Chapter 388: Who Can Choose One in a Hundred (Part I)

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As the sun set, Li Xiuning sat in the cart and drove away slowly, and the cheers of the Turkic people behind her were getting farther and farther away from her.

He said he could do it, and he really did. Li Xiuning's heart stirred with continuous water waves, knowing that his hope of winning the election was not great, and he felt that it was a great relief.

There is no doubt that there must be a black hand behind the beauty named Sister Zhen. There is no need to even use what Diao Xiaosi said to himself that night to corroborate, it can be purely based on a woman's intuition.

In the next game, Li Xiuning is looking forward to it being a little more exciting!

Soon, she was sent to Princess Yicheng's tent in Kedun.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yicheng had a good complexion, and she didn't seem to feel the pressure of being killed halfway to disrupt the situation. Drinking her personal, specially treated oil tea, she said lightly: "Tonight, you will meet Chai Shao, I have arranged it." ”

Li Xiuning's heart almost jumped out, and he tried his best to keep his composure and said, "Yes, that's great!"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, tomorrow isn't coming, and I'm sure there's still a lot of uncertainty going on. What do you say?"

Seeing that Li Xiuning did not respond, Princess Yicheng raised her eyelids and looked directly at her and said, "I know your thoughts, and you also understand my thoughts. I can't get away with it, and neither can you, right? I just want you to know that anyone can be a winner a second before the bowl is lifted. ”

Li Xiuning still remained silent, the agreement between Princess Yicheng and her, she didn't want the third person to know, even Chai Shao. This old woman tried her best to use her, why wasn't she using Princess Yicheng?

Suddenly, she couldn't help but shudder and wonder if she would become the boring and vicious old woman opposite her in a few years, sitting alone in the luxurious tent every day, drinking oil tea that she would never get used to, and calculating everyone every minute, but she didn't know what she got in the end.

At this time, Princess Yicheng's eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light, she waved her hand to Li Xiuning, and watched her turn around and walk out of the big tent without saying a word.

Princess Yicheng closed her eyelids, and for the first time in her life, she felt that she was old and a little tired.

She saw her past in Li Xiuning, just as the latter foresaw her future on her face.

The loneliness and loneliness under the cover of grace and luxury, could it be that every woman of the emperor's family must change into a dress of hypocrisy?

Suddenly, a pair of soft and warm hands pressed on her shoulders and kneading gently, and the slightest itchy and comfortable feeling quickly spread throughout her body.

Princess Yicheng didn't open her eyes, she let out a few low moans of pleasure, and her hands slowly went down, and then down......

The process of infusing the fresh life force was always mesmerizing, and when she sat up straight and radiant, feeling the strength and courage flowing under the skin of her body again, her nails gently scratched the face of the young man in front of her and said, "Only you are really good to me-"

The young man didn't move, his gray eyes didn't reflect the old face, but he could feel the mood swings in the other person's heart.

"I want to listen to the first music song, whatever you want to sing. Princess Yicheng stroked the bulge of his throat and said, "I have to see many people tonight." By tomorrow, some will be alive and some will be dead. But the Jiangnan ballad you sang...... It will never disappear from my mind. ”

The young man got up according to his words, slowly played the guqin, and sang softly: "The great river flows day and night, and the guest heart is sad. In vain, Guan Shan is near, and finally knows that the reverse road is long. The autumn river is dawning, and the night is blue. Leading the way to the Beijing room, Gong Zhi is looking at each other......"

What he sang was not a poem in Jiangnan Yuefu, but a poem written by Xie Wei in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Princess Yicheng was stunned, but when she heard the sentence "In vain Guan Shan is near, I finally know that the reverse road is long", a trace of tears finally overflowed in her eyes, but she quickly steamed dry.

The young man then sang, "Chi Hui can't be connected, let alone two towns." There is a bird road in the wind and clouds, and there is no beam in the Jianghan limitβ€”β€”"

Suddenly, the singing stopped, and the piano gradually stopped. A middle-aged beautiful woman walked in from outside the big tent, coldly swept the man with long hair with his back to him, and said, "Do you want the concubine to marry Tuli?"

"Is that you?" Princess Yicheng's lips showed a sneer, "Are you finally willing to come to see me?"

"The concubine is not Li Xiuning, I don't allow you to beat her idea!"

"Oh, after all, you are not a woman of the Yang family, so you don't have to worry about it. What's more, you don't understand the heart of a daughter born in the emperor's family at all. ”

"The woman of the Yang family, I have had enough of the anger of the Yang family in my life. Whether it is a man or a woman, you and Yang Guang are pretentious fools, thinking that others are dolls held in the palm of their hands. What is the result, Jiangdu Palace has changed, he ......"

"Shut up!" Princess Yicheng's eyes burst into flames, and Sen Ran looked at Queen Xiao and said, "You are just a useless woman, what qualifications do you have to talk about him, and what qualifications do you have to laugh at me? Believe it or not, I can kill you right now!"

"Hmph, you don't scare me. I know that you are still reluctant to kill me, because I am still useful. I warn you, if the concubine is willing to pay it back, if you dare to use obscene means to force her, at most I will burn you with jade!"

