at the same time.

A slender figure sneaked into the thatched cottage.

In the thatched cottage, people had already gone upstairs, and Princess Gaoyang and Monk Bianji were nowhere to be seen, leaving only the mist lingering all over the house.

The woman quickly wrapped the incense burner on the desk.

Then he placed the other cauldron of incense burner in its original position, and then quietly slipped out...

She passed the guards in armor and arrived at the foot of a mountain.

A sedan chair.

It seems that he has been waiting there for a long time.

"Slave, please pay homage to your noble lord."

The woman quickly walked to the sedan chair and knelt down respectfully.

The breeze blew by, the mountains and forests rustled, and the curtain hat on the woman's head fell, revealing a fair face.

Surprisingly, it is Qingye, the female official of the princess palace!

"How did things go?"

A majestic male voice came from behind the sedan curtain.

"As far as I can tell you, sir, the matter has been settled."

Qingye quickly took out the incense burner and placed it on the open space in front of him:

"The incense of love is so powerful that no one can resist it."

"Princess Gaoyang and Monk Bianji were confused and confused. They closed the door tightly and stayed alone for an hour..."

Qingye spoke eloquently, telling all the details of the incident including Fang Ying's intrusion.

After a long time.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The man laughed wildly: "Fang Yiai, this wimp, is really a weirdo."

"Princess Gaoyang and Bianji were making trouble in the house, and he actually stood outside in person, holding the door for others and driving away irrelevant people..."

Qingye lowered his head and trembled all over.

Is Fang Ying a loser?

She would have thought so too before a cup of tea.

But the brief confrontation with the other party just now made her completely change her previous thoughts.

Fang Ying is not a loser at all, but a fierce tiger... Qingye's lips moved, wanting to tell the news loudly.

When the words came to my lips, my words changed.

"My lord, Fang Ying broke up the adultery between Gao Yang and Bianji. He did not commit any crime, nor did he kill the two of them... In this case, how can we get rid of him?"

"No rush." ​​The man said calmly: "Our Princess of Gaoyang is deeply loved by His Majesty. She is unruly and willful. There is nothing she dares not do."

"In this case, we will give her a push..."

"If something happens to Gao Yang, Fang Ying will inevitably die. Of course, it would be better if Fang Xiang could be involved."

At this point, the man suddenly stopped.

Qingye's expression changed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord..."

"You did great!"

The man spoke slowly: "The first clue against Princess Gaoyang has been obtained. The only question now is how can you guarantee not to tell this matter?"

Qingye turned pale with fright and quickly knelt down.

"My lord, please rest assured that I will never leak the news. I will even rot in my stomach about the matter of infatuation..."

"Your guarantee means nothing." The man's cold voice came from behind the sedan curtain: "Only the dead can keep secrets."

The voice fell.

In the forest behind the sedan, tough figures appeared one after another.

More than 30 big men, wearing Hu robes and holding machetes, looked like a pack of wolves descending from the mountain to look for food, and walked out with murderous intent.

"These are...Turks!"

Aoba exclaimed in disbelief.

She looked at these faces with deep eyes in horror, as if she had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She didn't know who the noble man in the sedan was.

All she knew was that the other party was so powerful that he could do whatever he wanted!

But even if she thought too hard, she didn't expect that the other party would actually collude with the old enemies of the Tang Dynasty...the Turks!

"You...you can't kill me..."

Qingye shouted in fear: "I am the female official of the Princess Palace! If I am killed outside Chang'an City, it will alarm the whole of Chang'an!"

"You are wrong."

The man said coldly: "The Turks were ambushing outside Chang'an City with the intention of assassinating King Li Tai of Wei. Unfortunately, Qingye, the female official of the Princess Palace, was implicated and was killed by the assassin..."

When Qingye heard this, he almost fainted: "You... actually want to assassinate His Highness King Wei!"

"There are so many masters around King Wei, how can he be easily killed?"

The man sighed: "Everything is to cover up the matter of killing you... When the time comes, everyone in the world will be attracted by the assassination of King Wei, who will care about a little female official of the Princess Palace?"

Qingye's heart fell to the bottom.

"No...don't kill me...help!!"

She screamed in fear, stood up in panic, knocked over the incense burner in front of her, and ran back staggeringly.

The Turks were not in a hurry to catch up.

The leader stared at the sedan as ferociously as a beast, and uttered a harsh Chinese dialect in an angry voice.

"Tell your master not to forget his promise!"

Behind the sedan curtain.

The man's figure swayed slightly, as if he was clasping his fists in salute.
Chapter completed!