Jiang Jiu Ge

Chapter 230: He speaks without a word

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The assassin at the front was thrown down by the powder, but the one at the back was slightly aware, and when he saw it, his tricks came to Feng Jiuge more and more fiercely. Feng Jiuge shook off his sleeves, the powder in the sleeves flying all over the sky.

"Go." Feng Jiuge turned on his horse and stretched out his hand to pull Zijin up.

Entangling with them here is no way. Before they can react, go first.

Those people kept attacking them, and Feng Jiuge's fingertips started to turn white while holding the reins. Zijin was behind her, with one hand around Feng Jiuge's waist and abdomen, and the other with a sword to constantly block the ferocious coming of those people.

Even if some people were knocked down before, there are more and more people following, and the sharp sword is hard to guard against. Ziying turned her head and saw her, her pupils shrank, and at the moment of urgency, she turned her body and made a chuckle, and the assassin's sword sank into her shoulder blade!

Feng Jiuge in front tilted her head when she heard the sound of Zijin's bleeding shoulder blades, her eyes choked, she immediately brought Zijin to the front so that she could lean on herself.

"Zijin, you have to hold on—"

Those assassins were all hard-working people. The sharp sword pierced Zijin's shoulder blade directly. Looking at the blood-stained end of the sword, Feng Jiuge almost instantly blushed his eyes.

She never thought that she would know martial arts, but she was saved by others over and over again.

This is true for Gu Beiyan, and so is Zijin.

Feng Jiuge was forced to turn his eyes red, and the eyes of those assassins were full of desperate hatred. She wanted these people to pay for it!

Feng Jiuge, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, has gone through so many incidents, but he is no longer calm and calm.

If these people just want her life, they can rush to her directly instead of attacking the people next to her. This time it is Zijin, who will be next time.

No matter who they are sent, the person who hurt her will have to pay for it!

Just when the two of them were in an isolated and helpless situation, a group of people suddenly descended from the sky and stopped the assassins for Feng Jiuge. The one headed by Feng Jiuge walked towards Feng Jiuge and bowed.

"princess."

There is no one who can call Feng Jiuge like this, except for Gu Beiyan.

She had never thought that even if Gu Beiyan was on the frontier, she could still send someone to protect her, but they came later, and if they came earlier, Zijin would not be hurt like this!

"Take her to Guoqing Temple." She is not polite with these people. The people left and right are arranged by Gu Beiyan by her side. Naturally, she should call her.

The man took the order, took Zijin from her, turned on his back and walked away.

Feng Jiuge turned around and saw that the group of assassins were surrounded by groups, with cold eyes in his eyes, "Kill, don't leave one!"

As long as she wants her life, it also depends on whether they have the ability to come and fetch it!

Some people can't help it, she doesn't mind to take the initiative and teach them a lesson!

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Feng Jiuge asked the man to send Zijin to Guoqing Temple because Mo Nan was there, and besides, she didn't believe in the doctor's medical skills in the capital. Although Mo Nan was also difficult to deal with, it was better than ruining Zijin's life.

He ordered the dark guards to strangle all the assassins, and wanted to leave one person for questioning, but in the end Feng Jiuge felt unnecessary. There are only so few enemies she can provoke in the city.

Besides, there are no others who want her life most.

Mo Nan's medical skills are superb, but Zijin is seriously injured this time, and it will take several months to recover after barely saving his life.

Zijin worried that the lack of people around Feng Jiuge would be more dangerous, and Feng Jiuge just let her get sick. No matter how bad she is, she can still do it all.

What's more, Gu Beiyan had arranged someone around her, and she didn't even know it. Had it not happened today, she would have been kept in the dark for the rest of her life.

After comforting Zijin, when Feng Jiuge stepped out of the thatched house, he saw Mo Nan standing in the courtyard with his hand.

A gentleman, Xiao Ran is outstanding, not stained with dust, and not as clean as the world's people.

It is such a person who is the most dangerous and difficult to figure out. If Gu Beiyan is the Shura who has fallen into the underworld and is cold and cold, then Mo Nan is the evildoer who has fallen into the clouds, deceiving the world with his hypocritical face.

"Thanks for today's affairs." How to say it is troubled Mo Nan once again, this humanity Jiuge still recognizes.

What's more, she didn't owe Mo Nan a life.

Mo Nan has always been uninterested in saving people from the world. Only because the other party is Feng Jiuge, he made an exception and agreed to save a woman's life. For him, he would not accumulate more merits.

However, it is not easy to get Feng Jiuge's thanks.

"The princess is polite to say so, and you don't need to be so clear between you and me." He is a denial.

In addition, they have only met three times today, is it so good

Feng Jiuge glanced at him, the distance in his eyes was particularly obvious, "I have something to do, Zijin will stay at your place for a few days, and I will come to thank you personally in a few days."

After all, Feng Jiuge walked out without waiting for Mo Nan's response.

In fact, leaving Zijin is the safest place here, not to mention the many people in Fengfu, but the news of her assassination today will cause a lot of rumors.

The current Feng Mansion was just when the world was staring at him, Feng Chujin had an accident, and there was no news about Feng Shuyu. The world was watching her, and she was the least able to make a mistake at this moment.

Staying here in Mo Nan will also help to heal her injuries, and Mo Nan will also look at her face to heal Zijin.

As soon as Feng Jiuge walked out of Mo Nan's residence, she ran into Feng Chujin head-on. She looked particularly hurried, and even after seeing herself, the three souls were scared to lose seven souls.

"You—how are you here!"

Listening to Feng Chujin's words, it seems that he shouldn't be here anymore

Feng Jiuge squinted his eyes and looked up and down Feng Chujin unreservedly, finally falling on her face.

Seeing her in such a shock, it seemed that she had done something shameful. The easiest thing to think of Feng Jiuge at that time was just the assassination.

It seems that Feng Chujin was also involved in this matter, but according to Feng Chujin's mind, he could not be the mastermind.

"This is a royal temple. What's wrong with the princess's presence here? Could it be that you are a guilty conscience? Seeing that the princess hadn't even considered the etiquette, you blurted out abrupt words. The second sister is afraid that you have stayed at the gate of the temple for a long time. , Forgot even the most basic etiquette?" Feng Jiuge usually makes Feng Chujin feel that there is no demeanor to care about with her.

But today is different, Feng Chujin participated in this assassination. She didn't give Feng Chujin a lesson, and she wouldn't fall into a few words.

Sure enough, Feng Chujin has always been proud and arrogant. Hearing Feng Jiuge's irony, the originally suppressed anger suddenly surged.

"What qualifications do you have to teach me! You are just a bastard!" Feng Chujin, who was madly angry, began to speak nonchalantly.