"Urgent report from the north!"

"Quickly retreat!"

The group of people shouted loudly while galloping, and Yongan Street, whether it was people or cars, hurriedly retreated and gave way.

The dark clouds rolled wildly, covering the sky, black clouds surging down, and snow and lightning flashed between the clouds.

The wind resounded through the streets.

Jiang Fuguang slept for an hour, and his face was finally not as ugly as before, Ji Ruxuan took a thin blanket and covered her.

When she woke up, the porch was dark, and the wind was blowing on the bamboo mats around her.

The discomfort was gone, and she sat up.

"Wake up." There was a hoarse sound in my ears.

I saw Ji Ruxuan sitting on the brocade stool, looking at her intently: "Are you still dizzy?" ”

"Don't get dizzy." She shook her head, just woke up, she looked extraordinarily well-behaved, her expression was very soft, and her face had a touch of blush that she had just woken up, looking delicate and lovely.

"Drunk."

His voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fuguang took the bowl and found that it was a bowl of Sishen soup.

She lowered her head and took a sip, the taste was light and fragrant, and she felt refreshed after a bowl.

"How long did I sleep?"

As soon as she woke up, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, like a bright rouge, vaguely with a bit of innocence and charm, Ji Ruxuan replied: "It's almost two hours." ”

"It's been so long."

Jiang Fuguang hurriedly got up from the couch, her body was a little soft, she got up too quickly, her body suddenly crooked, Ji Ruxuan's arm was across her waist, taking her into her arms, and she staggered to his chest.

"Ji Ruxuan......" voice is delicate and soft.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but look down at her, the corridor was gloomy, but her white jade-like face was dizzy and bright.

"I'm not dizzy." She whispered.

Ji Ruxuan didn't say a word, in the small space, the two hugged each other, he hugged her waist and let her lean on him, feeling like hugging a ball of nephrite, warm and delicate, as soft as spring water.

Breathing entangled, breaths blended, she looked up at him, red lips slightly open.

Ji Ruxuan lowered her head and got closer and closer to her.

The wind beats on the bamboo curtain under the corridor, making a sound, and the more quiet the corridor becomes.

"Eldest Princess!" There was a call from outside the porch.

Ji Ruxuan let go of her.

"Eldest princess," Yingluo hurriedly walked into the corridor, "There is an urgent report from the north to enter Beijing, Your Majesty urgently summons you to the palace to discuss matters, and Gonggong De is waiting in the front hall." ”

Northside Urgent? After the proton diplomatic relations were agreed, in the past few months, the border between the two countries has been stable, Jiang Fuguang's eyes paused slightly: "Have you mentioned it, what is the so-called?" ”

Yingluo shook her head: "No." ”

Jiang Fuguang hurriedly walked out of the corridor with Yingluo, and suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around, and saw Ji Ruxuan standing in the corridor, his figure in the dim space, looking very gloomy.

"I'll go and go back," she couldn't help but say, "Beiyuan is damp, I made some fragrant and damp incense, and when I leave, don't forget to let the pearl bring it to you." ”

Ji Ruxuan smiled.

For some reason, Jiang Fuguang always felt that his smile was a little inexplicably obscure, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly left with Yingluo.

Ji Ruxuan looked at the figure that disappeared into the depths of the corridor, and his eyes were indescribable.

What should come, always come.

A blue-white lightning tore the sky apart, and in the thick black clouds, there was a muffled thunder, and the streets were empty, except for a carriage, speeding through the empty streets.

Boom Boom –

A deafening thunder exploded in the sky, and at that moment, it seemed as if even the heavens and the earth were trembling.

The wind was raging, the dark clouds were pressing down on the city, the thunder was roaring, the layers of black clouds were shrouded, and the electric light was dancing wildly in the sky, Jiang Fuguang was introduced to the south study by Xiao Dezi.

More than ten ministers, including Gu Xiang, Cheng'an Hou, and Dr. Yushi Tailiu, were already waiting in the study.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly had a feeling that the mountain rain was coming.

There was a moment of silence in the south study.

Emperor Nanxing finally raised his head from the mountain of twists and turns, glanced at the people in the study, and said a shocking word.

"Ten envoys of the Northern Dynasty were killed in Beiyan Pass three months ago, and His Majesty of the Northern Dynasty revised a book to ask the Southern Dynasty why the envoys had not returned."

She suddenly understood why Lin Xianzhao said that he couldn't get sick after returning to Beijing before, and even reinstated to his father, and he was also replaced by Captain Li of the Imperial City Division.

It was because Lin Xianzhao had already returned to Beijing, and he also brought back the news that the envoys of the Northern Dynasty had been killed.

His Majesty prevented the news from leaking out and covering up Lin Xianzhao's return to Beijing.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, his love couldn't help but be in a trance, and his mind came to mind, before entering the palace, Ji Ruxuan stood under the gloomy corridor, looking at her intently, and his expression was obscure.

He never told her about it.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were hot, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly lowered his eyes, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to settle down.

"The envoy has been killed for more than three months, why didn't the Northern Dynasty find out that something was wrong until now?" Her voice was dry, and she asked the doubts of everyone present.

"The emperor of the Northern Dynasty said that a hundred elite soldiers waiting to receive the envoys outside the Beiyan Pass were killed, causing a delay in news." Emperor Nanxing's voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fuguang gasped.

As a defeated country, when the Northern Dynasty sent envoys to the Southern Dynasties, the elite soldiers escorted were not allowed to enter the territory of the Southern Dynasties, and all of them waited outside the Beiyan Pass, waiting for the envoys to return to the country, and only after stepping into the territory of the Northern Dynasties, they would continue to escort the envoys back to the Dynasty.

"Moreover," Emperor Nanxing continued, "someone twice pretended to be Zhang Chengxian, an envoy of the Northern Dynasty, and delivered news to the Northern Dynasty that the return date of the envoy had been postponed. ”

Although the Northern Dynasty thought it was strange, it was difficult for the Southern Dynasty to ask anything for a while.

The journey between the north and the south is far away, and there will always be many accidents when you go out, such as heavy rain and mud, mountain road collapse, carriage damage, etc., and the trip is delayed for various reasons, which is also a common thing.

"No one noticed a problem with the message?" Gu Xiang felt incredible.

"After many identifications, the handwriting of the message is undoubtedly Zhang Chengxian." Emperor Nanxing threw out another doubt.

Jiang Fuguang already understood.

Zhang Chengxian is Ji Ruxuan's person, before he died, he had already written a letterhead to deliver the news, he must have been extremely famous in the Northern Dynasty, so no one doubted him.

"Have you found out who did it?" Jiang Fuguang's voice was hoarse.

It's impossible to find out, who would have thought that a proton who had just come to the Southern Dynasty would have the ability to be so murderous in the Southern Dynasty?

Even she didn't find out, did she?

There was a moment of silence in the study.

"No," Emperor Nanxing sighed slightly, "Yu Linwei and the Imperial City Division have all been dispatched, and no clues have been found. ”

Gu Xiang's face was not good-looking: "Is there a suspicious candidate?" ”

Emperor Nanxing also shook his head: "The modus operandi is similar to that of the old remnants of the past, and the motive for committing the crime is also to stir up the situation in the Southern Dynasties." ”

Gu Xiang's expression was solemn: "If this is the case, this matter is a little tricky." ”

There was silence in the study again.