There were two people in a carriage and three people left. There was an extra Hou Qianxing, but Shangguan Ye didn't have any rules. It could be said that he completely ignored Hou Qianxing.
As soon as he entered the carriage, he spread out the warm quilt and put it almost on Murong Qiufeng. He held his hand and rubbed it gently, saying, "If it's cold, wear more clothes. With your body, you can't wear anything."
It will make you look bloated, but of course, it doesn’t matter if you gain weight, it will look better if you put on more flesh.”
Murong Qiufeng was so embarrassed that he wanted to kick him off the carriage. Shangguan Ye's actions were too obvious. They were not the only two people in the carriage. He looked at Hou Qianxing anxiously, but found that Hou Qianxing closed his eyes and fell asleep as soon as he entered the carriage.
Murong Qiufeng was even more embarrassed. He looked at Hou Qianxing, who was only wearing a simple official robe. He was wearing very little. He turned around and glared at the smiling Shangguan Ye, and pushed the heater in his hand to Hou Qianxing, "Master Hou,
The weather is cold, please pay more attention to your health.”
Hou Qianxing opened his eyes, took a look at the heater, picked it up without refusing, held it in his hands, and nodded to Murong Qiufeng calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Murong."
Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows. Hou Qianxing was indeed a smart man, and he was a sensible man who already knew how to use his smarts. He couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards him. He took out a set of wine utensils from the grid and unfolded a folded
A small table with warm jade was placed in the middle. He poured two glasses of wine and gave one to Hou Qianxing. "I wonder what Mr. Hou thinks of these recent cases?"
Hou Qianxing was not pretentious. He took the white jade wine glass generously and said with emotion, "The equipment in the prince's carriage is quite complete, which is really enviable."
Shangguan Ye curled up the corner of his mouth and looked at Murong Qiufeng with a smile and warmth in his eyes, "That's necessary."
Hou Qianxing also glanced at Murong Qiufeng, knowing it tacitly. He could naturally tell that the relationship between the two people was unusual.
In fact, as early as that day in the courtroom, he had noticed that the prince must have more than just appreciation for Murong Qiufeng. Today, when he saw the interaction between the two people coming out of the prison, it became even clearer. But besides him,
Apart from being surprised, I didn't have much other thoughts. Anyway, this is everyone's choice and it has nothing to do with him.
Besides, the prince is not a mediocre master. He must have his own considerations in everything he does.
Seeing Murong Qiufeng's face turned slightly red, he stared at Shangguan Ye naturally. Their emotions were naturally revealed. Even if they tried to hide it, they couldn't hide the warm and gentle feelings.
"What do you think, Your Majesty?" After a glass of wine and his body feeling warmer, Hou Qianxing kicked the question back rudely.
Shangguan Ye raised his head and poured another drink while saying, "There seem to be thousands of knots in my heart, but they are just disturbing me. When I untie them, they are nothing more than a thread."
"Oh? Please give me some advice, Your Majesty." Hou Qianxing's eyes lit up.
Shangguan Ye took a sip of wine and raised the corners of his lips inscrutably, "Master Hou only needs to send people to keep an eye on An Mansion. There will be a good show tonight."
The dark and windy night is the best time for killing people and selling goods.
In the quiet sky prison, several men in black flew out like the wind. The original guards had already been drugged and were sleeping around.
The dagger with the cold light gently opened the lock of the door, and five black figures filed in, and then headed to the place where An Lanxin was imprisoned in a familiar way. It was obvious that they had known each other for a long time.
The iron-cut dagger split open the iron door's lock, and the iron door was pushed open.
An Lanxin huddled in the corner with her eyes blank, and did not react much when she heard the sound. She seemed to have become a stone statue, but her eyes would blink occasionally.
The leader's expression changed slightly when he saw her. The other person was about to take An Lanxin away, but he stopped him, "Wait a minute, why wasn't she drugged?"
The others also became vigilant for a moment, and then saw a few rats lying obese in the messy meal on the ground. They immediately understood and felt relieved, "It turns out she didn't eat. It's okay. Take her away."
A man in black nodded and was about to go over, but saw An Lanxin, who was originally dull-eyed, suddenly showing her sinister teeth and smiling at them. The smile was extremely weird, and combined with her pale face, it looked extremely strange in the dark night.
Awesome.
Those people were so laughed at by her that they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.
At the same time, in the originally dark sky prison, the torches beside the wall suddenly lit up.
"Oops, I fell into a trap. You two take this woman away, and we'll stop her first." "Yes." After saying that, one of them ran over to resist An Lanxin, and the others rushed forward with grenades and fire bombs in one hand and knives in the other.
Got out.
Outside the sky prison, a large number of guards were already waiting. The leader of the guards stood majestically in front, "If the people inside surrender now, they may still be able to keep their bodies intact."
Several men in black looked at each other, and then nodded to each other. One of them held the doorknob, took a deep breath, and pulled it back. In an instant, three black figures rushed out like lightning and rushed towards the guards.
Judging from their speed, it turned out that they were all strong in martial arts, and their moves were deadly, looking like killers.
Two other people took advantage of the chaos and came out. One of them set off a flare, and the other immediately fled with others.
As the signal flares sounded, many men in black appeared in other parts of the palace. Suddenly, the shouts of assassins were loud, and chaos spread everywhere.
The commander of the Imperial Guard obviously didn't know that they would come to surround Wei and rescue Zhao like this. He immediately panicked and said, "You guys, take some people to protect the Holy Driver, and the rest of them are here to capture them alive."
Although the three men in black are not bad at martial arts, after all, too many ants can crush an elephant, and soon all three of them were caught.
"Remove their jaws." As soon as they got it, the commander of the guards immediately spoke, and the three men in black who originally wanted to bite themselves with poison had their jaws removed.
"Tear off their sleeves." Shangguan Ye walked out from behind a bush of flowers leisurely, turning his cold eyes on the three people with ordinary faces and lifeless faces.
The people next to him tore off Tan's sleeves, and sure enough they all had tattoos of wolf paws on their left arms.
The commander of the Imperial Guard looked at the wolf claws, his face changed slightly and he took a breath, then looked at Shangguan Ye in disbelief, "Your Majesty, this..."
Shangguan Ye waved his hand, "Don't make any noise for now. Lock them up and interrogate them properly."
The commander of the imperial guard also knew that the situation was serious, so he stopped talking and nodded to take a few people back. As for the emperor, it seemed that the prince had already made arrangements, so he was not so worried.
Shangguan Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, "How is An Lanxin?"
"When I got back to the prince, there was still no response. He seemed like a living dead and refused to say anything."
"It seems that Concubine An has any effect on them. She actually risked so many lives to take people away instead of silencing them." Murong Qiufeng walked over, followed by setting sun with an excited look on his face.
When Shangguan Ye saw him coming, he looked him over first and saw there wasn't a drop of blood on his white clothes. He was relieved and said, "This is better, isn't it?"
Murong Qiufeng nodded, then frowned, a little worried, "But these people are not weak in martial arts, and he..."
"Oh, sir, don't worry. That fox is smarter than anyone else, and he still has nine tails. Don't worry, he will probably come back with clues soon." Setting Sun carefully wiped the sword on the side.
With blood on his face, he spoke nonchalantly, with no trace of worry on his face, only trust.