The fighting in the distance became more and more intense. Luo qingluan and Yuan Xing kept watching.

More and more want to stop this plan, Yuan Xing has secretly observed Luo qingluan several times.

He knows the temper of his princess. Even if Xu Lian is arranged as a substitute, in case of any change, I'm afraid the princess will be upset and even directly participate in it. Then he wants to stop it. I'm afraid it's too late.

Hesitating again and again, Yuan Xing said cautiously, "princess, this scene... Seems very tragic?"

Thinking of excuses, how can Luo qingluan be persuaded to cancel the plan. Since you know it's not the prince, why take the risk? With two dry smiles, he sighed: "fortunately, the Lord is still at the border and hasn't come back, otherwise..."

With theout noticing Yuan Xing's small abacus, Luo qingluan also saw something thrilling.

The man pretending to be Nalan night doesn't know whether Bai Yixuan or Han Xun found it. He is not only similar in shape, fierce in momentum, but also has excellent martial arts. If people who are not familiar with Nalan night see it and can't see it clearly in the dark, I'm afraid they really believe it.

It's a pity... After all, this fake has a bad brain. How can she compare with her wise and wise man?

Suddenly, a burst of sweetness surged into Luo qingluan's heart, and then she was melted by the tense atmosphere.

There was no sound in the cloth shop. Yuan Xing could almost hear his heartbeat. Luo qingluan didn't answer him and kept looking at the movement in the distance from the crack of the door.

The sound of fighting and swords is really terrible. You can hear them clearly at such a distance. Yuan Xing had no idea what the king's residence of Chu was made like by these people. He was afraid that someone would be unlucky when the king came back to see it.

"Princess, I've been fighting for so long. My subordinates speculate that I'm afraid the Western Chu emperor should know." Yuan Xing zhengse said and continued to persuade Luo qingluan without revealing any trace: "it's not good now. I'm afraid that once the Western Chu sends five cities and horses, and even other forbidden troops, it won't end."

Luo qingluan said faintly, "this is the plan of Bai Yixuan and Han Xun. I don't know whether they have thought about the consequences." She has been thinking about what purpose these two people are for. If they want to start with such a big bang, do they still want to get any secrets from her?

According to the characters of Bai Yixuan and Han Xun, I think they won't be so naive to believe that as long as they catch her, they can unconditionally threaten Nalan night, right? Although the fact is true, she is not the same kind of person and has different thoughts. She doesn't believe Bai Yixuan will be like this.

This was indeed something Luo qingluan did not expect.

Hanson is almost crazy about the paranoid idea of getting her.

Seeing the fighting in full swing, Luo qingluan's heart was horizontal and finally said, "do it."

With a jump in his heart, Yuan Xing was worried about his failure to convince Luo qingluan, but he couldn't disobey her orders after all. Nodded, he gave a sound, gently opened the window and felt a small black bird from his arms.

This is the dark kite in the dark night hall, which is used to convey information. It's not only small, fast, but also smart. It's the best for action tonight.

In the night, a small shadow fluttered away without any attention.

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Far away, the darkness was dispersed by torches, and there were no known how many bodies lying on the ground. The once solemn and luxurious gate of the king's residence of Chu has been covered with blood, and the air emits a thick smell of blood.

The fake pretending to be Nalan night is obviously very confident. With his skill, he can easily walk through the crowd. A sword at hand is the disappearance of a life. But he also has his own worries. Why has he appeared for so long, but the goal has not been shadow?

If the mission fails and you can't catch Luo qingluan, I'm afraid you'll be tortured by the princess again!

Thinking of this, he looked around and began to worry. Where's Luo qingluan? Why doesn't Luo qingluan, the concubine of Nalan night, the king of Chu, appear? Mingming has released the news. Why did he appear for so long, fight for so long and die so many people, but Luo qingluan hasn't been found yet?

Is it difficult that the mission will fail tonight? Luo qingluan doesn't care about Nalan night at all?

"Where's the princess? Qingluan, where are you?" The fake shouted directly and looked worried. If someone else is present and doesn't know the inside story, the custodian will treat him as a real Nalan night.

As time goes by, not to mention the fake, even Bai Yixuan and Han Xun, who have been watching secretly, are worried. Is the calculation wrong? Luo qingluan has long been out of the capital? According to Luo qingluan's feelings for Nalan night, as long as she knows that Nalan night appears, she will come anyway.

Isn't Luo qingluan still on his way here? They started early?

Hanson looked at Bai Yixuan gloomily and said coldly, "didn't you say she would come? Why hasn't she appeared yet?"

At this moment, Bai Yixuan is still a little flustered. Why doesn't Luo qingluan show up? Did she miscalculate? But she had to comfort Han Xuxun: "it's all right. Wait a little longer. I promise Luo qingluan will come."

Hanson looked straight out of the window. In the night, the fire was shining far ahead and there was a sound of fighting. Even if he was not near, he could imagine how many people had died. But Han Xun doesn't care at all. He only thinks of Luo qingluan. As long as Luo qingluan appears, even if he dies a hundred and one thousand more, what's the matter?

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Hanson's last patience finally ran out. He was trying to teach Bai Yixuan a lesson, but just turned his head, the corner of his eye inadvertently saw that the situation ahead had changed

Looks like someone showed up?

He was suddenly ecstatic. Although the figure was not floating in white, it was small and exquisite. It looked like a woman.

