"Bi Luo, take Su'er away." Ye Fuxun ordered. The fact that the men in black set up an ambush in Wenxing City meant that they were determined to kill her, so they had to escape in two groups.
"Princess." Qingyun tightly protected Xiao Ruosu in her arms. Bi Luo was the most skilled among them. If she left while protecting Xiao Ruosu, Ye Fuxun would be in danger.
Bi Luo looked solemn and said, "Princess, you run to a hidden place, I will stop you."
"No, their target is me, let's run separately, Bi Luo, take Su'er away, hurry up!" Ye Fuxun calmly ordered, Xiao Ruosu in Qingyun's arms looked at Ye Fuxun with panic on his face
, "Mom, Su'er doesn't want it."
"Be obedient." Ye Fuxun touched Xiao Ruosu's little face, smiled slightly, then stuffed Xiao Ruosu into Bi Luo's arms, and said solemnly, "Please, I promised Su'er's mother that I will protect her.
I will make sure that he lives a safe life, don't worry, I have Qingyun here, and there are other guards here, so those men in black shouldn't be able to hurt me so easily."
Bi Luo gritted her teeth and said to Qingyun, "Protect the princess." As she spoke, she tapped her toes and ran towards the dense forest. Qingyun led a few guards to protect Ye Fuxun and ran towards the other way.
The man in black with the ghost mask and the man in black quickly caught up with Ye Fuxun. Qingyun and several guards protected Ye Fuxun at the center.
"I advise you, it is best to accept your death and give you a happy life."
"Then you have to live to take it." Qingyun shouted coldly, the whip in her hand drew a cruel arc, and the man in black who was closest to her died instantly.
The people in black swarmed up, and gradually Qingyun and others were at a disadvantage. The dagger in Ye Fuxun's hand was unsheathed, and he stabbed the man in black quickly and accurately. The blood splashed on her light blue gauze skirt, and she and
Qingyun stood back to back, warily watching the movements of the men in black around him. Qingyun exerted a little strength, and then fell into deep thought and confusion. The few tricks Ye Fuxun learned from Qingwu to save his life were a bit difficult.
The ghost-faced man in black suddenly turned in a direction, and the face in his hand was pointed directly at Ye Fuxun.
Qingyun was surrounded by other men in black and was unable to do anything. She looked at the sword of the ghost-faced man in black getting closer and closer to Ye Fuxun with a cold light, and her heart suddenly tightened, "Princess, be careful!"
Bi Luo, who had settled Xiao Ruosu, hurried over and saw this shocking scene. It was too late to save her.
Ye Fuxun turned around, and a sharp sword shot straight at her life gate. It was too late to avoid it. She closed her eyes in resignation. She only heard a "ding" sound, and the sword was bounced away by a small stone. The ghostly face was dressed in black.
The man was startled, but did not see the person coming. He looked at Ye Fuxun again with a fierce look.
"A group of big men bully three women, what a shame." Joking sounded in the air, but no one came. Several pebbles were shot from the air at the man in black, hitting his acupuncture points one after another, and he screamed.
With a sound, the weapons of the men in black were scattered on the ground, and they all covered the places where they were hit and screamed.
The ghost-faced man in black was shocked. This man's skills were definitely not inferior to his. "If you are a hero, just come out. What's the point of hiding in the dark!"
"A person who bullies a weak woman has the nerve to say this. I really don't know if you have no shame or are too thick-skinned." Then a light cyan figure appeared in front of Ye Fuxun, with a familiar face.
With a slightly baby-fat face, he smiled and said hello to Ye Fulun, "Sister-in-law, long time no see."
Ye Fuxun was also shocked, why was the sixth prince Song Hanqing here? When Song Hanqing looked at the ghost-faced man in black again, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes showed a sharp look, and his mouth was still cynical.
In the local language, "The third sister-in-law who likes to bully the young master will have to pay the price." Although the young man's face has not yet shed its youthful immaturity, the edges and corners of his contours have begun to take shape, and his dark eyes always have a sharp light when they are calm.
, thin and lightly pursed lips, the whole person is cold, arrogant and clear, completely losing the feeling of the little meat bag when they first met. Ye Fuxun couldn't help but be surprised, as if he could see another arrogant and lonely person after growing up.
The ruthless and handsome Song Hanzhuo.
As he spoke, his body moved slightly, and the whisk in his hand was already swung at the ghost-faced man in black. After a few moves, the ghost-faced man in black was already at a disadvantage. Bi Luofei flew to join the battle. Two against one, the ghost-faced man in black had no chance of winning.
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The fly whisk in Song Hanqing's hand hit the chest of the ghost-faced man in black like a sharp sword. Bi Luo said it was holding a beautiful sword flower and hit the man in black's left shoulder.
"Princess, are you not injured?" Qingyun hurriedly ran to Ye Fuxun and asked with concern. She looked at Ye Fuxun carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was safe and sound. Then she protected Ye Fuxun by herself.
Standing beside him, watching the battle not far away.
When the ghost-faced man in black saw that the assassination attempt failed, Song Hanqing's martial arts were so strange that it was already difficult to deal with him. Now there was Bi Luo, a highly skilled martial artist. He had no luck. When he was distracted, he was hit by another sword and narrowly escaped.
