Chapter 88 How dare you run away with another man!
Unexpectedly, Song Qingan was startled again when she said this.
"Princess, do you really want to go back in such a hurry?"
Feng Yinwan nodded, his face not red, his heart not beating, "It's urgent."
She didn't want to stay in this miserable place for even one second!
However, she really didn't expect that Song Qing'an would offer to escort him personally.
"Vice General Song, as the accompanying deputy general, don't you need to... leave behind the commanding sergeant?"
The matter between them has not been found out yet. If this lonely man and widowed woman is caught by someone's pigtails again...
Song Qing'an smiled bitterly, "Princess, don't worry, the guards Qi around Prince Mo are smart and capable, and their abilities are not inferior to those of others."
In the past two days, his power to command the troops had been greatly evaded by Ye Tinglan, and Feng Yinwan saw it.
While she was hesitating, she heard Song Qing'an say, "If the princess doesn't believe it, I will ask my guards to come and escort you."
Feng Yinwan's heart tightened when she heard this, and she immediately said, "No need! I see that you are doing well!"
Qi Xuan's stubbornness, if he knew about it, she would definitely not be able to leave!
After she said that, she got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and the horse ran away quickly.
Zen monastery.
Ye Tinglan came out of the kitchen, originally wanting to see Feng Yin's flabby appearance, but unexpectedly when he entered the room, he found that there was no one there.
He frowned, and just as he was about to exit, he caught a sharp glimpse of a note on the table, and his narrow eyes immediately narrowed a bit.
"Your Majesty?"
Qi Xuan was patrolling the temple with his men, and when he saw his prince approaching with cold and stern eyes, his forehead suddenly twitched.
"Where are the people?"
"What...people?"
Qi Xuan didn't know why, so he moved forward suspiciously, but was forced back by Ye Tinglan's cold eyes.
Ye Tinglan tightened her big palms, and her eyes were filled with coldness.
"Feng Yinwan, where is she?"
Qi Xuanzhan said tremblingly, "The princess should be resting in the courtyard at this time. I haven't seen her..."
"waste!"
Before he finished speaking, he was scolded, and Qi Xuan closed his mouth in grievance.
The accompanying little guard glanced at the two of them and said weakly.
"Just now, Princess Mo said that there was something important at the General's Mansion and she was anxious to return. Vice General Song... escorted the princess back to Beijing first."
It’s Song Qingan again!
Qi Xuan's body trembled, and the fear in his heart rose to the extreme.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw that his prince turned his attention to the stable, jumped onto the horse's back, and immediately rode the horse out of the temple gate with lightning speed.
"Your Majesty!"
Ye Tinglan's eyes as thick as ink stared straight ahead, and a coldness flashed through them.
You dare to elope with another man, Feng Yinwan, you are so brave!
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After galloping all the way, Feng Yinwan arrived at the place where they had barbecued before at dusk. The familiar taste buds were aroused again, and Feng Yinwan's stomach suddenly felt a little hungry.
Seeing her languid expression, Song Qingan reined in his horse and said, "The nearest inn is still more than ten miles away. Princess, do you want to rest for a while?"
It will take some time to reach more than ten miles.
Feng Yinwan rubbed her delicate buttocks, which had not fully recovered, and readily accepted his proposal.
Unexpectedly, the horse's stomach growled even louder.
"Princess, please use it."
Turning her eyes, she saw Song Qing'an holding two pieces of cake and handing them to him. Feng Yinwan was startled.
"You marchers... still carry this?"
She only took one piece and then withdrew her hand. Song Qingan pursed her lips and nodded subtly.
This pastry has been dehydrated and does not taste very good. Feng Yinwan managed to finish one piece, and the sky had quietly darkened.
Not wanting to delay, she stood up immediately and said, "Let's go."
After saying this, she went to hold the horse's rope. Turning her eyes, she saw a silver light flashing quickly in the dense forest.
"What is that?"
Song Qing'an followed the sound to look, but before he could see clearly, a cold arrow came sharply through the air, and his expression immediately changed.
"not good."
His hands were faster than his head and he protected Feng Yinwan first. The cold arrow flew straight past the clothes on Feng Yinwan's back.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen men in black suddenly appeared from the dense forest. Song Qingan narrowed his eyes and put his hand on the sword on his waist.
"Princess, we are in trouble."
After saying that, he flew forward and started fighting with the man in black. When the swords collided, Feng Yinwan's eyes froze, and she immediately pinched a few silver needles in her hand.
Someone wants to kill her.
Song Qing'an was selected as the accompanying deputy general at a young age. Song Qing'an was indeed very skilled, but the opponent was outnumbered and obviously well-trained.
After dealing with it for a while, Song Qing'an was already struggling, but when he turned around, he saw Feng Yinwan holding a silver needle and panting slightly, with a defensive posture, and there were two men in black lying beside him.
Song Qing'an was startled and immediately reminded her, "Princess, go back to Qingpu Temple quickly!"
After hearing this, the men in black paid more attention to Feng Yinwan. A few of them entangled Song Qing'an, and the rest all pounced on Feng Yinwan.
Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyes darkened, and she immediately got on her horse. The man in black's sword was a step too slow, barely hitting the air behind her.
The leading man in black narrowed his eyes and said, "Chase."
There was no stagnation at all. When everyone heard the words, they flashed and immediately chased after him.
As night falls, in addition to the roaring wind, there are only galloping horses' hooves in the mountains.
Feng Yinwan had already driven the horse to the fastest speed, but was still caught up by the man in black using Qinggong.
"Click——"
The thick tree at the mouth of the well was cut in half and fell straight down, instantly blocking the road ahead.
Feng Yinwan tightened the reins hard and was forced to stop the horse.
Without giving her a chance, the man in black's knife struck with the wind. Feng Yinwan ducked sideways. At the same time, a silver needle was pointed at the man in black's neck and shot out quickly.
With a "boom", the man in black fell to the ground.
As if he didn't expect her to have such skill, the man in black at the head was slightly startled, and his falcon-like eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of interest.
As soon as he raised his hand, someone next to him rushed forward.
Feng Yinwan didn't dare to be distracted, she concentrated on staring in the direction of the person, raised her hand and another silver needle flew out.
Based on what he saw just now, the man in black had obviously anticipated this move. He split the silver needle with his knife and ran straight towards the horse.
Feng Yinwan was shocked when she saw this, and immediately jumped off the horse, and the silver needle in her hand pierced the horse's belly. The man in black was unable to hit the target, and was kicked in the chest by the manic horse. He immediately screamed and flew away.
go out.
Solved another one.
Due to excessive physical exertion, Feng Yinwan leaned against the tree and panted slightly, when a burst of applause suddenly came from in front of him.
"good."
The leader of the men in black seemed to be looking at her happily, his lips hidden under the scarf twitching slightly.
He raised his jaw, and the man in black behind him immediately rushed forward.
Obviously he could kill her directly, but this person only sent one person out at a time.
It was obvious that he was teasing her.
In other words, he wanted to see himself fighting even though he was trapped.
Feng Yinwan's eyes felt cold, and she reached out and touched the last two silver needles on her waist.
She, Feng Yinwan, is not a cat without claws.
With the lessons learned from the first two people, the man in black was obviously much more cautious this time, and his attacks were extremely ruthless and deadly.
Finding no chance, Feng Yinwan did not take action easily. Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, she dodged and a silver needle swung out from the darkness, heading straight for the leader of the man in black's brow.