How could there be other women at this time? Who else but Luo qingluan? Han Xu suddenly jumped wildly in his heart and hardly cried out.

The same mood as Hanson, and the fake.

He was searching for Luo qingluan everywhere, but he never found it. He was worried that he would fail his mission tonight. At this time, he heard a soft woman's voice in the distance: "Nalan night, is it you? Nalan night, I'm here, I'm qingluan."

The voice was full of worry, but it was pleasant to hear. It was like a bright lightning in the dark, which suddenly made the counterfeiter turn around. Sure enough, it's Luo qingluan! Although it was the first time he had seen the woman full of rumors, her appearance had long been remembered by him.

Just as he was about to shout 'Princess Chu', the fake suddenly remembered his identity and said with ecstasy: "qingluan, is that you? I've been looking for you for a long time, and you finally came." Then he moved his body, and the soles of his feet rushed towards the little woman like an eagle and held her in his arms.

This woman is Xu Lian.

At the moment, she pretended to be Luo qingluan to see the fake. Although she saw it clearly, they were not far apart, and at this moment, the other party still held her in her arms, so close, Xu Lian really had a trance, as if it was really Nalan night, the king of Chu, in front of her.

She couldn't feel that the other party was fake. If Yuan Xing and Luo qingluan hadn't told her, I'm afraid she would really believe it!

When she remembered that her master Nalan night was fighting at the border to meet the attack of the southern Wei Dynasty, Xu Lian sneered in her heart. As expected, she was pretending to be like! But the fake is fake after all. She wants to see what this fake wants to be the king of Chu and intend to take away their princess?

Seeing that the target has arrived, the fake wants to leave immediately. He looked at the woman in his arms affectionately. Naturally, he couldn't tell whether she was true or false. He just thought it was true Luo qingluan.

He looked at Rocky Gran affectionately. The pain of all kinds of lovesickness was beyond expression. Luo qingluan disguised by Xu Lian naturally responded freely and said a lot of missing and worrying words. The fake had no doubt. He was thinking of taking Luo qingluan away. Unexpectedly, a cry of killing came from a distant place. Suddenly, a large number of people and horses rushed towards them at a high speed.

The fake's heart jumped. What's going on? Why did someone else come out suddenly? Is it difficult

Sure enough, the other party had shouted: "Nalan night, king of Chu, you are so brave. Your majesty sent you into the palace. How dare you resist the order? If you don't hold your hand and catch it, follow me to see your majesty."

The fake jumped in his heart. It was the emperor of Western Chu who sent someone. And when he looked at each other's posture, he was afraid that there would be no less than hundreds. He brought dozens of people too few to fight.

It seems that the delay was too long. Even the emperor of the Western Chu was shocked. The fake immediately hated Nalan night. If he hadn't pretended to be Nalan night, how could he be arrested by the emperor of the Western Chu?

He immediately said to Luo qingluan in his arms, "qingluan is bad. Your majesty is afraid of misunderstanding us. He sent someone to catch us. Let's go quickly."

Xu Lian's task is to inquire about each other's real intention. Naturally, she won't object. When she heard the speech, she immediately nodded and firmly grasped the hand of the fake: "Nalan night, let's go quickly. We must not fall into their hands."

The fake looked so moved that he rose up with snow lotus in his arms and disappeared into the night. As for his remaining men, they were no longer in his consideration.

In the restaurant, Bai Yixuan finally put down her heart and smiled: "how? I'm right. Luo qingluan really came."

"Good, good!" Han Xun was so excited that his face turned red that he stood up. "She really came and will see her soon..." he even began to worry about what to say when he met Luo qingluan, whether she would be angry when she knew the truth, and how to persuade her to follow him to North Vietnam.

Will she do it directly to him as she did last time?

Remembering that he had been stabbed by Luo qingluan's silver needle, Han Xun not only felt no pain, but also had a taste of happiness. He even inadvertently smiled on his face, and Bai Yixuan sneered at him.

"Let me remind you, don't procrastinate. What if the Western Chu emperor has too many pursuers and really catches up with Luo qingluan?" Bai Yixuan said with a smile: "Hanson, you'd better hurry up and take Luo qingluan away as soon as possible."

Then he woke up. Hanson's face sank. He didn't look at her anymore. He went downstairs and came out of the restaurant. Standing in the night wind, he took a silver whistle from his arms and put it to his lips. Then a sharp whistle sounded and penetrated the night sky.

On the roofs on both sides of the street, countless people in black appeared in an instant and rushed to the north of the city. A moment later, Bai Yixuan also appeared at the door of the restaurant. A subordinate nearby had brought two horses and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

"Go." Han Xun finally took a look at Bai Yixuan, flew onto the horse, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword around his waist. The sword body slapped on the horse's hip, the horse's hooves raised high, and then disappeared.

Watching Han Xun disappear into the night, Bai Yixuan slowly gets on his horse and doesn't leave immediately.

Looking at the men still waiting nearby, she said faintly, "are you ready?"

"Princess, you're ready. Everything is waiting for your order."

Bai Yixuan nodded: "go."

Everything is going well. Great. She smiled faintly. Hanson, Hanson, do you really think you can get Luo qingluan so easily? This woman is her lifelong enemy. How can she think of glory and wealth? Even in North Vietnam, she will not let Luo qingluan go.