Chapter 4 Garan Chapter 7 Her Royal Highness the Princess from the South

An Qing's cheeks were slightly red, she sighed, and said with her hands on her chest: "If it weren't for this girl, you Zhao Wu'an might still be lying on the path in the wild in Yangzhou now, and you can still go back to Jiuda Temple?"

Zhao Wu'an smiled helplessly, folded his hands, and echoed in resignation: "Fate, fate." ”

An Qing smiled and said crisply, "I'll help you open the lock." ”

"Don't. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wu'an still stopped An Qing.

"Whether I go out now or not doesn't make the case progress. If you want to help me, go and ask me a few questions, and then record all the conversations, and I will judge for myself. ”

An Qing answered in a daze, and then Zhao Wu'an leaned against the door and whispered and quickly reported the names of a few people.

An Qing was thinking about whether to find a note to write down when a loud voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"You haven't looked for it here, have you?"

An Qing turned her head and caught a glimpse of a large person standing behind her, and she was startled. And the leader is the bright girl I saw before.

Behind the girl, a big man with a white turban bowed and said, "Yes, princess." This is the only room behind the water room in the east courtyard that has not been checked. ”

"Princess?"

Not only An Qing, but Zhao Wu'an, who was willing to be locked up in the house, was also stunned.

However, the bright girl did not show the slightest surprise, she still nodded as a matter of course, and waved her hand: "Then go in." ”

After speaking arrogantly, she seemed to have just noticed An Qing standing in front of the door, stunned for a while, and the bright girl cleared her throat and said, "Please let me go." I'm a Valan. ”

Aha, do you want to let you in if you declare your nationality, who are you?

An Qing took a step back with disdain.

Zhao Wuan: "Hey, you just let it go?"

An Qing turned around and grinned at him: "What can I do, she brought so many thugs!"

The Valan girl reached out and pushed the door, and when she found that she couldn't push it, she looked at the lock on the door and pouted.

Zhao Wu'an in the room suddenly had an ominous premonition. And soon, this hunch came true.

I saw the girl snap her fingers carelessly, and a big man as strong as an ox immediately came behind her, untied the hanging knife at his waist, and struck twice at the iron lock, and then shouted violently, and cut the iron lock into two pieces.

Zhao Wu'an covered his face.

Lock him up, there is no doubt that the abbot meant, on the one hand, because his suspicion at this time is indeed too big, he needs to be investigated well, on the other hand, if it is really Zhao Wu'an who killed someone, he will be confined, it will also be regarded as a chance to confess his guilt. But he has only been locked up for a few hours, why did someone come over with a knife?

Although it is true that many girls have been willing to go to the soup for Zhao Wu'an in the past twenty years, he has really never seen this girl from Valan.

The iron lock was broken, and the girl kicked open the door, walked in, and glanced at Zhao Wu'an, with a cloudy look on her face.

Zhao Wuxin, who was sitting by the window, looked at her like a dead eye. Jiuda Temple is really not ancient, and even if there is a murder, how can such thugs be put in?

The girl walked around Zhao Wu'an's room, suddenly leaned over to look at the bottom of the bed, suddenly opened his empty wardrobe, and suddenly took the Buddhist scriptures on the table one by one in her hand and shook it non-stop, as if she had some kind of madness.

Rao is Zhao Wu'an, and I don't know what this girl who fell from the sky is up to.

He cleared his throat: "This girl ......"

Bang!

An iron chain with a dagger wrapped around the top slammed into the wall of Zhao Wu'an's shoulder, and rubble flew down. The Valan girl approached Zhao Wu'an with a frown and kicked on the edge of the window.

An Qing was shocked: "What are you doing!"

As soon as she wanted to rush into the house, she was immediately caught by three or five strong men. The men were very careful not to touch An Qing's skin, but the force on their hands was not light, and they firmly imprisoned her in place.

The girl grabbed the chain and approached Zhao Wu'an, her hazel eyes were unwavering, as if she wanted to penetrate Zhao Wu'an's soul, and looked at him coldly.

"I asked, you answered. The girl's voice had a distinctly foreign accent.

Zhao Wu'an looked at her suspiciously.

"How long have you been here?"

"Ten years. Zhao Wuan replied.

The girl's eyes showed a strange look, and she continued to ask: "Have you ever seen a man?" According to the Great Song Dynasty, he has passed the age of the Mandate of Heaven, and he is dressed almost the same as my subordinates, but he has a white scarf embroidered with gold thread wrapped around his head. ”

"You mean ten years ago?"

