A ray of cold light pierced the night sky and headed straight for the two of them. At the same time, a secret guard rushed up and started fighting with the group of people.
Si Wushang instantly protected Yingluo by his side. A group of men in black looked around with vigilance. Yingluo knew martial arts and did not want to drag Si Wushang away from his protection.
I have been a princess for a long time, and I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. I looked ahead with sharp eyes and was fully alert.
"Don't worry, my lord, they can't hurt me."
Si Wushang's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyebrows were unusually solemn, "There should be more than one group of people, you have to be careful!"
The cold light of the sword shadow, the sword blades intersecting, Si Wushang always stayed not far away from Yingluo.
Seeing behind her, a black figure came straight towards Yingluo. They were Dieyi's men. They hadn't seen their leader come for a long time and saw another group of people in action. How could they miss such a good opportunity to assassinate King Zheng?
Prepare to take advantage of the situation.
As for the other group of people, he didn't know who they were? Seeing that King Zheng had been protecting Princess Zheng, and seeing that the two of them were in love, even if they couldn't kill King Zheng, they would seize Princess Zheng as a threat and they would not be afraid that King Zheng would not submit.
Si Wushang's swift figure stood up and struck with an arrow, and kicked the man completely away with a heavy kick. The sound of broken bones and broken bones rang out in the dark night.
Si Wushang pulled Yingluo behind him again, his eyes full of anger and gave the order to kill the secret guard. He didn't need to guess who did it. He just wanted to let those who wanted to deal with him know that to deal with
His people will not end well.
The sounds of fighting all around disturbed the people of Fengming Ancient City, and they fled one after another.
After the fighting, the ancient city gradually returned to tranquility. Cheng Feng counted the number of people and found that more than thirty people were assassinated this time, and there were also casualties among the secret guards.
Si Wushang's cold eyes split the dark night, and he snorted coldly, "They are not the main force, they are probably just exploring the way."
Murong Yingluo looked at Si Wushang with a stern expression, "Your Majesty, aren't we in danger?"
"As long as we don't go back there will be no danger."
Yingluo agreed with Si Wushang's decision. They were assassinated in Fengming Ancient City. According to common sense, they would have fled back to Longze Mountain Resort overnight. People in the dark would have taken the opportunity to ambush them along the way.
"Chengfeng! Bupo! Find some people to burn all the corpses and throw the ashes into the river to feed the fish. Then wash away the blood stains. There won't be any traces tomorrow morning."
The two of them accepted the order and said: "Yes!"
Seeing King Zheng's vigorous and resolute attitude, this King Zheng should be his true face!
Since the two of them want to stay here, they must have somewhere to go, "Where are we going now?"
The quiet moonlight reflected his cold side face, and his voice said lightly: "Go back to the teahouse!"
But this time, the two of them did not return to the private room of the teahouse, but sat on the roof of the teahouse, looking up at the vast stars in the sky.
It turned out that she was taking herself to watch the stars. Here you can overlook the entire ancient city of Fengming, and you can also look up to the sky and admire the stars in the sky. This is the most beautiful scenery of the ancient city of Fengming!
Looking into his quiet and deep eyes, he had just gone through a bloody battle and there were unknown dangers around him, yet he was able to look at the stars so peacefully.
What was he thinking in his heart? He reached out and touched the silver comb at his waist, which was originally intended to be given to him.
"When you are with me, you may encounter many things like today. Are you afraid?" His leisurely voice sounded.
Yingluo has already died once, and she was already disheartened by love. She didn’t know when she started to fall in love with him. She has always been very persistent in love, and she will risk her life as long as she loves him, but he will not allow deception, and her belief
It means being unfaithful a hundred times.
"Husband and wife are one. As long as Prince Zheng is sincere to Yingluo and is not cheating, I must accompany him life and death!"
Si Wushang seemed to feel her sincerity and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms. No matter how cold the night wind blew, Yingluo would not feel cold.
Si Wushang picked up the silver mask from his sleeve that he had used to drink wine and put it on her face, "This is for you."
Yingluo had just looked at the mask. The carved patterns on it were very exquisite and could be worn by both men and women. He must have a deeper meaning when he gave the mask to her.
"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, you might as well tell me!"
Si Wushang really had something to say, "This mask represents disguise. From today on, I will take off my disguise. Only you can see my truest side."
"What's more! Yingluo knows that the prince is a man who cares about the world and the country. The prince once gave Yingluo a strategy book. He once said that being the prince's wife can help the prince. The prince wants Yingluo to wear a mask and learn to disguise.
."
Si Wushang's eyes showed admiration, she was really smart.
But Murong Yingluo's heart was entangled. An indisputable fact was placed in front of her. In his previous life, King Zheng had great ambitions. If one day... he thought of Murong's family, he would not be able to do anything to hurt his relatives.
.
"Your Majesty, it's not that Yingluo doesn't know how to disguise, she just wants to live an upright and clear life. I can be someone who can help Your Majesty, as long as it doesn't violate my bottom line as a human being." She stretched out her hand and pulled off the mask on her face and sent it back.
Si Wushang laughed loudly, and the clear laughter resounded through the night sky, "You! When will I change your principles? Do you have to do something harmful to heaven and earth to help me? Do you ever remember?
The bet between the two of us? This is what I said before the bet."
Yingluo thought about it carefully, but Prince Zheng said that he would not force her to do anything against morality, "What are your conditions that day?"
Si Wushang said with a slight smile on his face: "The time has not come yet, so I can't say it." Yingluo was a little unhappy when she saw that he was showing off again.
Si Wushang saw Yingluo's lips pout, holding the mask in one hand, but the other hand touched her waist and took the silver comb in his hand.
"It seems that my mask cannot be given away, and it comes with a promise. This transaction is really a big loss. I will give you your comb as compensation."
Yingluo looked at him blankly. He must have done it on purpose. The comb was originally intended to be given to him. "Does Prince Zheng know Yingluo's thoughts?"
Si Wushang just didn't want her to lose her true feelings in the future battles. Such a woman was not worthy of his sincerity. He was just deliberately testing her.
"Even if our temples are gray, I am still willing to comb your hair and draw your eyebrows!"