Chapter 1687

The emissary was in a hurry, so was su Yan.

She didn't want to take him shopping.

She wants to go home.

Xuanyuan Junyu didn't take charge of the emissary. Instead, he looked up at Su Yan with his eyelids

Su Yan

"his subordinates are only soldiers. It's the right thing to do to protect the country."

Xuanyuan Junyu smiled and thought about it

Curve your fingers and sketch the cup in your hand.

Then, listen to Xuanyuan Junyu following another sentence: "what do you mean, general?"

What do you mean, general?

Of course, Xuanyuan Junyu is here.

A one-year truce.

And the paper map of the thrower.

This throwing tool is a new secret weapon just launched by the Golden Jade country.

Now, because of a prince, they have all explained.

Of course, the longer it takes, the better.

Maybe we can get more.

So the general waved his hand and agreed.

At noon, the sun is hot.

In front of a house in a side town.

He watched more than a dozen carriages coming.

Su Yan stood in front of the house, his eyes slightly opened to the dozen carriages.

Until the first carriage stopped first.

The curtain opened and Xuanyuan Junyu came out of it.

The whole body is precious.

I don't see a captive at all.

He came down and looked at Su Yan, who had arrived early.

"I want you to take care of me these days, young Xia."

Voice just fell, suddenly a bow and crossbow broke air strikes.

The goal is Xuanyuan Junyu.

Su Yan reached out and grabbed him.

Follow and pull people back.

She grasped the bow and crossbow.

Look up and look in the direction of the launch.

I only saw a black figure leaving quickly.

It was the soldiers in the barracks who came here with these ten vehicles.

When you see the crossbow coming suddenly, immediately cry out

"catch the assassin!"

They all ran in the direction the assassin left.

As for the life and death of Xuanyuan Junyu.

Where do they care about that.

A prisoner of war.

Dead is dead.

Xuanyuan Junyu looks at Su Yan and thinks.

"You saved me, young Xia."

His voice was slow.

Su Yan took a look at him and knew he was not hurt.

Then the attention fell back to his neck.

There's white gauze tied there.

It was su Yan who was wearing a dagger on his neck last night.

She said, "advanced house."

Xuanyuan Junyu chuckles

"up to now, I don't know the name of young Xia."

Su Yan didn't speak.

Xuanyuan Junyu

"I'll know sooner or later if I get along for so many days in the future."

Su Yandun.

Then slowly open your mouth

"Su Yan."

"Oh, Suyan, that's a good name."

After that, he added, "I'm so old that I was taken hostage for the first time and almost killed for the first time."

He seems particularly interested in Su Yan.

He said a lot.

Su Yan led him inside until he found the wing room.

Open the door, throw him in, and then click, close the door.

Su Yan stood at the door, his head down and his clothes arranged.

Well, I don't think so.

According to the general's idea, Xuanyuan Junyu is here to see the bustle of the streets and lanes. He lives for about half a month.

After seeing this situation, Xiaohua couldn't help saying, "host, you hurt him, and he never asked you for compensation."

This is not the way of a man.

So that let little flower give birth to a kind of illusion that he is a good man.