Umeng didn't expect that he was deceived by the woman in front of him again.

He hinted to the coachman to slow down, and he wanted to delay a little longer, but he didn't expect the damn woman to take advantage of his unpreparedness and secretly send a signal.

Wumeng couldn't wait to pinch Zizhu to death.

"Soldiers don't get tired of deceit." Zizhu seemed to have guessed Wumeng's thoughts, and his red lips spit out four words indifferently.

At this moment, the delicateness and softness deliberately disguised on her face were all gone, as if in front of Shen Yunwan, the lively and playful her was just an illusion, and the cold and ruthless killing machine in front of her was her.

"Count you ruthless!"

For the first time, Umeng looked at Zizhu with a straight eye, no longer as a plaything and an ant, but as an evenly matched opponent, and at the same time a terrifying enemy.

Zizhu didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Since your people are about to arrive, can you give me the antidote?" Umeng grinded his teeth.

The woman's eyes gave Umeng the illusion that she was a dirty thing, which made Umeng very unhappy.

"If you play tricks again, it's a big deal that the fish will die and the net will be broken." Wumeng was ruthless, this feeling of being controlled by others was too aggrieved.

"What's the hurry? You are the third prince of the Northern Barbarians, and your life is worth much more than mine. If you can't stand this grievance, everyone will die together. ”

Zizhu showed his white teeth.

Her cheeks were swollen, her lips were covered in blood, and she was wearing ill-fitting clothes, which made her extremely petite.

But Umeng and Atai felt a deep chill in their hearts.

"Who the hell are you?" Wumeng couldn't help but suspect Zizhu's identity.

It is said that it is not uncommon for the crown princess to have one or two handmaidens who know how to martial arts, but this handmaiden is extremely skilled, and she is also proficient in the use of poison and Gu, and Wumeng thought of the guests in the tent of his father Khan.

"What do you have to do with the Witches?"

Umeng didn't know he was exposed.

Zizhu lowered her eyelashes to hide the strange light in her eyes.

She chuckled: "Wu Qian is my stepmother." ”

Umeng looked at him suspiciously: "Stepmother? Why do you want to help outsiders? ”

It was Zizhu's silence that answered Umeng. I already know enough information, no matter how much it is, it is impossible for Wumeng to confide it, and Zizhu is not even bothered to be perfunctory.

Umeng reacted in hindsight that he had been tricked.

Annoyed, he grabbed Zizhu's neck.

"Look for death!"

Zizhu doesn't know how many times I've heard this sentence.

"Young master, don't be impulsive." The most worried is Atai, the young master is the Khan's favorite son, if he has an accident, he can't explain it to the Khan.

"Back in the capital, there is always a way to detoxify." Umon not only did not let go of his fingers, but tightened them tighter and tighter.

Zizhu didn't expect that he would get away with it, this Wumeng was a madman, and he didn't care about it when he was angry.

The air in his lungs became thinner and thinner, and just as Zizhu's consciousness was about to dissipate, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and then a feathered arrow shot into the carriage, if it weren't for Wumeng's extremely fast "lazy donkey rolling", this arrow would definitely be inserted into his heart.

"It's not good, young master, this slut's reinforcements are here!"

Atai's face was solemn.

"Antidote!" Wumeng once again grabbed Zizhu's neck.

Zizhu's face turned red, gritted his teeth and refused to speak, Wumeng was furious, and gave Zizhu a heavy slap with his free arm, which broke up Zizhu's bun.

In the split second that her hair was scattered, a red pill bone rolled to the ground.

Zizhu used all the strength of his body, broke away from Wumeng, and reached out to grab the pill on the ground.

Seeing this, Wumeng pressed Zizhu's palm without thinking, then grabbed the pill and stuffed it into Zizhu's mouth.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

Outside the carriage, Song Qianmo shot an arrow, turned around and joined the battle.

Although the people brought by Wumeng were all masters of the Northern Barbarians, Song Qianmo brought more people, and the Northern Barbarians were soon outnumbered.

Seeing that the encirclement was shrinking smaller and smaller, Wumeng and Ah Tai glanced at each other, and the former lifted Zizhu and blocked it in front of him.

"Let us go, or she won't want her life!"

Umon looked hideous and threatened viciously.

"Lord Song, don't worry about me!" Zizhu said loudly.

Looking at Zizhu's embarrassed appearance, Song Qianmo's face turned pale, but if Wumeng was released, he would never find such a good opportunity in the future.

Seeing Song Qianmo's hesitation, Wumeng's heart fell back halfway, and he shouted: "If you step back fifty meters, I will spare her life." ”

"Lord Song......"

Before Zizhu's words fell, he was slapped in the face by Wumeng, and in an instant, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zizhu's mouth.

