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He suddenly pulled out the assassin's dagger and put it on Ye Fuxun's face: "Don't make blind guesses about things you shouldn't ask, otherwise your face is so beautiful, I won't mind cutting it a few times."
Ye Fuxun closed her mouth just in time. Her goal had been achieved, and the angry look in front of her confirmed her suspicion.
Twenty years ago, there was a rebellion in the Southern Kingdom. At that time, the Queen Mother of the Southern Kingdom and her young prince listened to the government behind the curtain. The power of the entire Southern Kingdom was in the hands of the Queen Mother.
At that time, the prince stationed at the border of the Southern Kingdom launched a rebellion, reached an agreement with the Lu State, and used the troops of the Lu State to attack Huanglong, which is now the King of the South.
It is said that the young prince disappeared and the Queen Mother of the Southern Kingdom was tortured to death and her entire family was executed.
Since then, the Southern Kingdom has vaguely become a vassal state of the Lu Kingdom, but the ambitious Southern King seems to be increasingly unwilling to be under the shackles of the Lu Kingdom... Now this force related to the Southern Kingdom is lurking in the mainland.
The power is ready to move again.
And Bai Yitong, who connects the two opposites... Ye Fuxun sneered in his heart. Bai Yitong thought he could weigh the two sides and maximize his interests, but he didn't know that if he made a mistake, he would suffer the consequences and end up in an abyss.
The masked man never spoke to her again along the way, but became more cautious. He changed several routes along the way to prevent anyone from following him. He also picked up the carrier pigeon, and his face became more and more ugly. It seemed that the situation on the rebel side was not good.
excellent.
The rope on Ye Fuxun's hand was not loosened for a moment. At this time, the skin was torn and blood was oozing out. He followed the group of people to eat and sleep in the open air. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still couldn't hide his splendor among these people.
Fortunately, the man thought she was just a prostitute and didn't search her body, so he didn't find the dagger on her body.
In addition, there are poisons, but it is a pity that she could not wait until Zhuo Lang came back, otherwise she would have been able to create some powerful poisons.
Ye Fuxun suddenly felt something in his heart. The sleeping Golden Gu King showed faint signs of waking up again, which meant that Zhuo Lang was not far away from her.
She tried to use the Golden Gu King to issue some warnings, but she was not skilled in using the resonance between mother and child insects, so she could only take a gamble at this time.
Although Zhuo Lang is very powerful, he cannot take the risk to save her alone. I hope he can find Bai Yuxian...
Ye Fuxun believed that Bai Yuxian would definitely come to rescue her.
The place where they were located was a mountain on the outskirts of Liangcheng, and their stronghold was in the valley. The mountain peaks here were continuous, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. At this time, Bai Yuxian sent troops to surround them, and they were about to get dry food in the valley.
Exhausted, exhausted.
Fortunately, the masked man brought Ye Fuxun back in time, and someone from the bottom of the mountain came out of the secret passage to help him.
Heavy snow fell on the branches one after another, and occasionally there was a crisp snapping sound, making them ignore the subtle sound of wind in the air.
Ye Fuxun was being pushed down from the carriage when suddenly there was a sound on the roof of the carriage, which was not like the sound of heavy snow falling on it.
The assassin outside looked up, and in an instant, a long knife stabbed down from above, with unquestionable momentum, hacking the two assassins outside the carriage to death.
It was a young man with a beautiful face wearing foreign clothes. His brows were furrowed and the knife in his hand was dripping with blood.
Soon Ye Fuxun saw Bai Yuxian leading Lu Ming, Wu Xin and Zhao Yan also coming.
The two responders beside the masked man got into a fight with Lu Mingwuxin. Zhuo Lang slashed the masked man's back with a very fast knife, causing the masked man to stagger.
Turning around, the veil covering his face fell down, revealing a handsome and gentle face, but it looked a little pale and sickly. At the same time, the man could see Zhuo Lang's face clearly.
His pupils suddenly shrank, as if his soul had been sucked away.
"Alang..."
When the masked man saw Bai Lang, he actually called out his name, and then stretched out his hand to touch Zhuo Lang's face.
Zhuo Lang turned away, and the long knife in his hand fell on the masked man's chest.
Bai Yuxian rescued Ye Fuxun and untied her.
When Ye Fuxun saw Bai Lang about to kill the masked man, he immediately shouted: "Zhuo Lang, don't kill him!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Lang withdrew his sword slightly, but the tip of the sword had already penetrated the masked man's chest.
He immediately pulled out the long knife, and the bright red blood flowed down the blade and dripped into the thick white snow, like a coquettish plum blossom blooming.
The masked man was stroking his chest and watching Bai Lang fall into the snow.
Zhao Yan took care of all the remaining people, and then asked people to pull up Ning Lang who he had captured.
The so-called prince of the former dynasty hung on the cliff for a while and then fainted. He thought it was really difficult to do anything serious, so he asked Bai Yuxian if he would be escorted back to the capital first.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yuxian picked up the long sword, gently held Ye Fuxun with one hand, and walked to Ning Lang.
A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was extremely cold: "There is no need to escort him back."
Then Bai Yuxian put the hilt of the long sword into Ye Fuxun's hand, walked around behind Ye Fuxun, and held Ye Fuxun's sword-holding hand in his big hand.
He whispered in Ye Fuxun's ear: "This person colluded with Bai Yitong and Nuo Mei. If they had not been demoted to Qingzhou, you would have fallen into their hands by now."
Ye Fuxun naturally knew what Bai Yuxian meant, and wanted Ye Fuxun to do it himself.
There were still red marks oozing blood on her wrists, but being wrapped in Bai Yuxian's dry and warm palms, the pain was not that obvious.
She followed Bai Yuxian's strength, raised the sword, and pierced the heart with the sword, and Ning Lang's aura gradually dissipated.
"Your Majesty, how long do you want to hold it?"
Ye Fuxun turned his head and looked at Bai Yuxian, with a flash of narrowing in his eyes.
Bai Yuxian felt guilty for some unknown reason. Realizing that Ye Fuxun was injured, he quickly let go of Ye Fuxun and coughed softly: "Get ready to return."
At his signal, Zhao Yan kicked the lifeless Ning Lang off the cliff and fell into the abyss. Below was the rapid river, and it was feared that no bones would be left.
Ye Fuxun took a vague last glance at Ning Lang's face, and suddenly realized that Ning Lang's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Zhuo Lang's. It was just that he was a little less innately noble than Zhuo Lang.
Zhuo Lang's facial features were deeper, making him look like a foreigner with a lot of colors.
In the carriage on the return journey, Ye Fuxun changed into clean clothes. They did not bring women's clothes with them on this trip.
Ye Fuxun could only wear Bai Yuxian's clothes, which were hung loosely on her body. She looked a little funny. Her shoes were also lost because of Murong Che and the others running around on the road. She couldn't wear Bai Yuxian's shoes, so she could only wear them barefoot.
On the carriage cushions.
She wanted to see the masked man, but Bai Yuxian refused to let her get out of the car. Instead, he fetched ointment and gauze and applied medicine to Ye Fuxun's wound.
Seeing that he was facing a formidable enemy, Ye Fuxun curled his lips and said, "It's just a skin injury, don't take it so seriously."
Unexpectedly, Bai Yuxian shook his head: "It's not good to leave a scar."