"Help him on the horse, let's go!" Chu Qiao snorted coldly, and said to her subordinates in a deep voice, she rode away first, and the four people behind immediately followed.
Just now, she realized that they were not the only ones here, there were many cautious footsteps in the dense forest covered by wind and snow on both sides, and she immediately knew something was wrong. This seemingly lonely carriage has nearly a hundred skilled guards on its side. Once there is a conflict, they will definitely not be able to reap benefits. We can only pretend to be ignorant first, and then attack them unprepared.
Sure enough, within a short while, there was the sound of rumbling horseshoes behind him. Chu Qiao whipped the horse and said sharply, "Quick!"
Five people took the lead and left quickly.
At this moment, a whizzing rain of arrows struck, shooting horses but not people, and the four soldiers immediately fell off the horses.
"Aren't you going to stop?" An evil voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and a pure white horse was galloping beside me. The man in red on the horse had flying black hair and winking eyes like silk. He looked like a woman, with a face Xie Mei, holding the rein in one hand and the fan in the other, ran side by side with Chu Qiao, smiling brightly.
With a bang, Chu Qiao kicked hard on the man's belly. The white horse whined, but still didn't retreat.
The man was taken aback, then smiled and said: "What a fierce woman, that's fine, since you don't like her, let's not let it bother you and me." After finishing speaking, the man suddenly jumped out of the saddle and walked away. Standing up, she landed steadily on Chu Qiao's horse, and stretched out her arms from behind to wrap around the girl's waist. Her warm breath sprayed behind the girl's ear, and said in an ambiguous voice, "The body is fragrant like orchids, and the skin texture is Shengxue, there are also beautiful women on Hongchuan, I am really ignorant."
Chu Qiao snorted coldly, elbowed back and bumped towards him.
The man laughed, hugged her tightly in his arms, stretched out his tongue and licked the back of Chu Qiao's ear, and said with a smile, "Smooth as fat, fragrant as snow lotus, she really is a beauty on the snowy field."
Chu Qiao felt cold all over and was furious. She saw figures beside her, obviously she was surrounded. She was vicious, she swung her fist, took her elbow, pushed her palm, and immediately hit the man on the shoulder. Immediately, he slid to one side and slid under the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, grabbed the man's leg, and pulled hard.
That person never expected her to be so nimble, and caught off guard, with a bang, she fell onto the snow in a state of embarrassment.
The woman then jumped down and knelt on the man's back fiercely with one knee, bumping into his eyes with stars.
Chu Qiao pressed down on the man's head like a tiger, with a set of Wing Chun techniques hidden in her chest with lightning speed, all the crackling punches landed on the man's head and face!
Huge gasping sounds continued to resound all around, the girl's fists were raging like lightning, and fell like raindrops, the speed was so fast that it dazzled people.
Everyone stared dumbfounded at the young girl sitting on top of the man, with strong fists and vigorous acrobatics.
"Ah! A group of idiots, save the prince!"
The woman's sharp voice suddenly sounded, and Chu Qiao's heart skipped a beat: Prince
The sound of rumbling horseshoes followed, the snow and mist rolled, and the horses roared. The black army of the Xiaoqi Battalion came thunderously led by Zhao Che.
Zhao Che's sword eyebrows were like ink, and he stood on the horse and shouted sharply: "Chu Qiao, what are you doing?"
Chu Qiao stopped immediately, and the man she was riding on raised her head in a daze, and looked at the crowd blankly with his bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes were black and swollen, and he didn't know if he could see clearly. scene.
Zhao Che got off his horse with a clang, strode forward, saluted the man on the ground, and said, "Your Highness, I have offended you for not controlling my subordinates strictly." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Chu Qiao's arm and will continue to ride She pulled off Prince Tang's body and pulled behind her.
Chu Qiao was already dumbfounded, looking at the figures of the envoys from Bian Tang rushing weeping and crying, she felt that one head was two big.
Is this the only seedling of the Bian Tang royal family, the unreasonable and lecherous Prince Li Ce
She is really crazy.
Chu Qiao knew that this time she caused a big disaster.
There are too many things to worry about, murdering Prince Bian Tang? Conspiring to sabotage the diplomatic relations between the two countries? Is it a crime to disobey military orders
Suppressing any one of the charges would be enough to put her to death. She never seemed to be so impulsive and reckless in her life, what went wrong, why did she seem to be fascinated by a ghost
She no longer dared to look at Zhao Che's face, the noise of the women on the opposite side was enough to break through the roof of the Chinese army tent. Standing behind Zhao Che, she carefully recalled the cause and effect of the incident, but she couldn't find any tiny details to excuse herself. Now, she can only hope that this matter will not implicate Yan Xun, and that he will not be charged with ulterior motives for herself.
"Have you said enough?" The cold voice suddenly sounded in a low voice, with a cold tone and a strong evil spirit. Several girls in bright clothes were taken aback for a moment.
Zhao Che was dressed in armor, his complexion was iron, his eyes were looking at several people like blades, and he said in a deep voice, "When you finish speaking, get out!"
"You!" The woman in pale yellow suddenly pointed at Zhao Che and shouted, but was stopped by another slightly older woman, "Xiao'e, don't be rude to His Highness the Seventh Highness."
