The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 126: Elaborate Assassination (3)
Just as the two were choking each other sentence by sentence, Feng Yichen and Zhan Fengchao walked over to them.

"Take my carriage, I'll take you back to An Guohou's mansion." Feng Yichen's soft words rang in Xi Wanqing's ears.

Xi Wanqing looked at Feng Yichen, she could only do this now, so she didn't refuse.

"You sick bastard, you always fight with this young master. Originally, this young master proposed to send the little girl back to An Guohou's mansion." Jun Wuxi complained with a straight face to Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen's long and narrow phoenix eyes raised lightly, and replied calmly, "Sit on the back of your horse."

"Let's go." Feng Yichen finished speaking softly, then ignored Jun Wuxi's complaints, and when he turned to leave, he also called Xi Wanqing.

Xi Wanqing also took light steps and followed behind him.

Jun Wuxi had no choice but to lead his own horse.

Feng Yichen got into the carriage first, and then he stretched out his slender and well-articulated hands in front of Xi Wanqing.

"Come on, give me your hand, and I'll pull you up." His tone of voice was so gentle and jade-like, even comparable to a woman's exhalation.

Xi Wanqing looked at the hand in front of her. The five fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints, and it was as white as jade. It was three points more beautiful than a woman's hand.

Xi Wanqing gently handed her hand to Feng Yichen's. In an instant, the big hand held the small hand, and the corners of Feng Yichen's mouth also curled up, and a spring-like smile appeared on the jade-like handsome face , he pulled hard, and Xi Wanqing was dragged into the carriage by him.

When Xi Wanqing got into the carriage, she withdrew her hand from Feng Yichen's, and then chose a seat to sit down.

Feng Yichen's hands were empty, and the delicate touch in his hands also disappeared, and he felt a little lost in his heart. He ordered softly through the curtain of the car: "Zhanfeng, drive."

"Yes, my lord." Zhan Feng was already sitting in the front of the car at this moment, he held on to the reins tightly, yelled, and the carriage started to gallop.

The two sat quietly in the carriage. The white gauze fluttered around Feng Yichen's carriage, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the carriage. Sitting in such a comfortable carriage, smelling the fresh and elegant fragrance of flowers, Xi Wanqing I feel that my spirit has improved a lot.

"Thank you for sending me back to the Marquis of Anguo's Mansion." Xi Wanqing looked at Feng Yichen sitting quietly across from him. In such a small space, a man and a woman sat quietly like this. It was really strange to be angry. I didn't know what to say, so I thanked him, and besides, it is also necessary to thank him for riding in someone's carriage.

Xi Wanqing's thank you made Feng Yichen slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his original light eyes showed a little hurt look: "You don't have to be so polite in front of me."

After Feng Yichen said this, she moved her eyes away from Xi Wanqing's body, and sighed inwardly, when could she treat him as casually as she treated Jun Wuxi, sometimes he envied Jun No pity.

Xi Wanqing was inexplicable, what she saw in Feng Yichen's eyes just now, if she read correctly, it was a hurt look, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but she didn't know where to start.

At this time, the carriage had already driven far away from the imperial city, because it was midnight, and there was no one on the empty street. When the carriage passed through a section of dark street, it suddenly bumped.

Feng Yichen and Xi Wanqing felt a powerful murderous aura at the same time, and it was overwhelming. Hearing the breath of these killers, there were probably a hundred of them, and all of them were dead soldiers.

Swish, swish, several hidden weapons hit the carriage's carriage abruptly, and several other hidden weapons flew into the carriage through the curtain, but all the hidden weapons were aimed at Xi Wanqing, Feng Yichen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, He reached out to wrap his arms around Xi Wanqing's waist, and quickly led her out of the car.

At the same time, groups of black-clothed and masked men charged towards the three of them with sharp knives in their hands.

Zhan Feng drew out his saber and went out to meet him, immediately fighting with five or six masked men in black.

After all, there were too many killers, and all the killers dispatched tonight were not weak. Zhan Feng could hardly beat them with both hands. Within a short period of time after he had fought with those people, his body was separated by several cuts.

The situation on Xi Wanqing and Feng Yichen's side was not good either, there were more than 100 people in total, surrounded by a group of dead men in black, it was like catching a turtle in a jar.

Both of them fought those killers. Feng Yichen's crescent-white robe was also stained with blood at this moment. Although Xi Wanqing had no internal strength, her advantage was that she struck quickly and ruthlessly. A shot will inevitably take people's lives.

These black-clothed dead men are completely unbeatable Xiaoqiang. After killing a group, more than a dozen will come up immediately.

"My lord, hurry up and seize the opportunity and take Miss Fifth away." Zhan Feng said earnestly while defending against the enemy while protecting his lord.

Xi Wanqing nimbly slid behind a black-clothed masked man, snapped off the black-clothed masked man's neck, and heard a cracking sound, and the black-clothed masked man collapsed Earth, life and death.

"Don't be a big man. If you have the strength to deal with a few more killers, if you can escape, does this lady have to deal with these people desperately?" Xi Wanqing was furious, even Zhan Feng Let's roar together.

Zhanfeng was roared by Xi Wanqing, and he didn't dare to complain. From the corner of his eye, he saw a woman facing such a scene without even frowning, and he understood why his prince treated this fifth lady It was so different, so he raised his sword and dealt with another man in black.

However, these black-clothed dead men seemed to be inexhaustible, and the three of them gradually became exhausted. Xi Wanqing's body was also covered with blood. Whether it was his own blood or the blood of the man in black, it had long been indistinguishable clear.

Just when the three of them were dealing with a hundred or so black-clothed dead men, and they were exhausted in the dark, Xiang Gong Xingyan arrived at the right time. He was dressed in a black dark-patterned python robe, and flew down on a nearby roof like a gust of wind. Above, Lei Ying and Lei Jian stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right, and behind him stood a group of Lie Yanmen's subordinates, all of them in black, with a murderous look.

"Kill, leave no one behind." Under the golden flame pattern mask, his thin lips moved a few times, but the words he spit out were chilling, and his eyes fell on the purple-white spot on the ground. On the figure, seeing her covered in blood, every inch of his body seemed to be angry, his whole body was shrouded in chill, and even the flame pattern mask on his face was glowing with bloodthirsty light.

With Gong Xingyan's order, Lei Jian and Lei Ying flew out instantly, and all the subordinates of Raging Flame Sect flew to the ground, and soon handed over to those men in black.

Although Gong Xingyan moved back, his lightness kung fu was stronger than everyone in Lie Yan Sect. A black shadow quickly moved across the night, and he landed in front of Xi Wanqing in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)