The woman in bright yellow walked out slowly. Her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing her duty. She looked at the man kneeling on the ground and asked in a voice, "what's the matter with you?"
Hearing this question, the man kneeling on the ground frowned deeply. He didn't want to answer, but he had to answer: "Qi Niang, my subordinates have set fire to the mansion, but it's too late. She escaped and has arrived in Xidan county."
"It's really fateful, but it doesn't matter. Since she is in a hurry to come here to die, how can I stop her? You go down first, and don't care about the rest."
There was no anger in the assassin's imagination. The woman's attitude was very calm, without any emotion. Instead, she seemed not to care about it at all. It seems that the person who wants to kill fengqingyao is not her.
"Yes, sir." He had no reason not to leave soon. After leaving, he saw that the woman changed her face.
The fussy clothes on her make her look a lot older. Feng Yanning, who hated fengqingyao and gnashed her teeth, was the one who was married to Xiongnu.
Today's Feng Yanning has long been a girl of the same age as before. She is wearing complicated palace clothes, and her face is full of rouge, which covers her original appearance and her joys, sorrows and sorrows.
She just where not angry, just learned to bear, she is to thank Feng Qingyao, if not for her, he would not have such achievements.
Feng Yanning didn't live very well when she came to Xiongnu. The king of Xiongnu was more than 60 years old, and there were countless concubines in his harem. Most of them had children beside them. She was the only one who was lonely and miserable. She was born young. The old man of Xiongnu liked her very much.
Although she has the name of the Hun queen, Feng Yanning can't help but know that she has no real power in her hand. Under the persecution of the Hun King Day by day, the whole person is getting old. There is no girl like face.
All this is because of fengqingyao. As soon as she thinks of her name, Feng Yanning can't help but clench her fist. She wants to eat her meat and drink her blood.
Feng Yanning knew about fengqingyao's coming from the Hun king before fengraoyan sent her news. So she sent someone to stop her early in the morning. When she learned that fengqingyao was trapped in the county magistrate's office, she added a fire and wanted to burn her alive. But heaven didn't fulfill her wish and let her live.
"Fengqingyao, you are really a cat demon with nine lives. If you don't come here, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough to die." With a sneer, Feng Yanning whispered, and her eyes were filled with chill.
The carriage was following the rules. The sleeping fengqingyao sneezed in her dream and woke up with a shiver. When Xia Zhu saw her, she quickly put on her fox fur and said, "it's all my fault that the maid was careless and she caught a cold."
"How can I blame you? It's cold. Don't worry about me. You should wear more." The fox fur is wrapped tightly. Feng Qingyao smiles and pokes her head.
Looking up at Mo lian'er and Mo Qingqing sitting opposite, Mo lian'er is sleeping against the wall of the car. Only Mo Qingqing looks down and doesn't know what to think.
"As the palace has said, you two don't need to come. The Xiongnu are fighting with us. If they go, they will be in endless danger."
Looking at Mo Qingqing in front of her, Feng Qingyao says that they can really choose to stay in the princess's house, but Feng Qingyao is selfish and doesn't want Mo lianer to disturb Ouyang Xue and Lou Zilin, but Mo Qingqing is different. She is innocent.
After listening to Feng Qingyao's words, Mo Qingqing raised her head and gave her a smile. "If the country is in trouble, my daughter should do her part. Since my daughter has promised her father to protect the princess, why don't she come with me?"
"You are good at martial arts." When I think of Mo Qingqing's skilful Kung Fu just now, Feng Qingyao's eyes darken. She is really different from Mo Qiuyan and Mo lianer. It's worth thinking about her Kung Fu.
Mention this, Mo Qingqing mask embarrassed color, left hand folded on the right hand, "just interested in it, can send some use at this time, courtiers are also satisfied."
"When I saw that you were fighting against the enemy, I was holding a sword that fell on the ground. However, according to your Kung Fu routine, you should be used to sword, but I didn't take the sword that I used at home?" Recalling her Kung Fu against the enemy, Feng Qingyao asked.
After hearing this, Mo Qingqing's eyes were slightly dark. She didn't expect that Feng Qingyao could even see this in such a subtle way. She simply shook her head. "There's no weapon that can't be taken advantage of. My daughter just knows some Kung Fu. She usually sees more swordsmanship."
Feng Qingyao took out a long box from under the soft couch and handed it to Mo Qingqing. "Since you want to protect the palace, I'll give it to you."
Mo Qingqing took the long box and opened it to see that it was a blue sword.
"This is Shen Shuang sword A pair of eyes staring at the sword in the box, Mo Qingqing rarely showed a look of surprise.
With a calm nod, Feng Qingyao replied, "if you are really used to swordsmanship, this is Shen Shuang sword. But this palace is not a sword lover. It's not a disgrace to give a sword to a beauty.""Thank you for your kindness. It's just such a big gift. I'm ashamed to receive it." After staring at the sword for a long time, Mo Qingqing finally closed the lid again and put her hands in front of Feng Qingyao. Her eyes were full of lingering, but she refused.
Seeing her like this, Feng Qingyao frowned unhappily, "how can you be ashamed of it, Miss Mo? If you didn't do it in time, I'm afraid you would have died by their knife."
Fengqingyao's words are true. At the time of fighting, although there were not many assassins around fengqingyao, they could not fight each other with two fists. If Mo Qingqing had not picked up the long sword in the assassin's hand, fengqingyao would not have been hit with his back.
After hearing this, Mo Qingqing looked a little stunned. She thought Feng Qingyao didn't know this, or knew it, or pretended not to know it. But she didn't expect that she kept it in her heart and returned her kindness.
"This palace is not a person who knows his kindness and doesn't intend to repay him. You have saved the life of this palace. It's also a matter of life to go to Xiongnu. If you don't take the weapon you have, you will not be able to protect this bodyguard of this palace."
With a sigh, Feng Qingyao pushed the box to Mo Qingqing's side again, and her eyes narrowed slightly.