"Sister Fer..."
"Since His Royal Highness still has official business to do, we will not bother you for now, but we will never let this matter go. We have sent messengers, and our country will immediately send envoys to Zhenhuang to coordinate this matter. As for this girl... "The woman's eyes turned around Chu Qiao slowly, and she said calmly, "Your Highness refuses to hand him over, and we have nothing to do, so please ask His Highness Seventh to hold us in custody for the time being, and we will worry about it later, so we leave."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the big tent first, and the other women snorted coldly and left in a huff.
Zhao Che stood quietly in the big tent, watching the curtain fluttering in the wind without saying a word for a long time.
Standing behind him, Chu Qiao couldn't see his expression, but could imagine how angry he was. For Zhao Che, the best solution to this matter is to behead her, a rebellious woman, on the spot, and she will be handed over to the Court of Justice for punishment, but now he has detained himself and refused to hand over to Bian Tang's envoy , What is the reason
Chu Qiao swore that if he punched her now, she would never fight back.
Suddenly, Zhao Che's back shook slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he tried his best not to say it. Sweat trickled down her forehead, her palms were wet, and her pupils shrank slightly.
What is he going to do? Will you take this opportunity to slander the party? The emperor has been looking for Yan Xun's faults so that he can get rid of them quickly, so now, will he be the excuse? What kind of bad luck did he cause such a catastrophe when he just entered Xiaoqi camp
She slowly clenched her fists and unconsciously groped for the dagger on her thigh.
Zhao Che turned his head, with a strange expression, looking at Chu Qiao with piercing eyes, but suddenly, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, and then...
"Hahahaha!" Huge laughter rang out immediately, and several generals from the Xiaoqi Battalion, including Vice General Cheng, came in suddenly, laughing loudly one by one.
Zhao Che put his hand on her shoulder and sighed with a thumbs up: "Good job! Well done!"
What's the situation here? Chu Qiao froze for a moment, her eyes widened for no apparent reason.
"Li Ce, this kid, should have been repaired a long time ago."
"Prince Bian Tang, like a woman, wears red and green all day long, which makes my old Dong sick."
"There are so many problems, someone should kill his vigor."
"Little girl, you have done a good job, whoever dares to deal with you, we will be the first to disagree!"
Chu Qiao was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long while, and finally coughed carefully, "Your Highness, it seems that this matter should not be so hasty. Although those who don't know are not guilty, I beat Bian Tang's crown prince after all, let alone him I’m still here to celebrate the Emperor’s birthday, even if it’s bad, I still have to apologize sincerely, right?”
"Did you hit him?" Zhao Che raised his brows and turned to face the big men, "Who saw it? Did you see it?"
Everyone said in unison, "The subordinates didn't see it."
Someone was stunned and looked at Zhao Che for no reason.
Zhao Che sighed, shook his head and said, "But you are really stupid when you say it. If you want to beat him up, you should find a chance to do it when no one else is around."
"Yes!" Dong Da bearded stepped forward and said, "Your Highness has already discussed with us. When this guy is on the road, we will find a chance to put on a sack and beat him when no one is around, and let him go to Zhenhuang with a bruised nose and a swollen face." No, I didn’t expect you to strike faster than us. We’ve actually arrived a long time ago, and we just didn’t show up when we watched you beat him up from a long distance away.”
Chu Qiao looked at the men with gleaming eyes in the room, and felt like crying for a moment.
"Don't worry," Zhao Che patted her on the shoulder generously, "Although I didn't like you in the past, but now that you are under my account, I won't treat you badly."
As night fell, the camp was quiet, except for the faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from the east corner, which seemed extremely out of tune with the military camp under the night. I remember that Deputy General Cheng said that this is the habit of Prince Bian and Tang. He cannot fall asleep without a song when he sleeps. Now that he has suffered such a big blow, the song is played more and more sadly, just like the song of a woman in the deep palace.
Chu Qiao sat on the snow hill, playing with the long sword in her hand. On the vast snowfield, countless lights flickered, the cold moon was like frost, the moonlight poured down, the camp was quiet, and occasionally patrolling soldiers passed by, but because this was not a battlefield, it was inevitable that they would relax a lot, and the tense atmosphere would be less. There are a few more traces of desolation.
Chu Qiao sighed lightly, "The so-called thousand tent lamps are nothing more than that."
A crisp sound came suddenly, Chu Qiao lowered her head, only to see that the unsheathed sword made a clanging sound. She frowned slightly, and with a bang, she pulled the sword out of its sheath.
This sword is uniquely forged, fully four feet long, the body of the sword is blue and white, and there are faint dark red waves on it, at first glance, one may think it is wet blood foam.
"Good sword!" came a voice of admiration from behind.
Chu Qiao turned around, only to see that it was Zhao Che, dressed in a black brocade robe, walking up the snow slope step by step, sat down beside her, and said, "What's your name?"
Chu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"You don't know about your own sword?"
"This sword is not mine."
Zhao Che nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Holding a jug in his right hand, he raised his head and took a sip, handing it to Chu Qiao casually.