V3.Chapter 52

"If you can't go, you can't help it." Suddenly, a shrill voice came from behind Leng Changxi and the long princess. Leng Changxi turned his head warily and found that it was not others, but Meng Gonggong, who had been following jingyuanchu.

Duke Meng didn't see Leng Changxi, but he had sent someone to inquire about her before. He knew that Leng Changxi, the first general of the Qi Dynasty, was the illegitimate son of Jing Donghua and Princess Chang.

"He has excellent martial arts. Be careful." Duke Meng said to several masters who had been lying in ambush on the wall. Leng Changxi had noticed that there was a lot of real Qi and undercurrent around him. He guessed that there were many masters lying in ambush around. He made rough judgment. There were two Qigong masters, three foreign boxing masters and one sword making master. It seems that for this ambush, Jing yuanchu invited many talents.

Leng Changxi guards the long Princess behind, while the coachman waiting at the gate of the palace in the distance has been shot by a dart and killed immediately. Several masters jump from the wall, and Leng Changxi has consciously put his subordinates in the place where the short dagger is hidden at his waist.

"Duke Meng is very interested," said Leng Changxi, with his eyes defiant. "Duke Meng brings so many experts from the 13th Prince's mansion to this remote Palace Road drill?"

"I didn't dare to drill." Duke Meng took out the pink mask in his arms and wiped the corners of his lips. His head was a little bit slightly. "But he came here to catch the assassin according to the master's order."

"Assassin?" Leng Changxi's corner of the eye raised, "am I?"

Duke Meng didn't speak. He stepped back and raised his hand forward. The assassin immediately jumped down from the wall, took out his weapons, and approached Leng Changxi and the princess in a circle. Leng Changxi had held the dagger in his hand: "I don't want to kill people in the palace. You'd better step back."

These assassins are not vegetarian either. In the early Yuan Dynasty, no one was killed. How could they be intimidated by Leng Changxi when they went up to the important officials in the court and down to the common people.

Leng Changxi is lucky in the dark. He is opposite to the real Qi of two Qigong masters. All of a sudden, the two Qigong masters reach out to make a tentative gesture.

"This man is very powerful, we are not his opponents." one of the Qigong masters is also the leader of the six assassins.

"Big brother, what are you afraid of? We have six."

"I mean, all six of us, taken together, are not his rivals." This leading assassin has never seen such a mellow internal power. Such internal power is not only solid and thick, but also extremely hard. It's just like the Millennium glacier in the extreme north. It's not a one-day feat. If Leng Changxi is not young in appearance, he will not believe that he will see such a young generation in his lifetime.

It seems that the 13th prince sent a hard job this time.

Seeing that there was no movement here, Duke Meng urged, "what are you doing? Your highness is still waiting for me to return to hand in the work. "

"What kind of errand is Mr. Meng going to pay?" All of a sudden, a enchanting and gentle voice came from the back of Grandpa Meng. Grandpa Meng felt that it was chilly behind him. The voice of this woman was very recognizable. Just listening to her sneezing voice, Grandpa Meng could accurately know that this is the most favored concubine in the imperial palace of Western Xia, Princess Lian.

Looking for his voice, Leng Changxi saw a sedan chair carried by twenty-eight people, twenty-eight people. According to the rules in the Daqi palace, only the Royal concubines and empresses are qualified to ride. It seems that these people have a very high status in the palace.

There are two layers of crimson curtains hanging from the top of the silver sedan chair. The figure of a woman is vividly depicted in the silver sedan chair. The curvaceous shadow alone is enough to make people daydream. Leng Changxi turns his head and looks at Meng Gonggong as soon as he sees the woman and follows his ancestors. He hurriedly and politely steps forward and says, "I'm glad to say hello to the lady of Lian Fei, but I don't know that the lady of Lian Fei Why are you so interested to come to this small remote courtyard for relaxation? "

"Oh, you're really bold," she said with a smile, but the wind was blowing from the woman's mouth. "Where do you want to go in this palace? Do you want to ask your servant for instructions?"

"I dare not, I dare not." Mr. Meng quickly knelt down, which can make the arrogant Mr. Meng so humble. In addition to jingyuanchu, it's the lianfei. Leng Changxi has intuition. Mr. Meng's extraordinary politeness to the lianfei is not just because of the identity of the other party.

A white hand like a delicate white jade slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and a delicate face like the face of a lady in the painting was half hidden under the red curtain. With a smile and a frown, all the men were fascinated. It is worthy of being the most favored concubine in the palace. Only the emperor deserves such a beautiful woman.

"Duke Meng," the beauty in the sedan chair put down the curtain again after this short-lived appearance, "I see a woman, a boy wearing a mask, probably not the assassin in your mouth, I advise you to let it go."