"If you dare to talk nonsense one more word, I will pull out your tongue!"

Just when Song Qianmo was hesitating, a voice as sweet as spring water sounded in his ears, and there was a hint of majesty in his voice: "Fifty meters back." ”

It's the princess!

Zizhu's eyes were happy, and he immediately looked in the direction of the sound source.

Behind Song Qianmo, a carriage drove out of the forest and came to everyone in an instant.

"Song Qianmo, if these people dare to play tricks and hurt Zizhu's life, this palace will let them die without a place to be buried!"

"Yes, Princess."

Song Qianmo waved his hand to let his subordinates retreat, and then, with one hand on the bowstring, he stared at Wumeng and the others.

Wumeng carried Zizhu close to the horse on the side, and at the moment when he turned over on the horse, he threw Zizhu down, and then whipped it violently, clamped his legs the horse's belly, and then walked away.

Song Qianmo's feather arrows chased after him, but unfortunately the horse under Wumeng's crotch ran too fast, and the feather arrows shot out were weak and fell from mid-air.

Song Qianmo no longer cared about the feather arrow, rushed forward with an arrow step, and hugged Zizhu into his arms: "Zizhu girl, offended." ”

Zizhu shook his head: "Lord Song, thank you." ”

"It's all colleagues, as they should be."

Song Qianmo's heart was full of admiration, Zizhu was able to send a signal under Wumeng's nose, which was already very remarkable.

Zizhu was carefully carried into the carriage by Song Qianmo, as if holding a fragile porcelain doll.

"The slave and maid meet the crown princess." The moment he entered the carriage, even though Zizhu was injured, he didn't forget to salute Shen Yunwan.

"Hurry up."

Shen Yunwan hurriedly picked up Zizhu, looked at her swollen cheeks, her bright eyes were covered with ice and snow, and her face was scary.

"Zizhu, I'm too late to make you suffer." Shen Yunwan's voice was gentle in the opposite of her gaze.

"Crown Princess......" As soon as Zizhu said these three words, her throat was choked, and for some reason, her eyes were sour.

In the past, she thought that tears were the most useless thing, but at this moment, Zizhu couldn't control the heat in her eyes.

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"Don't say anything, this palace understands." Shen Yunwan ignored the dirt on Zizhu's body and gently patted her on the back.

"Good girl, you're too tired, get some sleep."

Shen Yunwan raised his sleeves, the medicinal powder in his nails was inhaled into his nose by Zizhu, and a wave of sleepiness hit, Zizhu blinked his eyes hard, but it was difficult to fight against the medicinal effect, and he sank into a dark and sweet dream.

Qing Yu lowered her eyelashes, and the crown princess didn't even ask Zizhu what had happened in just half a day.

In the past, when he and Zizhu went on a mission, they came back covered in bruises, and they could only lick their wounds alone, and no one would care about their life or death.

But since coming to the crown princess, everything has been different.

Capturing the three princes of the Northern Barbarians alive, what a great merit, however, the crown princess chose Zizhu without thinking about it.

Qing Yu picked up the thin quilt on the side and helped Zizhu cover his body.

"Crown Princess, are we going back now?"

"You go back to the house with Zizhu first, take care of her, and the palace still has to go to a place." Zizhu returned safely, and a big stone that Shen Yunwan had pressed on his heart fell to the ground.

Shen Yunwan can also free his hand to deal with Princess Jinyang's side.

……

"Are you sure it's here?"

Shen Yunwan sat in the carriage, she lifted the curtain, looked at the building outside, the red lanterns hanging from the door, and the lingering smell of fat powder, Shen Yunwan could already guess what place this was.

I didn't expect those people and dogs to jump over the wall in a hurry and actually transfer Princess Jinyang to the Qinglou, it's really damned!

"Back to the crown princess, our people have surrounded the front and back of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, just in case, the subordinates on the opposite side of the teahouse have also arranged manpower, if there is a fish that slips through the net, the secret sentry stands on a high place, and it can be found at the first time."

Song Qianmo himself is engaged in intelligence work, and he arranges it in an orderly manner.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Song."

Shen Yunwan helped Cui Ping's men get out of the carriage.

As night approaches, the Red Sleeve Pavilion has changed from the quiet of the day to become lively, and there is an endless stream of guests entering the door.

Before I reached the door, I heard the laughter of men and women.

As soon as Shen Yunwan walked to the door with Cuiping, he was stopped by the guard at the door, and the guard looked at the woman who was covered by the fence, as well as the maid beside the woman, and said with a smile: "This is not the place you should come, hurry up!" ”

"Joke, in this capital, there is no place that our master can't go!" Although Cui Ping's tone was not as fierce as the guards of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, it was very arrogant.

