After three years in the sky, who knows that the spy of that country has mixed in. Once he reveals his defense, his efforts will be wasted.
Ryukyu in such a tense, happy waiting for the wedding.
Du Yi sent her a lot of information, so that she, who is a layman for war, also knew that this time, it was that sentence, not afraid of his coming, not afraid of his not coming.
Compared with the selfishness of Ryukyu and xuanyuanche, the other courtiers almost jumped up in a hurry. The five kingdoms were about to arrive. When the war started, they would die.
The rumors on that street are more crazy.
Everyone, it's almost crazy.
When night fell, Ryukyu rode in a pony cart, but he didn't take anyone with him. He waved to the right Xiangfu.
There is no reason why Ryukyu should not go to a family banquet set up by the right side to entertain his daughter and granddaughter-in-law before Ryukyu's wedding.
The night is intoxicated, and the autumn wind rises slightly. Those who are blowing with the cool wind are very comfortable.
Ryukyu leaned in the carriage and thought about the procedure to pay attention to in the next day's big marriage with xuanyuanche. There were too many to pay attention to, which made her have a headache to remember.
The night was very quiet. When the talent light was on, it was quiet.
There are fewer and fewer pedestrians in the street. It's very natural that one by one they don't get into the night.
Ryukyu thought in his mind that his eyes unconsciously swept the street outside the carriage, and there was no one there.
Eyebrow suddenly a wrinkle, not right.
It's just night. There can't be no one in the street. It's so clean. There's a problem.
"Master, there is a problem." At the same time, the driver Du stopped the carriage one by one, whispering.
The voice was still falling, a faint fragrance almost could not be smelled, quickly filled in the night.
Very light, very pure, almost imperceptible.
However, this does not include Ryukyu.
Ryukyu's face sank as his nose moved.
Merciless, the world's top five tobacco poisons, quietly and quietly take people's lives.
"Go." Shua pulled the driving curtain, and Ryukyu turned over to rush out of the carriage.
And just as she opened the curtain of the car, in the still night around her, countless chilling arrows cut through the air under the night and flew towards the Ryukyu moon.
In all directions, there is no missing corner.
It's fast as lightning.
In the cold light of the broken sky sharp arrow, in the moonlight is suffused with the dark gloomy breath.
Tarsal poison, a toxin that blocks the throat.
Someone is going to kill her.