"I don't dare to be a slave," Mr. Meng said in flattery. "This is what your highness means. I can't disobey you."

"My palace says let go. That's what it means. I'll explain it to you, your highness." The attitude of Lian Fei is very clear. Leng Changxi is a little surprised. He and Lian Fei have never known each other. Why does Lian Fei want to help them? He never believes that there will be any human feelings and sympathy in the deep palace. There are only eternal interests in the palace."Not yet?"

Duke Meng was in a bit of a dilemma. He winked at the little apprentice behind him. The little apprentice left immediately and was going to report to the beginning of the first year of the Jing Dynasty. On his face, Duke Meng said in a polite way: "since the empress of the lotus princess has opened her mouth, the slave naturally listens. Come back, all of you."

Duke Meng beckoned several assassins to go back. The leading assassin was relieved. He didn't even dare to look at Leng Changxi. This man is really terrible.

"Since it's OK, are you still going?" Princess Lian leans back, leisurely and incomparably.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Duke Meng hurriedly took people away with him. He was in a hurry. He had to consult with Prince 13 as soon as possible and tell him that the nails he had worked hard to insert into the palace seemed to be against him.

The tense atmosphere at the entrance of the lane was a little relaxed. Another strange atmosphere came into being. Leng Changxi said coldly: "thank you, Princess Lian..."

"You don't have to thank me," said Lian Fei, who seemed careless. She saved Leng Changxi as easily as she stepped on an ant. "In the palace, there are only eternal interests. Remember, you owe me. That's enough."

The twenty-eight people's sedan gradually left along the original road. The princess didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Leng Changxi patted the princess gently on her shoulder. The carriage out of the palace was still waiting at the end. It didn't matter if there was no coachman. Leng Changxi knew the way out.

"Yunuan is still in the palace." Princess Chang was relieved. She always remembered Qin yunuan's kindness to her when she lost her mind. Qin yunuan was the wife of Leng Changxi. She was smart and filial. She naturally regarded Qin yunuan as her own.

"Of course she has a way out. Mother doesn't have to worry about her." Leng Changxi led the long princess to get on the carriage. When the long princess was seated safely, she turned her head and said, "since the mother doesn't want to leave Xixia, we won't leave. Where the mother wants to be, we will be, and the son will be with you all the time."

The wheels of the carriage rolled slowly. At the same time, through the Mingmen gate, a carriage with a red mark on the top of the carriage was being examined by the guard. When the guard saw the red mark on the top of the carriage, he became very humble. He even skipped the examination of the carriage and let the carriage pass directly.

"That's the carriage of Shun Wang Fu," murmured the leading bodyguard, "but today there are so many carriages of Shun Wang Fu. These are the third

In the carriage, Mu Qingyu and Qin Yunuan sit opposite each other. The two are silent, and the atmosphere is dignified. A small bump makes Qin Yu warm and weak, and almost stumbles. Mu Qingyu quickly helps Qin Yuwen, and asks in a soft voice, "is madam Leng OK?"

Qin yunuan shook his head: "it's OK. Thank you very much, princess."

The servant girl immediately scolded the coachman and said, "how do you drive the car? If you hurt the princess, you can afford it?"

"It's villain's, not villain's, but I don't know why there are so many pebbles on the way. Otherwise, let's take a long way around."

"No need," Mu Qingyu glanced at Qin yunuan. "This is the nearest way back to the prince's residence. I don't know what the other roads are. I'd better follow the original road."

"Well, please be sure to sit down, princess. It's a bumpy road." The coachman gave an order, and carefully drove the horse around the road full of sharp stones, but there were too many stones, and the carriage still shook violently.

Qin yunuan looks up at the clear rain. The face of the clear rain is all indifferent. He firmly relies on the soft pillow and keeps his eyes closed.

Unable to help curiosity, Qin yunuan or asked: "why does the princess insist on this road?" Obviously, this stone road must have been touched by people. Otherwise, how can so many stones be sprinkled on the road without being cared?

"It's the same way to go," Mu Qingyu opened his eyes. "The other side wants to hurt me so obviously. If I change to another land, he must have ambush. It's better to go back. At least, on my way, he and I are equal."

The sound of fighting and killing and the sound of weapons colliding came from the front of him just after the end of the shower. After a while, the sound stopped, and a rush of footsteps came closer and closer. Someone knocked three times outside the carriage, which was a kind of signal. The shower smiled slightly and said to Qin yunuan: "the obstacles have been cleared, even if he sent more people to attack, but I have many masters around me. I'm not a soft dumpling

"One by one, the princess. Does the princess know who is going to attack the princess?" Asked Qin yunuan curiously.

Mu Qingyu looks at Qin yunuan and says, "first, I naturally know who he is. Second, what he wants to kill is not me, but you."