Luo Qianhuai rejected the scarlet dress that Fang Yan found, only changed into the cloth clothes that Sang Luo usually wore, and went out according to last night's makeup. Fang Yan was obviously not satisfied with her dress, and she stopped talking repeatedly.

Luo Qianhuai just didn't see it, and dragged him out of the door.

I don't know why, but it was early in the morning, but there were hardly any people in the garden. Yuya was already close to the backyard, so they slipped in without arousing any suspicion.

The guards guarding the door also recognized Fang Yan, and let him go without saying anything, so smoothly that it was like a dream.

Yuya is a hot spring surrounded by large and small hot spring pools, and a small lake in the middle. The mist was steaming, and there was a faint smell of sulfur everywhere.

Luo Qianhuai's gaze focused on a small soup pool. A man sat with his back to her, his black hair scattered over the white marble fence, and the water in the pool was indeed different from the other places, showing a faint peach, like diluted blood.

Saving lives is like fighting fire. Her body reacted faster than her consciousness, and she ran straight over, dragging the person out of the water.

turned out to be really Mo Gongzi. He was wearing only a white middle coat, which was soaked through at the moment, but there was not a trace of blood on it.

There were no injuries on the body, and the water in the pool was emitting a faint smell of medicine.

I see. Luo Qianhuai breathed a sigh of relief, placed Mo Gongzi's head on her lap, and put one hand on his pulse.

The pulse is actually slightly stronger than last night, although the amplitude is extremely limited. So why is this man still unconscious?

Luo Qianhuai soon came to her senses, she was concerned and confused.

The eyes of the unconscious person will spontaneously wander like a wandering, and the faint person in front of him is a different matter.

"Childe." She pressed her pulse harder, "How are you?" ”

Hearing her voice, Mo Gongzi opened his eyes and was about to sit up with his body propped up:

"Why haven't you left yet?" His tone was a little anxious: "I didn't tell you, leave quickly, leave me alone." ”

Luo Qianhuai glanced at Tanggukou and found that Fang Yan had disappeared, knowing that he would soon be exhausted, but he said: "Don't worry, your subordinates will protect you." ”

As soon as Mo Gongzi was about to persuade again, he heard footsteps from outside the valley. He glanced at Luo Qianhuai, and sighed slightly in his heart, what was originally ambiguous was only one solution now.

Without the blessing of the system, Luo Qianhuai didn't notice that Mo Gongzi's hand hanging in the pool made a somewhat complicated gesture. I didn't see it, and on the wall around Yugu, a figure flashed by.

But instead she saw a group of people walking in against the light.

When Lord Yongan Weng saw Luo Qianhuai twice, he had a bottom fire in his heart. And her bottom fire today is different from last night, it burns vigorously and urgently.

Originally, I had a bad stomach last night and couldn't sleep well, but I didn't expect that just after Yin, someone came to the palace, with His Majesty's message.

She has received His Majesty's verbal instructions many times, but the wording is so harsh that it is the first time that she hardly leaves any emotion, among which the sentence "indulge in lewd pleasure, fake public instruments for private use" is more like a dull stick, slammed on her head.

It's a pity that this is not over, His Majesty transferred the soldiers of the Southern Army she borrowed, and also reduced her own guards from three hundred to one hundred, which made it difficult for her to accept it at all.

After the announcement was completed, the palace maid beside Han Min'er stepped forward, stuffed a brocade bag in the eunuch's hand, and then asked, "Can Neiguan Zhong reveal why Lord Weng is guilty of His Majesty?"

Zhong Neiguan sighed and whispered a name. It was this name that made Han Min'er furious.

"It's just a ranger, he has such a great ability, and he can instigate bad things in front of His Majesty, it's a crime that deserves death." In vain, she also listened to the advice of others to send him to Tanggu to heal her wounds, but she didn't expect him to make her a great shame.

This disgrace can only be washed away with blood. As for the emperor's reaction after killing him, Han Min'er didn't care at all.

In the eyes of others, His Majesty is the king of Weigahai, but in her eyes, he is an amiable uncle who pampers and indulges her.

He can tolerate so many arbitrary nonsense before, but it's just a ranger, so what's the matter. After the big deal, crying again will grind his old man's heart, and the matter will be over.

As for the revenge of the rangers that might come later, she had also considered it. There are already people in the DPRK who say that "chivalry violates the prohibition with force", and she only needs to find some people to help push it, and it is not difficult to influence His Majesty to make a decision.

And once he has made a decision, those Sword Sect heroes, no matter how brave they are, they will not be able to fight against Tianwei.

This Dayu is, after all, the pride of the world. The peddlers are pawns, and the common people are trying to make waves in vain, which is simply ridiculous.

Her anger reached a new level when she met the panicked Fang Yan.

"Lord Weng, the prince is in the Tang Valley with a beautiful woman," Fang Yan said Ai Ai, but was kicked aside by Han Min'er.

She pulled out the long sword from the waist of the accompanying guard, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her jade face was hideous, and she strode into Tanggu, and sure enough, she saw that Mo Gongzi was lying crookedly in Luo Qianhuai's arms.

Seeing Luo Qianhuai's appearance, Han Min'er was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Why are you?" ”

Before Luo Qianhuai could answer, Fang Yan stumbled in: "Master Weng, she is the female assassin last night, she pretended to be a Sang waiter and held the little one hostage"

Che Huai grabbed him by the collar: "Why didn't you say such an important thing last night?" Could it be that you are the thief who colluded with the Assassins? ”

Fang Yan told again and again: "The little one's heart for the owner of Weng can be seen every day!" Last night, I just wanted to see what she was going to do, and sure enough, there was an unclear relationship between her and this worry-relieving son."

Luo Qianhuai only felt a little funny: "It turns out that you hid in the closet at that time, not to assassinate Lord Weng, but to kill the son of worry." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Yan at the same time, and each of them had something to think about.

"You were in the temple last night?" Han Min'er's voice was cold, but it made Fang Yan's face pale.

"I didn't, I wasn't, why would I do such a thing? You don't want to spew blood! ”

Luo Qianhuai didn't give him a chance to quibble: "You heard that the prince of Xie Wu has a peerless appearance, and I am deeply afraid that he will take away the favor of the lord of Weng, regard him as an imaginary enemy, and want to get rid of him quickly." ”

"After I appeared, you knew that you couldn't kill him on your own, so you thought about borrowing the master's hand. So you took the initiative to help me hide my identity, just to create such an opportunity for us to be alone, so that the owner of Weng would be angry and kill the killer. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Fang Yan shouted loudly, his voice was extremely poignant: "I didn't, Lord Weng, you believe me, I was held hostage and persecuted by her!" The little one is loyal to you, and he hates the assassins, and as soon as he escapes, I immediately denounced it, and never offered to help! ”