Chuzheng: "… "
What are these two doing! Why did you take off your clothes? !
The emperor, your beauty has put a cuckold on you!
Chuzheng almost watched a live version of life inheritance teaching.
The reason I didn't see it was that someone came, woke the two protagonists who couldn't help it, and left quickly.
Chuzheng squatted in the bushes, and when the people outside left, she slowly stood up and left with a high-cold fan.
Chu Zheng did not find Yan Gui.
Xiao Guizi said that Yan was still praying for her return.
Chuzheng could only go back to his bedroom.
As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw a little Taoist priest in a eunuch uniform, sitting crookedly on a chair to eat.
The little Taoist had never seen him since the last time he said she had a disaster.
Don't know where to hide.
Now she even ran into her room again.
Did he open this palace
"Chuzheng girl."
Chu Zheng saw the cakes in the hands of the little Taoist priest that were suspected to be offerings, and asked, "Did you steal the offerings?"
The little Taoist smiled and acquiesced.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"Can't I find you all right?"
"Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything." Chu Zheng's face was indifferent, so he almost wrote the words 'If you have something to talk about, if you don't have anything to get out of the way'.
"..." The little Taoist sat up straight, his eyes rolled twice: "Did you do what happened to King Rong?"
Chuzheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
The little Taoist clicked his tongue twice: "There's no one else here, I'm on your side, okay? You don't have to be so vigilant, right?"
Chuzheng gave him a cold look: "It's not me."
The little Taoist didn't believe it: "... I can't think of anyone other than you."
"What's the matter with you?" Chu Zheng became impatient, and a 'so annoying' barrage started to appear on the background board.
"Don't be so fierce." The little Taoist shrugged helplessly: "It's nothing to do, just come and see my big boss."
Chu Zheng drove the little Taoist out with an indifferent expression.
After a while, Chuzheng heard the voice of calling to catch the thief outside.
Chuzheng: "… "
The dog thing ran to her here to take refuge!
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The prayers finally ended when everyone was frightened.
I used to live in Qishan for a while, but when such a big thing happened this year, the emperor didn't have that kind of mind, and neither did the rest of the people.
The team set off for the imperial city.
The road down the mountain was very bumpy, Chuzheng sat in the back, looking noble and glamorous.
In fact, Chu Zheng was full of despair.
How long will it take to go down the mountain!
She's about to be turned into a fool!
Still can't move!
It didn't feel so bumpy when going up the mountain!
"Miss, the way down the mountain is not easy, please bear with it." Lu Zhu comforted Chuzheng next to her.
"Ok."
Luzhu was afraid that Chuzheng would be uncomfortable, so she came over and gave her a place to sit.
Chuzheng leaned back against the carriage, with an indifferent expression on his face, looking at the swaying curtain of the car with indifference in his heart.
"Whoosh-"
Arrows shot in from the car window, directly nailing the curtain to the other side of the car wall.
Lu Zhu was completely stunned, and only a few seconds later let out a terrified scream.
The chaos and screams outside sounded almost at the same time as the green beads.
Chuzheng looked at the arrow with an indifferent expression, it was no longer bumpy!
Whoosh whoosh—
The arrow hit the wall of the car outside, making a thumping sound.
"There are assassins!"
"Protect Your Majesty!"
The clanging sound of the weapons mixed with the voice of the garrison army shouting to protect the emperor.
The carriage without the curtain can clearly see the outside situation.
At this time, they were on the steepest section of Qishan, on the other side of the cliff, the assassin jumped off the mountain wall, pulled out his weapon and chopped.
"Miss!" Lvzhu screamed and rushed towards Chuzheng.
An arrow shot straight from the window.
Lu Zhu rushed into Chuzheng's arms, Chuzheng protected her with one hand and reached out to intercept the arrow.
The arrows shot at high speed, and they were gently held by plain white hands like feathers.
If anyone could see it, it would be a red thread in the air that intercepted the arrow.
Those red threads were like cobwebs, trapping the arrows, Chuzheng just raised his hands to hold the arrows at the right time.
"Miss..." Lu Zhu opened her eyes wide and looked at her lady in disbelief.
How did her young lady intercept the arrow with her bare hands
Chuzheng glanced outside and pressed down Lu Zhu's body: "Stay here."
"Miss… "
Before Lu Zhu could finish speaking, Chu Zheng had already jumped out of the carriage.
Assassins fought against the garrison, with most of the garrison surrounding the front to protect the emperor and the royal family.
Chuzheng passed through the crowd and arrived at where Yan Gui was.
Yan Gui's carriage was gone.
Surrounded by chaotic palace maids and eunuchs, Chu Zheng found the injured little Takako in the chaos.
"Where is Yangui?"
"Your Highness... Your Highness is in the carriage."
"The carriage is not here."
Xiao Guizi was surprised: "I just saw..."
Xiao Guizi looked in that direction. At this time, most of the assassins were concentrated on the emperor's side, and the rest drove away.
"I... I don't know." Little Guizi got up from the ground, his voice full of horror: "The lord is obviously there, I saw it just now, why is it gone!"
Chuzheng: "… "
Not square.
Not a big problem.
It's just lost, just get it back.
It's better to lock up the good person card, this is insurance!
Chuzheng pulled a horse, turned over, and landed on the horse's back handsomely.
Before Xiao Guizi could react, her face was smeared by Chuzheng's skirt, and then she saw that Chuzheng had rushed forward quickly and disappeared into the chaos.
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crackling—
The fire burned with a slight noise.
Yan Gui sat up with his body propped up and looked around blankly.
He looked down at the coat covering himself, and by the light of the fire, he could see the color and style of the coat.
Does he remember the dress she was wearing today
Yan Gui covered his forehead, his head throbbing in pain.
When the Assassin attacked, his carriage was rushed forward by people.
The horse was frightened and couldn't stop.
later…
It was as if the carriage had been hit, knocked off the mountain road, and fell off the cliff.
Yan Gui had a severe headache, and she only remembered that she fell down to catch her, but she didn't remember at all.
rustling…
Yan Gui turned back suddenly.
The girl wearing only a middle coat came out of the grass, her sleeves were slightly rolled up, and her skirt that was too long was knotted.
Chuzheng dragged the branch over, squatted on the ground, and reached out to poke Yangui's face.
"Are you all right?"
Yan Gui looked at her with quiet eyes, but there was no reaction.
Chuzheng thought for a while, leaned over and kissed him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Her voice was still so cold and indifferent.
Can give people the feeling with a bit of stability.
That feeling that she's not a problem with anything...
Yan Gui's head hurt, and his reaction was a little slow. He didn't react until Chuzheng poked him in the face again.
His body slumped to the side, his cheeks became hot for no reason, spreading all the way to the base of his ears.
"Be careful." Chuzheng fished him back, and the flames were driven by the wind and ignited towards him.
Chuzheng pressed his palm against his cheek, Yan Gui felt a burning sensation, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the whole world was quiet, only his heartbeat was beating in his ears.