After Dingping Hou lost his temper, he said to the deputy marshal: "Deputy marshal, immediately send experts to sneak into Da Liu and kidnap the seventh princess Jian Baoer as soon as possible."
"Yes, I obey!" The superior's orders must be obeyed unconditionally, so the deputy marshal turned around and left without saying a word.
He believed that Marquis Dingping must have his reasons for doing this!
The night is getting darker, and there are buzzing sounds everywhere
Xuanyi stood on the high city wall, facing the direction of Daliu Capital City, with a deep longing on her cold face.
"The dark moon meets the prince!" The dark moon came quietly, interrupting Xuanyi's thoughts.
But Xuanyi still looked in the previous direction, expressionless: "What's the news?"
Just now he seemed to have heard a burst of noise coming from the Fanbang camp outside the city. Did something happen there?
An Yue replied with the same expressionless expression: "Your Majesty, I just came back from the camp over there, and Jian Yingxue was killed!"
"Oh?" Xuanyi looked a little unbelievable.
An Yue's expression showed that Jian Yingxue was not killed by one of their men. It has been a month since he sent so many masters to kill Jian Yingxue but they couldn't do it. It was just because Marquis Dingping doted on her and was inseparable from her. He wanted to kill her.
a very difficult thing
I didn’t expect someone to kill her so easily? Who did it?
What a great job, so tough!
"Do you know who did it?" In an instant, Xuanyi had returned to her usual condensed expression.
"When Beizhi went outside Dingpinghou's camp, he happened to see a flying knife thrust into Jian Yingxue's chest. The person who did it was Qinggong, who was as good as Beizhi. He was dressed in black, and Beizhi couldn't see his face."
"I know, get down!"
"yes!"
Go to Fanbang Camp to kill Jian Yingxue? Who is this person? Why did he kill Jian Yingxue? Could it be the killer sent by other women of Dingping Hou?
No matter how hard Xuanyi thought about it, she couldn't figure it out, and then she just stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Jian Yingxue deserved to die, and it didn't matter if she didn't need to be killed by his people. After all, she was also Bao'er's sister.
The night was dark, and there was silence in Dayan City, with only a few lights shining in twos and threes.
As early as a month before the war started, the people in Dayan City had been evacuated. Those who stayed in the city were probably just some old people who didn't want to leave.
There is only one inn in Dayan City. The owner of that inn is an eighty-year-old man. He has no children and is alone. He has not left and continues to stay at his inn.
Strange to say, everyone in the city ran away to other places, but a few days ago, his inn welcomed a travel-worn couple. The two people stayed in the inn for several days without seeing each other.
They looked very mysterious. They didn't even know why Mao was rushing here during this time of war.
The owner of the inn looked at the only lit room on the second floor, shook his head in confusion, and got into his room to get ready for bed.
Just after he turned around and went in, a black shadow swished through the lighted wing.
"Mr. sir, are you back? What's going on!" The woman who was lying on the table waiting to go to sleep opened her eyes when she heard the sound.
"Madam, hurry up, pack your things, we have to rush back to the capital as soon as possible!" The black shadow lifted up the mask.
"What happened?" the woman asked, already packing up her things.
"I just got up and ran to Marshal Fan Bang's camp..." The man helped clean up while telling the woman what he saw, heard and did in the camp.