C213 213 Turkic

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll go and find out who those people are."

Liu Ruo Qing looked outside the house. At this time, the sky was already getting dark, and judging from the time, the nineties would arrive soon.

She put down her chopsticks and quickly walked in front of Yan Yuan, her hands tightly grabbing onto his arm without her wanting to let go. "I'll go with you."

In any case, she wouldn't be here alone even if she was beaten to death.

She carefully looked around, feeling that there were many pairs of invisible eyes staring at her.

Very rarely did he see her like this, a teasing smile flashed past Yan Yuan's eyes.

"No need. Wait for me here. I'll be right back!"

After he finished speaking, he tried to pull Liu Ruo Qing's hand off her arm, but he realized that Liu Ruo Qing's grip was extremely tight.

"I... "I think it's better if I go with you. I don't trust you to go alone since those killers are so fierce."

Liu Ruo Qing braced herself, looked at the corner of Yan Yuan's eyes that held a smile, and said softly.

"You don't trust me?"

Yan Yuan didn't think much of it and raised his eyebrows, "I didn't think that Love Consort would still care about this king so much."

Liu Ruo Qing hurriedly nodded her head, "Of course, for a man and woman who are together for a day, for a hundred days, of course I am concerned about your highness."

One day, one couple, one hundred days …

However, Liu Ruo Qing's unintentional words unintentionally stung Yan Yuan's heart.

If she had really cared about the couple's kindness between them, she wouldn't have left with such determination.

Liu Ruo Qing did not notice the dimness in Yan Yuan's eyes, but seeing that he was suddenly silent, she was worried that he would reject her again.

He then took the opportunity to say, "I know that you, your highness, have powerful martial arts, but those people are definitely not ordinary people. It is always good to have helpers."

In any case, she had to follow closely behind Yan Yuan.

If there really was a ghost, then as a man, Yan Yuan could suppress them even more.

Besides, didn't the royal family have the protection of the dragon aura?

Regardless if it was true or false, following Yan Yuan wasn't wrong.

Liu Ruo Qing's voice caused Yan Yuan to come back to his senses. He removed the darkness from his eyes earlier, took a glance at the sky outside, and said.

Receiving Yan Yuan's consent, Liu Ruo Qing's face was brimming with joy as she followed closely behind Yan Yuan and left the place.

Both hands grabbed Yan Yuan's arm, and did not relax for even a moment.

When they arrived at their rooms, the air around them seemed to freeze. Whispers of conversation could be heard from time to time, but it wasn't very clear.

Yan Yuan turned around and shooed a finger at Liu Ruo Qing, then pointed in the direction of the roof, indicating that she should go up.

Liu Ruo Qing nodded in understanding. In the next second, she saw Yan Yuan turn his hand and held her hand tightly, afraid that he would lose her if he could not hold her tightly.

Liu Ruo Qing was startled for a moment, then lowered hhereyebrows as she looked at the hand that was being held by Yan Yuan, his eyes trembling. In the next second, her body had already been carried by Yan Yuan, and the two of them gently landed on the rooftop.

His hand still held onto Liu Ruo Qing tightly, and Yan Yuan didn't seem to have realized this subconscious action.

On the other hand, Liu Ruo Qing was staring intently at the hand that was being held by Yan Yuan, her heart tensing up.

Yan Yuan took a small step forward, and found a seat with a good view. At the same time, Liu Ruo Qing also recovered from her shock, and lightly stepped forward to follow beside Yan Yuan.

The two of them were very good at Qing Gong, so no one in the room noticed anything.

He opened one of the tiles. There were three or four people surrounding the tile. In their hands, there was a piece of kraft paper. It was densely written and could not be seen due to the distance.

However, their voices had become clearer.

They did not deliberately lower their voices, as if they did not want others to hear them.

"Turkic?"

Yan Yuan was surprised to hear that the people inside did not speak the language of the Central Plains.

Were these people from the Turkic army?

Since they were Turkic soldiers, why did they appear in the Central Plains?

Yan Yuan frowned, he could not understand what they were saying, it was just that, for the Turkic people to appear here, was not normal.

While he was pondering, he realized that the person beside him had not said a word. He was puzzled in his heart, and turned to look at Liu Ruo Qing.

Seeing that Liu Ruo Qing was focused on these people, and listening intently, a look of understanding appeared in her eyes every now and then.

Did she understand what those people were saying?

Yan Yuan did not disturb her, and only looked at Liu Ruo Qing with a pair of eyes that had an additional look of contemplation.

After a long while, everyone said their goodbyes and returned to their rooms, and Liu Ruo Qing retracted her gaze.

"Let's go."

Yan Yuan did not ask in a hurry and dragged her down from the roof.

After he returned to his room and closed the door, he looked at Liu Ruo Qing with a scrutinizing gaze.

"I didn't expect them to be Turkic."

Liu Ruo Qing returned to her room and sat down. She fixed her messy hair on the roof and did not notice Yan Yuan's gaze.

"What did they say?"

"The second prince of Turkic, Sang Ji, murdered Wang Han last month, and now that he has escaped, the first prince, Sang Luo, in the name of the substitute prince, sent out a pursuit order. If he sees the second prince, Sang Ji, he shall be executed without discussion …"

After Liu Ruo Qing finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and her voice went hoarse.

She raised her head to look at Yan Yuan, and indeed, he was staring at her face with a sharp gaze. The light in his eyes was like a searchlight, staring at her face for a long time.

Not good, the words just now were way too smooth, Yan Yuan couldn't be starting to suspect her again, right?

"Not good," Liu Ruo Qing exclaimed in her heart, but she still forced herself to appear calm on her face as she faced Yan Yuan calmly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Am I wrong? "

she asked, feigning innocence.

"You understand Turkic?"

"Right, is it very strange?"

"The xieqing is close to the Turk, and the borders between the two countries are open to each other. There are merchants that frequent the xieqing, and I used to like to play, so I often went out of the palace. I also got to know some Turkic merchants, and since I found it fun, I learnt a little more."

She explained in a calm and collected manner, not wanting to let Yan Yuan see how weak she felt in her heart.

She was not very proficient in Turkic, but communication was not a problem.

When he was fifteen, his master was especially interested in Turkic culture, so he decided to rob some things from the Turkic mausoleum.

In order to ensure their safety, the two of them had learned many cultural customs and languages related to the Turks.

Naturally, he learned to speak Turkic.

Yan Yuan did not know if he really believed it or not, but he did not pursue the matter and sat down beside her.

"You just said, that the second prince of Turkic race, Sang Ji, had murdered and escaped from Turkic king Han Zhili?"

It was not that he suspected that Liu Ruo Qing had heard wrongly, but that Prince Sang Ji had plotted to harm Wang Han.