Huangfu Xun nodded, "He is indeed a soldier." He has been stationed in the military camp all year round and knows the temperament of a soldier at a glance. This is what makes him confused. The Jiang family's private soldiers do not have such a military temperament. "Could they be Qin Qifeng's guards?
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After thinking about Qin Qifeng's personal guards, Manmei continued to shake her head, "Qin Qifeng's people don't have such murderous intent. These people feel like they were killed in a pile of dead people. It's very..." She bit her lower lip and expressed her feelings.
, "It feels very cold-blooded and terrible..."
After saying this, she suddenly thought of someone. She and Huangfu Xun looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and confusion in the other person's eyes.
"Hua Feng?" Huangfuxun also thought of him immediately, "Why is it him?"
Manmei looked at the street corner and said, "Ask him yourself."
Following the graceful gaze, Hua Feng's cold and proud figure slowly walked over.
He did not wear the brocade dress he wore when he entered the palace. He probably took off his coat directly. The dark blue arrow-sleeved gown was very neat. He did not wear a crown on his head. Instead, he put his hair into a bun and tied it with silk of the same color. His hands were
But he was holding a long bow, and he didn't have a quiver on him. It seemed that he had shot the arrow before.
Hua Feng walked very steadily, approaching step by step. The murderous aura in his body emerged uncontrollably. Mei Miao subconsciously shrank into Huangfuxun's arms. Huangfuxun put his arm around her shoulders, signaling her not to be afraid.
Those reinforcements were very powerful. During the time when Hua Feng came, he had already driven back the incoming enemies and began to hunt down the remaining enemies. Hua Feng walked up to Manmiao and said in a cold tone with a trace of concern that he was not even aware of, "
Are you okay?"
She shook her head gracefully and said sincerely, "Thank you so much, General Hua, for your generous rescue."
If Hua Feng hadn't arrived in time, two people from the Huangfu family would have died at once, and they could still have had a funeral together.
"It should be." Hua Feng's words have always been so concise. Maybe this was the most he talked at the inn.
Manmei just wants to go crazy, she should be your sister!
Your ex-wife is Su Youwei. Even if she is Su Youwei, she is still your ex-wife. It is not what she should be at all, okay?
This sentence "should" also blocked Huangfu Xun's words. How do you answer this sentence?
You ask why you say it should be right. It doesn't look good to anyone if you show off your graceful identity. Do you want Lan Ting and Hua Feng to break up and start snatching women now?
I can only keep silent, pretend not to hear, and say a few words of thanks on the spot.
While he was talking, Huangfu's guards and Lan Ting rushed over desperately.
Seeing the corpses lying on the ground, Lan Ting was frightened for a while. He reached out and wanted to pull Manmiao into his arms for a closer look. Unexpectedly, Hua Feng's long bow blocked Lan Ting's movement.
Lan Ting glared at Hua Feng, who still said coldly, "Your Highness King Yi, General Huangfu is injured."
Huangfuxun's face felt cramped, and he said quickly, "Don't worry, King Yi. The humble position is just a minor injury and it won't be a problem." He complained repeatedly in his heart, thinking that you two are robbing a woman, why did you drag me in?
Seeing that such a stalemate between the two of them was not an option, Manmiao didn't want to be too close to Lan Ting in front of others, so she turned around in a circle and said to Lan Ting, "I'm fine. My brother has always protected me. The most dangerous thing is
At that moment, General Hua arrived and rescued us."
Lan Ting wanted to say something else, but Hua Feng's subordinates who went to hunt down the assassins came back and knelt on one knee to report, "General, all the assassins have committed suicide."
Hua Feng gave a faint expression of gratitude, with an expected attitude.
Manmiao also knew that it was unlikely that such an assassin would be caught alive and forced to confess. Lan Ting sneered and stepped forward, taking the sword handed over by the guard, and used the long sword to cut open the assassin's clothes to see if there were any tattoos on his body.
Mark, while looking at the corpses of the assassins, he said coldly, "It was done so cleanly, no traces were left behind."
"Everyone knows who it is, so there's no need to bother anymore. If something like this happens now, it will be blamed on him even if it wasn't his doing." Manmei said angrily.
"That is necessary. I will go deliver the memorial early tomorrow morning and see how he will end it." Lan Ting kicked the body away and said to his subordinates, "Bring these to me and bring them to the palace early tomorrow morning."
Let everyone take a look at the door."
The post house where Jiang Shang and Qin Qifeng lived was relatively far away. When they arrived, Manmei had already sat on the sedan chair and was about to go back to Huangfu's house. The sedan chair was on the ground. Lan Ting was squatting on the ground and helping her sit in the sedan chair.
superior.
People are like this. When they encounter danger, their adrenaline secretion is very strong, and they feel that nothing is wrong. But when the danger is over, they are no longer able to survive. All kinds of reactions come up, and they can no longer stand.
Neither Lan Ting nor Hua Feng could carry her away on such an occasion. Huangfuxun's arm was injured, so he had to ask someone to bring a soft sedan to pick her up.
Jiang Shang looked at her back and forth for a long time, then he breathed a sigh of relief, half-crouched down like Lan Ting, looked at Man Miao and said, "This time you are really going to scare me to death!"
Looking at his attitude towards her, Manmei completely returned to the feeling she had when the two of them were in Jiangzuo. Those things in Laizhou seemed to have never happened. Now that there are many people and Hua Feng is here, she doesn't want him to see her jokes.
Pretending to be fine, he smiled and comforted Jiang Shang, his voice trembling, "It's okay, look, I have all my hands and feet, nothing happened. It's just that my legs are weak from fear, and I can't stand now."
Jiang Shang saw that the graceful body was trembling slightly. Lan Ting had already put a thick fur cloak on her body. The wide cloak made her even more petite. Her pale face showed a rare weak posture, but she still
She forced herself to smile and comfort him.
Jiang Shang couldn't help but want to reach out and hold Man Miao's hand, "I was careless this time."
Manmei subconsciously shrinks her hand. She is the kind of person who is particularly averse to physical contact if she does not have this person in her heart. Jiang Shang is already a thing of the past for her. Naturally, she does not want any physical contact, but she refuses Jiang Shang like this.
Shang's kindness was also bad, especially in front of Hua Feng. Compared to Hua Feng, Manmei still felt that Jiang Shang was much easier to get in touch with.
He clasped his hands together and put them on his knees. He lowered his voice and said softly, "You are not a god. How can you take care of everything? This matter is a near miss. It is best if everything is fine. I will pay attention to myself in the future.
It’s safe, don’t blame yourself.”
There were all human beings present, and no one was staring at Manmiao's actions with bright eyes. When Manmiao withdrew her hand, Lan Ting immediately smiled, and even Hua Feng's cold expression softened unconsciously.
Jiang Shang was not a fool. He also felt this obvious rejection. At that time, his face darkened, but he did not take back his hand. Instead, he put his hand on the pole of the soft sedan. After hearing the graceful words of comfort, he reluctantly