"Smack!" Princess Yicheng slapped the table case with one palm, and said with a smile: "The jade is burned, you are also worthy? I have been lying on the salary for thirty years to run Mobei, can you understand? I really won't kill you, I want you to live to see the restoration of the Great Sui, to see the people of our Yang family re-ascend to the throne of the Son of Heaven, to pocket all the Central Plains and the fertile soil of Mobei, and to peel the skin and the hearts of those rebellious ministers and thieves who harbor evil intentions and dare to kill the king!"

Empress Xiao looked at Princess Yicheng's crazy appearance, shook her head and said, "Unreasonable!" turned around and walked out of the big tent, but she didn't even want to say hello.

The young man asked in a low voice, "Do you really want Tuli to marry Princess Jincheng?"

"Why, you have something to say, tell me, what do you suspect?" Princess Yoshinari grabbed the young man's long hair and wrenched his face towards her.

There was no pain on the young man's face, and he always had a smile as warm as jade.

"Whatever you do, I'll follow it to the death. From the first day you adopted me, I knew that I was a vine, and that you were the tree to which I was attached. If one day the tree falls, the vines will die with it. ”

Princess Yicheng slowly let go of her hand, held the young man's cheek and caressed, "I shouldn't have impulsively made you suffer." ”

"With you, I will never have pain and trouble. You're tired, but you need more to fix what's at hand. ”

The young man smiled and said, "I haven't had time to finish singing a song just now, and now I want to continue singing it to you, okay?"

Princess Yicheng's expression had completely regained her calm, and she happily poked the young man's heart with her tail fingertips and said, "You...... What a little badass. ”

After the strange laughter, there was no sound of the harp in the tent, but the indulgent moaning reverberated again.

At this time, outside the big tent, I couldn't hear the slightest movement inside. The sun had quietly set, and another night on the prairie was coming in the campfire.

Murong Xiaobai sat in the cart and drove towards the camp under the protection of more than 100 Turkic warriors of the Tongluo tribe.

Due to an error in prior calculation, the Turkic warriors equipped today were somewhat in a hurry. They had to disperse the curious herders who were constantly pouring around them, and they were struggling to make a feasible way through the crowd, and the speed was particularly slow.

What annoyed Murong Xiaobai the most was that the flower demon girl and Tulip also got into the carriage, and asked him to put his hand out of the window and greet the enthusiastic herdsmen with a sweet smile.

What are you kidding, do you have to laugh? Everyone reaches out to rub oil and water, even if the beauty is counted, why does that seventy or eighty-year-old man want to grab the front row?

Murong Xiaobai smiled sweetly, his heart was very bitter, and he was even more embarrassed to find that his fingers were quickly pinched into the shape of carrots.

At this time, another hand reached out, and Murong Xiaobai greeted him with a smile full of anger, but suddenly found that he had wasted a smile. Because the other party handed over not only a hand, but also a knife. The light of the knife slashed through the eyes, revealing the sharp cannibal teeth!

The mutation was sudden, and Murong Xiaobai, who was locked with a smiling face, didn't have time to change his mode, and he couldn't react. Because he is now a delicate and beautiful singer, a poor lamb who needs to be cared for.

Fortunately, there are security guards around me. Just as the magic knife was hideous, another sword light lit up and landed in front of Murong Xiaobai's smiling face.

The knife clearly landed in the air, but a human head in the crowd suddenly flew into the sky, and blood gushed wildly to disperse the crowd of onlookers. The magic knife that slashed at Murong Xiaobai fell to the ground weakly.

No one knows how the security guard of Lu Dao cut off his head with the Sky Splitting Knife, and the former High Law King naturally hopes that people will forget him now.

"Poof!" On the other side of the carriage, another human head spurted blood, and it was Bai Yupiao who served as the guard on the right.

But the flying of these two heads does not mean that the assassination operation has failed, and the real killer will not strike until the most reckless!

Without any warning, a crack suddenly opened at the bottom of the carriage, and a slender and slightly curved black magic knife like a bamboo pole cut straight into Murong Xiaobai's vest without the slightest light and sound!

Tulips and Flower Demon Niang pounced together, but found that they were beyond the reach of the whip.

Fortunately, in addition to them, there was another beautiful middle-aged woman sitting in the carriage at this time.

People usually only know that she is the sister of Jieli Khan, the wife of Li Daimo, and the mother of Li Yifeng, but they forget that this Turkic noblewoman actually has another trembling identity - Suluo, one of the three saints of the Huang Ting, Ashina Suluo!

Like her son, she uses a gun, but this gun is simply the best of the best compared to the invincible golden gun, so delicate that it is only as long and thin as a needle!

"Ding!" the golden tip of the needle snapped out and clicked on the blade as black as lead ink.

The blade was like a poisonous snake that had been struck to seven inches, and suddenly exited the carriage and disappeared.

Su Luo's delicate body shook, leaning on the soft collapse as if nothing happened, spreading out the hand holding the golden needle, and a blood mark gradually spread in the palm of his palm.

Looking at the surprised eyes of the flower demon girl and Tulip, she smiled indifferently: "It's a pity that I let that person slip away." This hurts...... Go back and settle accounts with Xiaofeng, the bastard. ”

Tulip and Flower Demon Niang glanced at each other, and if they had a tacit understanding, they pulled Murong Xiaobai to sit between the two of them, and saw which bastard dared to come and send them to death again?