She straightened her face: "Get out of the way!" ”

The guards were really frightened by the momentum on Cui Ping's body.

Even a maid has such an imposing momentum, presumably her master has an extraordinary background, but when she thinks of the behind-the-scenes boss of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, the fear in the guard's eyes disappears.

He took a few steps forward and stretched out a hand to push Cuiping, but as soon as his hand reached mid-air, a sharp pain suddenly came from his arm.

The guard's eyes widened in horror, and he saw that his arm flew out, and it was cut off by his elbow.

"What pickled things, don't get out of the way!"

Song Qianmo shouted.

"Someone's making trouble! Brothers, give it to me! Seeing this, the other guard took two steps back and shouted into the building.

Soon, more than a dozen thugs surrounded Shen Yunwan and his party.

Then, behind those thugs, a woman in her twenties walked out, dressed in a peach-colored dress, revealing a snow-white breast, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and cherry mouths, although her appearance was extremely beautiful, but she was destroyed by the wind and dust between her eyebrows, which made her a little more vulgar.

"Yo, which young lady is this, what a murderous aura!" The woman narrowed her eyes and stared at Shen Yunwan coldly, obviously recognizing her at a glance as the person in charge, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was very coquettish.

"My Red Sleeve Pavilion is a place to do serious business, but the young lady has let people injure my guards, this matter must not be left as it is. Lao Liu, you go to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case, I want to see which way the immortals are coming today! ”

Cui Ping smiled coldly, high-fived him three times, only to hear the sound of horses' hooves, and then, a team of guards in armor turned over and dismounted, surrounding everyone.

"God, God!"

Some of the guests who came out to see the excitement recognized the army.

Although after Sheng Feiyu's death, the Shence Army was not as good as before, but Yu Wei was still there.

Hearing this, Yun Niang squinted her eyes, and she couldn't imagine that the person in front of her was really a hard stubble! What kind of talent can mobilize the Shence Army!

Yun Niang's heart set off a stormy wave, but her face was silent.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "The young lady is in such a big battle, if you are chasing your husband, just tell me your name, I will definitely help the young lady invite people out, why bother!" ”

Yun Niang said as she glanced at the person behind her, suggesting that the other party should hurry up and move the rescuers.

How could these eyebrow lawsuits escape Cui Ping's eyes.

"Come on, take him!"

Cui Ping gave an order, and a man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes was just about to slip away, but he was caught by the Shence Army.

Seeing this, the smile on Yun Niang's face disappeared.

"This lady, it's too ugly to make trouble outside, we might as well talk about it inside."

Now that the person who sneaked away to report the news has been caught, Yun Niang can only delay as much time as possible.

"Master?" Cui Ping asked.

Shen Yun bowed his head and helped Cuiping into the Red Sleeve Pavilion.

I saw that the building was resplendent with gold, except for the girls who were showcasing flowers, they were guests who came to have fun, Shen Yunwan and Cuiping were like two outliers who broke in.

"Madam, my Yun Niang has been running this Red Sleeve Pavilion for five years, I don't know which way Madam is a fairy, so let my Yun Niang worship the mountain......"

"Your name is Yun Niang?" Cui Ping's tone was extremely cold.

Yun Niang frowned, could it be that the other party was coming for herself?

Could it be that this lady's husband happens to be her guest at the scene?

"Is there something wrong?"

"A dusty woman deserves this name! Let me hear this word come out of your mouth again, and I will cut out your tongue!" ”

Cui Ping's face was not very good.

Something, it's worthy of colliding with the name of the crown princess.

Yun Niang has always been good at talking because she can't figure out the identity of the person who came, but the other party is aggressive, and Yun Niang is also annoyed.

Although she was born as a prostitute, she is usually used to being praised by her son's buddies, not to mention that there are people behind her, how can she endure the humiliation of the other party again and again.

She shouted: "Give you three points of color, and you have also opened a dyeing workshop!" It's just a matter of hurting people in my Red Sleeve Pavilion, and you dare to humiliate me, it's really easy to bully when you are a mother?! ”

I don't know why, Yun Niang subconsciously swallowed back that word after facing Cuiping's cold gaze.

"Palm!" The cold and ethereal voice is like gold and jade striking each other, such a moving voice is not comparable to Ming Cui, who is good at singing in the Red Sleeve Pavilion.

Yun Niang was stunned, and she had already received a solid slap on her face.

Yun Niang covered her face in anger, her eyes wandered around the guests, walked in front of a son-in-law, and cried with an aggrieved face: "Li Gongzi, you have also seen it, they deceive people too much, you have to be the master of the slave family......"