Lin Yuqing said, Shi Shiran got off the car, got back into his ox cart, and ordered the team to continue moving forward, but he sneered in his heart: "Humph, don't I know you want to fool me?"
"But you only know that he is a tribute, but you don't know that he is a member of the Great Zheng Dragon, a noble noble of Tianhuang."
"During the palace examination, you also cast the spell Nightmare to Suppress the Dragon Seed. Even if it's just a test, the dragon's energy will never stop. Can you still escape intact?"
"I promised you a lot, but you have to live to take it."
Thinking like this, Yan Niqing didn't know it at all. In his oxcart, he picked up the hair that had been given to him before with his dry hands and stuffed it into the scarecrow.
He took out a porcelain jar from his pocket and pulled out the stopper. There seemed to be a living creature inside, making a hissing sound. He bit his finger and poured three drops of blood into it. He then recited a spell to the porcelain jar.
As the mantra was chanted faster and faster, a wisp of black smoke slowly overflowed from the small mouth and turned into a black needle in the air of the cart. Then it gradually turned towards the straw man and stabbed towards the heart.
Soon, the feeling of being touched by witchcraft came. Before the wizard could show his complacent smile, thunder suddenly broke out in the sky, and a thunderstorm came down.
"Weird." Yan Ziqing frowned and thought to himself, continuing to recite the incantation.
And almost at the same time, a hotel in Peach Blossom Lane seemed to be closed because there was no one there, but pools of blood gradually flowed out inside, and a man with a beard on his face looked at the window. Under the dim lights behind him, more than a dozen people
The man in a raincoat is quietly awaiting his fate.
Guan Mihu looked up at the sudden thunderstorm and smiled: "This weather is suitable for interception and killing, God help me."
Another person asked: "Is Yijian Chunhan coming?"
"He refused and refused to take action." The man responded: "Even Mr. Cen didn't come back."
Guan Mihu immediately sneered and spat: "Bah, return it to Mr. Cen. It's Cen Gou. This guy is really unreliable. He has eaten many young masters' salaries. Now he sees that the situation is not good, so he ran away."
"Tsk! However, even if we are the only ones, we can still attack. They are just a bunch of lost dogs. It will be very easy to leave her alone!"
He said this, but the eyes locked on the entrance of the alley were cold, deep, and solemn.
The bullock cart parked at the entrance of Peach Blossom Lane welcomed the guests.
Ye Buhui was wearing green clothes underneath and a light gray cloak embroidered with small flowers. As soon as he got on the bullock cart, he was looked up and down by the girl who was already sitting inside.
Seeing that Ye Bugui was just beautiful, not a natural beauty, I felt relieved subconsciously.
He deliberately took advantage of this moment to give her a blow, so that Su Ziji could know that he, the princess, was not so easy to control, but the strange thing was that when Ye Buhui looked up, their eyes met, and what he wanted to say was,
It was swallowed alive by Princess Xinping.
She couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart: "It's strange, this woman is kind-hearted. Although Su Ziji is cunning and rude, his wife is very pleasing to the eye. Forget it, why bother if Su Ziji offends me?
Targeting this innocent woman?"
A nun who followed the princess came out. When she saw Ye Buhui, she looked her up and down and said, "Ms. Su Ye, why don't you pay homage to the princess soon?"
Ye Buhui was shocked and immediately saluted: "Ye Buhui has seen the princess."
Princess Xinping responded, feeling a little uninterested for some reason, so she stood up and asked her grandma to tell the coachman to leave.
The bullock cart started moving, and the sound of horse hooves was heard approaching not far away, accompanying them in front and behind, as if they were protecting the people in the cart. Ye Buhui knew that this was probably the person secretly protecting the princess.
But, where did this princess come from, and why did she come to pick him up?
After a brief recollection, I was shocked.
It looks familiar, could it be... Princess Xinping who once appeared in the Jushi Garden of Qingyuan Temple?
Even though Su Ziji was her husband, Ye Buhui was speechless when Princess Xinping came to pick her up for the chess match.
However, she misunderstood Su Ziji.
Su Ziji felt vaguely uneasy, and although they were at different times, they went out on the same day. One went to participate in the chess competition and the other went to participate in the imperial examination. As a husband, he could not accompany Ye Buhui to the chess competition, and Princess Xinping bumped into her again.
Here, he simply asked Princess Xinping to send someone to escort Ye Buhui on the day of the chess match.
Even Su Ziji didn't expect that Princess Xinping would come by herself, just to see how beautiful his wife was who could be remembered like this by Su Ziji.
"Hmph, you didn't even forget to ask me to send someone to escort you during the imperial examination. Could it be that you are a vixen?"
It's just that the two girls met each other, and there were no bad words. Ye Bugui's attitude was respectful, and after saluting Princess Xinping, he sat aside. Princess Xinping also seemed to have a lock on her mouth, and she didn't say a word.
The atmosphere in the bullock cart was not very good, and as time went by, it even became a bit embarrassing.
Thinking of Princess Xinping's first meeting with Su Ziji, Su Ziji gave her a poem, and later she even invited her to banquets several times. Ye Buhui sat down with his eyes down, feeling a little sad in his heart.
Looking closely, we can see more and more that Princess Xinping is stunningly beautiful and a rare beauty.
Fortunately, they had a heart-to-heart talk with each other before, which gave Ye Buhui some confidence in Su Ziji. Therefore, the reason why she is slightly sour now is because Princess Xinping, who is obviously a drunkard, is not interested in the wine, and not because of her relationship with Su Ziji.
But just that little bit of sourness is enough to make people feel embarrassed.
It suddenly started raining outside the window, and the sound of rain relieved the quiet atmosphere somewhat.
The bullock cart continued to head towards the chess hall in the rain. When it turned around an alley, suddenly there was a muffled thunder, which was not very loud. Ye Buhui suddenly said: "My head hurts."
Before anyone could react, they saw her body go limp and fainted.
"Hey! Su Yeshi!"
Princess Xinping was feeling sour for no reason. When she saw this situation, she was stunned for a moment. Her subconscious reaction was: Could it be that she fainted from being frightened by me?
Just when I was planning to let grandma take a look at the situation, something unexpected happened.
"Puff puff" During the thunderstorm, a dozen men in black sprang out of a hotel at the corner of the alley and rushed towards them.
The guards following the bullock cart were dressed in ordinary clothes and reacted very quickly. After hearing a few soft sounds, they drew their swords, which shocked the people who were ambush.
But they were all dead soldiers, and no one hesitated. People from both sides rushed towards each other, swinging their swords at extremely fast speeds in the rainy night. Fighting in reality did not have so many tricks. They only crossed each other and heard "Pfft"
"Puff" was heard repeatedly, and several columns of blood spattered.
"Ah..." screams came out, black shadows flashed, and the sharp whistle of the sword made people feel chilled. Some people shouted: "How dare you attack the princess?"
In the rain, the dead soldiers fought in silence, but the person in command was shocked. Could it be that he had ambushed the wrong person?
Someone asked: "Sir, we have stopped the wrong person, should we retreat?"
"That's right, there are people inside, but there is a princess even if you don't want to?" Guan Mihu was silent at first. Someone came closer and said a few words. He thought for a while, wiped his face in the rain, and grinned ferociously: "That's fine, princess.
I haven't tasted it yet, I'm not allowed to retreat, kill, go up and kill!"
"The mission of the master's agent will be completed even if I don't care about Mihu!"