With a bang, the girl pulled the dagger out of the wall, held it in her hand, and said coldly: "No matter when." ”

The girl's eyes are ruthless, and her style of action is quite strict, and she is really a rare heroine among women in the world. What's more, it seems that she is still a princess.

Being held with a knife on his neck, although Zhao Wu'an said that he would not be threatened by a little girl who was very sexual, but at such a critical juncture, he really didn't want to cause trouble for no reason. So although the other party's attitude was extremely bad, Zhao Wuan could only try to cooperate.

But the person she was looking for was dressed in too strange a strange way, with a distinctly Valanan style. If Zhao Wu'an saw it, he would definitely leave an impression.

After frowning and meditating for a long time, Zhao Wu'an shook his head slowly but resolutely: "I haven't seen it." ”

The girl's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she raised her dagger and slashed at Zhao Wu'an's head, and the blade cut a clear arc of light in the air.

An Qing was so frightened that she exclaimed: "Run!"

Zhao Wu'an stared intently at the dagger that was slashing at his cheek, his eyes were indifferent.

The chain sword swept an inch in front of Zhao Wu'an's eyebrows, and without warning, it suddenly stopped steadily. And he didn't even blink an eye.

The girl said angrily: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You won't kill me, why am I afraid?" Zhao Wu'an asked lightly.

The girl's hand holding the dagger suddenly trembled violently, and the water in her eyes flickered, and tears flooded her.

She took a deep breath, dropped her dagger in one fell swoop, turned around, held her head and cried hysterically.

"Princess!"

The men outside the door were all panicked at once, and rushed into the house, the strong man who split the lock blocked between the girl and Zhao Wu'an, and the other men formed a circle around the girl, one princess by one with concern.

This change happened so quickly that An Qing was stunned at the door.

The man who split the lock tried his best to puff up his face, and squeezed his eyebrows fiercely at Zhao Wu'an, looking quite imposing. It's a pity that as soon as he opened his mouth, he completely lost this momentum.

"I, I'm Yang Hujiao! You, you...... There is a ...... for this A bald donkey with hair, knows what is the most ...... It's better to rush ...... Come on...... Shrink, shrink away. ”

Zhao Wu'an simply leaned against the wall and collapsed, grabbed a handful of black hair to cover his eyes, and said in a straight voice: "Say, come out, come." ”

Yang Hu sighed, changed his center of gravity and feet, adjusted the posture of holding the knife, and parroted: "Hurry up, shrink, speak, say it." ”

"Let's coax your princess first. Zhao Wu'an didn't take this person's threat to heart.

Although I know that the comers are not good, with the brains of these people, they may not really be able to set off any big waves.

At that moment, the princess of Valan was already sobbing, and complained: "The method taught by the queen mother is useless! All the way over, except for the fat man in the dining room who was frightened by me and incontinent, no one else can threaten it at all......! Every time I swung a knife, it scared me, and they were still like no one......"

"Princess, princess. Several servants were busy, but they couldn't calm down the weeping princess. It was obviously winter, and a large group of men were so anxious that they were sweating all over their bodies without exception.

Sure enough, whether it is Leaf Creation or Valan, as long as she is a princess, she will inevitably be infected with the disease of wealth.

Zhao Wu'an sighed, helplessly pushed aside the crowd, stepped forward, and made a bold move in the eyes of the domestic servants.

He put his hand on the princess's head.

Yang Hujiao, who didn't even frown when he held the knife and split the lock, gasped.

What kind of place did this layman touch? It was the top of the princess's head! Except for the holy monk of the Lotus Temple, who had given the princess an empowerment and blessing, no one dared to touch that place in the whole Wallan! Woo woo, I knew that the princess would be so indecent when she went deep into the Great Song Dynasty this time, and she should have stopped the princess if she died in front of the queen in the first place!

Yang Hujiao, who was a childhood sweetheart with Princess Valan, wanted to cry without tears at this time.

But something even more unexpected happened. The princess, who was supreme in the hearts of the servants and held the moon by the stars, suddenly quieted down, and Ren Zhao Wuan put her hand on the top of her head, looking like a well-behaved sister.

And Zhao Wuan didn't mean to stop yet. He patted the princess's soft hair lightly, and said softly, "Good, many things are not in a hurry." What did I tell you? Not noisy, not impatient. Be observant and obedient. ”

The familiar words made the girl's eyes widen.

"Ga...... Garan ...... Brother?" she asked softly.

The knife in Yang Hu's hand fell to the ground.