The face in Bi Luo's hand did not escape the whisk in Song Hanqing's hand. He was hit in the abdomen, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt down on one knee and looked at Song Hanqing and Bi Luo unwillingly.
"Tacit understanding." Song Hanqing raised his sword eyebrows at Bi Luo and said with a smile. Bi Luo nodded, which was a response to him. The young man in front of him was sometimes smiling and sometimes cold and calm. He should not be underestimated.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Bi Luo's knife fell coldly on the neck of the ghost-faced man in black. As long as he raised the knife and dropped it, the ghost-faced man in black would be dead.
"Ha." The ghost-faced man in black sneered and looked away.
"What nonsense are you talking to him?" Song Hanqing waved his whisk, and said with a disproportionate coldness on his slightly baby-fat face, "First cripple him, then give him medicine, and take him back for interrogation slowly. Don't be afraid of him.
Don't tell me." He then looked at Ye Fulun like a treasure, "Third sister-in-law, I know dozens of ways to torture people, but I have never tried them. It's rare to find such a suitable candidate today."
This guy really grew up in a Buddhist family.
Song Hanqing pinned the fly whisk to the back of his neck, took out a dark pill from his sleeve, took off the mask of the ghostly-faced man in black, pinched his chin, and fed the pill in.
"Well, not bad." Song Hanqing looked at the ghost-faced man in black with satisfaction and said, "You're not ugly either. It's your fault to scare people with a ghost mask. I'll give you a powder."
Gongwan is a benefit to you."
Bi Luo felt that Song Hanqing was talking too much, so he neatly tapped the acupoints of the ghost-faced man in black, then looked at the man in black rolling on the ground and asked, "Princess, how do you think we should deal with these people?"
"Don't the Sixth Prince have a hundred ways to torture people? Let's leave it to the Sixth Prince for experimentation, but..." Ye Fuxun changed the topic and looked coldly at the ghost-faced man in black with a pair of beautiful eyes.
She gathered her anger and said, "Take him back. Even without him, I will still find out who is behind the scenes. If you dare to assassinate me, I will ask her to die and live."
Tsk tsk tsk, the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart. But he really likes ruthless women like Ye Fuxun. He touched his little heart. He must be careful in the future and never offend the woman in front of him.
"Bi Luo, where is Su'er."
Bi Luo stepped lightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. After a while, Xiao Ruosu, who had already fallen asleep, was in his arms. Ye Fuxun hurriedly stepped forward to check and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Su'er?"
"My slave touched her sleeping hole." Bi Luo handed Xiao Ruosu to Ye Fuxun and said, "She will wake up in a while." Bi Luo placed Xiao Ruosu in a safe place, and then returned to rescue Ye Fuxun.
Fu Xun.
"Who is this little one?" Song Hanqing asked curiously, looking down at Xiao Ruosu who was sleeping peacefully in Ye Fuxun's arms. This girl is white and tender, and she looks cute.
"My daughter."
"Ahem, cough..." After listening to Ye Fulun's words, Song Hanqing couldn't take a breath and choked himself. He looked at Ye Fulun with some surprise, and then stumbled and asked, "Third sister-in-law...you...
You won’t carry Third Brother behind your back..."
"What are you thinking about?" Qingyun shouted and said, "This is our goddaughter whom the princess recognizes."
"I'm scared to death, young master." Song Hanqing patted his chest and said, then looked at the men in black on the ground, blew a whistle in the air, and a dozen people who looked like guards appeared from the forest, scrubbing
He appeared in front of Song Hanqing, waiting for Song Hanqing's instructions.
"Bring these men in black back to me. I want to play with them." Then he pointed at the man in black with a ghost face and said, "Send this guy to the capital for Sister-in-law Three."
"Yes." In a blink of an eye, the guards took away all the men in black and disappeared into the woods.
The eyes that looked at Song Hanqing were a little more profound. Song Hanqing was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface. Just from his martial arts, he knew that Song Hanqing's strength should not be underestimated.
"Third sister-in-law, I'll send someone to take you back." Song Hanqing raised a harmless smile, which was in no way related to the person who had just killed everyone.
"Then it's Prince Lao Liu." No matter how powerful he is, as long as he is not her enemy, Ye Fuxun is willing to make Song Hanqing a friend. After all, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.
For Song Hanqing, the only thing in his world is to see who he likes or dislikes. Now he thinks Ye Fuxun is like him from beginning to end, so he is willing to help her.
The news of Ye Fuxun's assassination reached the East Palace immediately. After receiving the news, Tang Fengchu's first reaction was to send someone to pick up Ye Fuxun, "Erya, inform Tang Shi and ask him to bring a few more people to deliver Princess Chen to this palace."
Bring her back safe and sound." Tang Fengchu ordered in a cold voice, and then said, "Go and check with me to see who has the guts to touch Princess Chen!"
"Yes." Er Yaersong hadn't seen Tang Fengchu so angry for a long time, and Fu Shen walked out. Everyone in the East Palace knew that the person the Crown Princess cared about most, besides the little prince and the little princess, was the one in Prince Chen's palace.
She protected her before she got married, and doted on her even more after she got married.