Chapter Twenty-Three: The Secret Passage Crisis
Seeing that the third prince fell in, the other forbidden troops were directly stupid.
The leader of the Praetorian Guard glared at Feng Qingge viciously and said, "What are the three strengths and weaknesses of the three princes, and the first person to be beheaded is you." ”
Feng Qingge snorted coldly, and a touch of sneer appeared in his eyes: "Don't think about shirking your responsibilities first, adults should quickly find people, it is the first priority." ”
She really didn't expect that this Praetorian Guard commander would not rush to find the entrance to the organ together, but was greedy for life and afraid of death, and the first thing she was worried about was responsibility.
She walked to the side of the commander of the forbidden army, directly pulled out the sword on the man's waist, and began to learn Song Jingying's movements before against the dirt.
Seeing that he was despised by a woman, the commander of the forbidden army also became angry, and he drew the knife of the soldier on the side and began to learn Feng Qingge's movements.
Seeing that there were more and more people, the whole piece of dirt was about to be turned over.
But nothing has changed.
Could it be that the mechanism moves?
Feng Qingge ran a little farther away and tried on the dirt repeatedly for a long time.
Bumper ——!
With a thud she fell into the trap.
The whole secret passage was narrow and crowded, only one person could pass through, and the light was dim, and she couldn't see anything clearly, vaguely looking at the oil lamp on the wall.
She took out a fire breaker, lit one in her hand, and shone the lamp on the floor, but there was no trace of the whole floor.
The further you go, the darker the whole corridor becomes, and water droplets begin to drip all around.
It didn't smell fishy at all, it seemed to be living water.
It took about a quarter of an hour for her to see the light.
As soon as she walked out of the corridor, her eyes were a little uncomfortable, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Leng Wushuang and Song Jingying who were being tied, the two of them seemed to have been poisoned, their lips were purple, and their faces were weak.
When Yeluqi saw Feng Qingge coming in, he laughed even more arrogantly, he dragged Feng Qingge over, pinched Feng Qingge's face and said, "Little beauty, meet again." ”
Feng Qingge endured the nausea and greeted him with a smile: "My lord is really powerful, he can build such an exquisite mechanism in the suburbs of Shangjing, I don't know who made this mechanism?" ”
Yeluqi smiled lewdly: "Little beauty, you let the master cool first, and the master will tell you if he is in a good mood." ”
Feng Qingge seemed to be fearless, touched Yeluqi's clothes with a small hand, took the initiative to pull his collar and said, "My lord, the slave family just wants to know who it is, to satisfy the curiosity of the slave family." ”
Yeluqi listened to Feng Qingge's eyes like silk, so active, his eyes were straight, and the right hand that was originally holding Feng Qingge unconsciously let go, and he just wanted to walk in front of Feng Qingge, but saw Feng Qingge take a step back.
He said with high spirits: "Naughty, come over quickly, let Ye Xiang have one." ”
Feng Qingge hid behind the stone pillar, hid his face and said coquettishly: "No, there are so many people, people will be shy." ”
Yeluqi coughed lightly: "You all go out." ”
Although several people were dissatisfied with Yeluqi, they dared not speak out in anger, and retreated directly.
"Take these two people with you, too."
"These two can't do it!" Yeluqi smiled lewdly.
After that, he directly began to take off his clothes, and threw his clothes in front of Leng Wushuang, he said triumphantly: "How is it, General Leng!" See how do you feel that your woman is going to whisper under my crotch next! ”
Feng Qingge lowered her head as if she was shy, and secretly pressed the red button on the bracelet, and then pressed the blue button, secretly smearing poison on the blade.
"Come, sir!"
The numb voice is simply uncomfortable to listen to.
"Little beauty, I'm here."
As soon as Yeluqi was about to pounce on Feng Qingge, Feng Qingge slashed through Yeluqi's skin with the blade on the bracelet.
Yeluqi was furious and said, "Slut—"
Before Jeruzi could finish speaking, he fell.
"Ahh Adults don't! Ah-" Feng Qingge pretended to resist while cutting the ropes on Leng Wushuang and Song Jingying.
Feng Qingge handed the elixir in his bracelet to Song Jingying.
Taking the pill, Song Jingying swallowed it without saying a word.
Leng Wushuang saw the interaction between the two, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.
Seeing Leng Wushuang like this, Feng Qingge said directly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and take the medicine I gave you before." ”
Leng Wushuang swallowed the medicine first with a grudge.
Feng Qingge was still performing hard, and after Leng Wushuang and Song Jingrong resumed their martial arts, the two joined forces to clean up the people outside the door.
After Leng Wushuang finished cleaning up those soldiers from the Northern Desert, he took the lead in turning back and said, "Is this Yeluqi dead?" ”
Feng Qingge opened Yeluqi's mouth, fed him half an antidote pill and said, "I can't die for the time being, I fed him half an antidote pill." ”
After Leng Wushuang heard this, he immediately tied up Yeluqi.
Waiting for Yeluqi to eat the antidote pill and recover a little, he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingge, and then scolded angrily: "Little slut! ”
Smack——!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Leng Wushuang.
The cold light in Leng Wushuang's eyes was terrifying, he pinched Yeluqi's chin and said: "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, I actually want to collude with me inside and outside to mess with my Zhongzhou, your little bit of caution in the Northern Desert had better be put away for me!" ”
Yeluqi's face instantly swollen half of his face after receiving this slap, and he said inarticulately: "Mud can't be sand nests!" Oh, it's the messenger of the Northern Desert! ”
Leng Wushuang's eyes were like Shura, as if the world was full of ants: "What if I kill you?" If you can hit the North Desert once, you can beat the North Desert for the second time! ”
Yeluqi didn't appreciate the power of this silver-haired little general, he shivered and didn't speak again.
Song Jingying frowned as he listened to Yeluqi's words, no one knew the situation in Zhongzhou better than him.
If it is just an ordinary battle, it can be ended in a short time, and if there is a conflict with the Northern Desert for a long time, it is bound to require at least 100,000 troops to be stationed on the border between China and the North.
In the long run, the vassal kings of various places are bound to eye.
"Gagged him so he wouldn't kill himself." Song Jingying said.
Leng Wushuang didn't say anything, but he still listened to Song Jingying's advice to plug Yeluqi's mouth and seal Yeluqi's acupoint.
The three of them searched for a long time in the secret passage before they found the exit, and by this time it was already dark.
"I'll send Ge'er back, and I'll leave the rest to His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Leng Wushuang's tone was not negotiable at all.
After that, he took Feng Qingge and rode the dust.
Song Jingying looked at the backs of the two and clenched her fists.
"Master, this cold Wushuang has such a big breath."
"My father said that he has the style of a general, and I am afraid that he will be used more in the future."
"Dare to rob a woman with His Highness, he is simply looking for death!"
"Mo Yu, you've trespassed."
In front of the Feng family.
"The eldest lady is back!"
"The eldest lady is back!"
When the slaves saw Feng Qingge, they shouted,
"I'll see you another day." Leng Wushuang Road.
"Okay." Feng Qingge nodded.
As soon as Leng Wushuang left, Feng Nantian walked over menacingly, he pointed at Feng Qingge and said, "Evil obstacles, do you want to be shameless, you dare to ride a horse with a foreign man!" ”
Feng Qingge was directly laughed at by Feng Nantian's tone: "It's just the same carriage." ”