"I don’t know, I don’t know," the hedge cried in pain.
"Where are you going to send the princess?" Seed bud question
"Naturally, I brought her back to the Blood Hand Hall," Zhao Sheng said. "I didn’t know that the Lord wanted to give her to someone."
"Blood Hand Hall Position" Nangong Yichen touched his forehead.
"Three days before we move, someone will tell us the joint location and we won’t know the details until we arrive at the designated location." Zhao Shengyue said that the more he tried, the less valuable he found his situation.
"Hey, you didn’t say anything." The seed bud shouted with dissatisfaction. This feeling is worth dying for.
"Miss, you really made me a hostage. That’s all I know." His face was white and bloodless.
"Treat him well." The Nangong Yichen knew that this person was of little value.
"Don’t you kill me, my Lord?" This grim report didn’t kill him on the spot.
"Set your mind at rest. Let me know what you think of." The Nangong Yichen got up and left.
"Big Brother" never leaves the fence. She thinks she is safe with her brother.
"I will let you go back to Gulan unscathed when the fence falls, or I will tell my father." He made a promise that she could feel at ease.
"Big Brother, I’m so scared," said the fence.
"exemptions is better than let the fence fall female disguised as men? When I came to you, it was convenient to dress up as a man and didn’t arouse suspicion all the way. "Seed Bud proudly said that she was very proud."
"But it’s too much to ride the fence all the way." Nangong Yichen frowned. His sister is a real gold leaf.
"Eldest brother, I can try." The hedge bit her lip and didn’t want to make it difficult for the Nangong to escape dust.
"Why don’t you both dress up as maids?" Choose two attractive women to change their clothes, and no one will tell the difference.
"I don’t" Seed Bud objected.
"Let’s change the seeds and buds. After all, it’s always right for us to be more careful." Nangong Yichen advised.
"All right," the seed bud pulled the fence and went to change clothes.
Maid-in-waiting who has been changed makeup is uneasy to see Kang Wangnan Palace. Yichen carefully looked at it and made sure there was no flaw before they got together. The carriage must get out of the desert as soon as possible and get to the posthouse, which will give them more protection.
The team sped up, and the Nangong Yichen rode beside the carriage. The car was quiet. Are the two girls asleep?
Is the seed bud really asleep, but she shrinks aside and thinks about who was the assassin last night? Thanks to sister Jiang’s discovery, otherwise something might have happened to her, right? How are the mother princess and fourth brother? The more she thinks about it, the more afraid she is. No wonder eldest brother is not close to everyone. It’s really a family affair. After the New Year, she will ask her father to marry Ning as soon as possible. She lives happily there and will stay away from the Quran.
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Nangong Yichen is also thinking about whether Zhao Sheng dialect Blood Hand Hall is a mysterious Jianghu organization or is it controlled by someone? Although their goal this time is to fall on the fence, he is sure that he is their ultimate goal. Where is this mysterious force hidden? It seems that whether he likes it or not, Quran is going to set off a blood shed.
Chapter 7 He ran away
During the trip, the dust and seeds of the South Palace never left the fence. The spoiled princess gradually became quiet. She was lucky when she was in danger, and there was always someone to protect her.
The Nangong Yichen has tightly sealed off the news of the assassin and sent credible people to take care of him. Except for the "Blood Hand Hall", he never gave a clue that there was this mysterious organization. He had to return to the Koran before he could have the energy to investigate it thoroughly.
Seeing the familiar towers falling in the distance, I couldn’t help but burst into tears and finally went home. She was full of sincere feelings for every brick, tile, grass and tree here from the bottom of her heart.
Border towns are far less prosperous than Beijing, but they really returned to their homeland and set foot on their own land.
Local officials were informed in advance and led people to meet at the city gate early.
"Princess Jin ‘an worked hard all the way to the temple" Here the county magistrate He Yu saluted politely.
"Sorry to disturb your county," said the Nangong Yichen.
"The official of the temple has prepared a banquet for the envoys." He and other small officials want to curry favor with Kang Wang on weekdays and still have no way.
"Thank you." The Nangong Yichen is not at all welcome. The entourage showed a tired look. Everyone really needs a good rest.
Everyone settled in the posthouse and washed all the way, changed their clean clothes, and suddenly became radiant.
He county magistrate has prepared a sumptuous banquet in the county government, and several people have been respectfully given to the main position by him, and the seeds and buds are still dressed as maids, but they are still sitting in the chair. He county magistrate Cong chose to shut up the temple and the princess don’t mind. Presumably, this person has a certain position in their hearts, and there are many ladies who lived in the past dynasties. It is not a strange thing.
He Yu is a serious scholar, and his official position is based on real talent. He has learned to socialize in a certain degree, but he has not been blindly flattering, which makes the Nangong Yichen look down on him for a while.
The seed bud is generous in nature, still laughing in the Nangong Yichen, and whispering with the hedge from time to time. The two ladies-in-waiting are estimated to have never been so respected. They are very reserved and quietly picked up the dishes in front of them. This strange scene falls in the eyes of the county magistrate and is interpreted as a different meaning. In the end, it is easy to learn the royal princess’s reserve and dignity. In contrast, the two ladies-in-waiting are difficult to act and frivolous. They must have been born in a small family and have not learned to hide.
How can I care what the magistrate thinks when there is the nangongshan dust in the seed bud’s eyes? These days, my nerves have been stretched tightly and I can finally relax.
Those guards also let touts catch the head and accompany them in the side hall to have dining tables.
When I returned to the posthouse, Nangong Yichen found that He County had sent extra vigilance staff outside the posthouse. This cautious wind was quite appreciated by Nangong Yichen.
"The temple that Zhao Sheng escaped while the guards were lax" was reported in secret.
"Very well," replied Nangong Yichen, greatly surprised by the hedge. Is this too much to drink?
She didn’t ask more questions, and returned to her room full of doubts. The seeds and buds have been lying in a wide bed. Since they left Ning, they haven’t slept a good night’s sleep. Hedgehog felt that this bed was very kind and quickly rushed to the soft drowsiness. She finally slept a sweet sleep.
When I entered the post office, the emissary immediately relaxed. It was very Anna. Zhao Sheng knocked out one guard when he went to the toilet. Another guard stripped him of his clothes and swaggered out. Your honour nodded politely at the door.
Turning a corner, he ran away and finally escaped. This feeling of surviving made him feel glad that he would faint as soon as he heard the sound of seeds and buds on the day of recuperation. He was really afraid that one day she would make him a terrible person. Although the rules of the Blood Hand Hall were strict, all the troubles would be relieved if the back teeth were gently bitten.
When he saw his gate, he couldn’t help but burst into tears. This is his home. After watching it for a long time, he disappeared into the next market. Now it is daytime, and he dare not rashly walk into the house.
When it was dark, a black shadow flew into a house, giving out candlelight vaguely. He quietly approached the wall and listened to the words coming out of it.