Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 686: Want To Start Now

Feng Qingbai's eyes sank, and his hand held the soft sword around his waist to be bullied again, but at this time, he heard riots.

A flash of kung fu, the person opposite has disappeared.

"Wei Zi, chase!" Calmly ordered, Feng Qingbai hurried to the riot.

There is a prince who came to hunt in the forest.

But at this time the arrow was in his shoulder, and the accompanying people panicked.

"what happened?"

"Someone attacked, and a cold arrow was secretly placed. I couldn't detect it, and the prince was injured!"

Feng Qingbai looked at the injured person. Fortunately, the wound was not critical, and his life was not affected. "Go back to the camp first."

Not long after entering the forest, the prince returned with injuries and the camp shook.

After Bei Canghuang ordered the Royal Medical Bandage to accompany him, he asked the matter carefully, his face slowly sinking.

"Is there an attack over there?"

Feng Qingbai nodded, "People have run away."

"My Beicang royal family hunting field guards are extremely strict, but the other party seems to be in a state of no one, who are those people!" Beicanghuang did not doubt Feng Qingbai.

The two countries have reached an agreement. Feng Qingbai will not backhand at this time, which is not good for him.

"The other party is haunted and the target seems to be different each time. The king is curious whether this attack on the eighth prince was a target selected early in the morning or he just injured one person casually."

If it is the selected target, why among the many princes, the eighth prince is selected by himself.

Bei Canghuang's eyes flickered, "I was also curious. Come here, order someone to search the mountain, but whenever you find clues, report immediately! If you encounter a stranger, regardless of your identity, you will be detained first, and there will be resistance to kill!"

"Yes!"

It was night, and the torches were lit everywhere in the camp.

No matter whether it was Wei Zi or Bei Canghuang, searching the entire forest, no suspicious place was found, and the other party seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Feng Qingbai returned to his tent in the middle of the night and there were people in the account.

If the other person is missing, lie on the bed with clothes.

The man was not annoyed. He turned the wheelchair to the bed and lifted his feet to kick the person on the bed. "I'm bored."

"The wall has ears, and the king's camp account is not as safe as you think." Taking pictures of his legs, Feng Qingbai said indifferently.

Obviously, he still had to paralyze in a wheelchair, Duan Ting was not a small plot, but he didn't want to blend in.

"My eighth emperor, Duan Yuan, is an almost unthinkable existence among the princes. When he appears, others will remember that there is an eighth prince. He did not appear, and no one will remember. Such a People, but they were chosen to be assassinated, you said, is n’t it interesting? "

The bed was silent.

"In a place like the royal family, if it can be forgotten, it will be a good thing, at least it won't be like me. It will look like it is now. That's the real smart person."

When he sighed, the man on the bed was breathing slowly and fell asleep.

Duan Ting sucked at the corner of his mouth, and while there was no light in the account, Wu Qi Ba was black, and he stood up with his arms on both hands, and strode to bed with two lunges.

He is sleeping here today.

This makes him feel more secure.

If there is an assassin attack, Feng Qingbai is the best shield.

It was so cool under the big tree that he borrowed the shade.

The matter of the royal hunting ground was not returned to the capital for the time being, and the city was calm.

At night, the capital is as lively as Nanling Capital.

In the middle of the month, the street is still crowded, and the street vendors are clamoring.

There is a steady stream of guests in the major tea houses and restaurants.

The people of the Nanling Commercial Group slept for a long time, and walked away at the famous restaurant shops in the capital at night.

At this time the lively party on the street slowly faded.

Liu Yusheng also walked back to the street with a group of big businessmen Jia, who had not walked like this for a long time, his legs and feet were sore, and everyone saw fatigue.

"Well, take a good rest tonight. After lunch tomorrow, we will visit the Lu family together." Back to the room, Qian Baihao explained.

"Okay, Uncle Chamber, take a good rest."

After saying goodbye and returning to the room, Liu Yusheng slumped his sore legs and legs. Although he was tired, he didn't have much sleepiness.

I don't know where Feng Qingbai is now.

Somewhere in the capital, or at the Royal Hunting Ground?

There are many rumors in the room. Does he know?

Everywhere he talks about his relationship with Princess Seventeen. If he didn't believe in him, he would be afraid that she would even think it was true.

At this time, it may be uncomfortable.

The mind was all around the man, and even the Lu family in Qian Baihao's mouth did not remember the slightest.

His eyelids gradually fell, and he unknowingly fell asleep.

Somewhere in the capital.

"Master, the people of the Nanling Business Group have returned to Yuelai Inn. Their subordinates have investigated. Those people are the capitals that have just arrived today. Can you start now?"

The man was wearing a black robe, standing in front of the window with a negative hand, looking at the moonlight above his head, his voice was dull, and he could not hear his emotions.

The latter was ordered to immediately disappear and disappear.

Raising a finger and tapping on the window sill, the scene of a brief encounter in the forest of Bai Ri appeared.

Nothing special.

With equal fanfare.

No one can overpower anyone.

Wind green cypress, really tricky.

Tap on your toes, disappear into the room, and then reappear. It is the roof opposite to Yuelai Inn.

When you are bored, seeing how a person is dying and struggling can arouse his war.

In the middle of the night, the excitement of the capital is no longer dark, everywhere, only in the distance, occasionally flashing candlelight.

Opposite the inn, a fire quietly ignited, from a little flame to a raging fire instantly, and quickly swallowed everything in the inn.

And those who were asleep were unaware of it.

I don't know the death, approaching them.

The tongue of fire swept through, and the thick smoke spread into the room, causing the sleeping person to have suffocation, and someone noticed the fire.

The whole inn suddenly screamed, and the troops were wild.

Wei Hong immediately noticed that she was wrong. She broke into Liu Yusheng's room and called someone. She hugged her and jumped out of the window.

"Aunt Hong, call someone else! Hurry!" Liu Yusheng immediately shoved her as soon as she landed. "Don't worry, it's safe here, I ran out myself! Uncle Chambers had a drink at night, I'm afraid I haven't awoke at this time!"

Seeing that the fire had not yet come, Wei Hong nodded and jumped up to the third floor of the inn again to wake up the people in the room one by one.

At this time, most of the tenants in each room were awake, shouting and running downstairs, many people crowded in the small corridor, the wooden fence of the stairs was squeezed to make a clicking noise, faintly broken.

Waves of people rushed out, Liu Yusheng looked up at the smokey room on the third floor that had rolled out of the window, anxious, I wonder if Aunt Hong could bring people down.

Kasama Lengbu Ding was run over by a fleeing person.

In a critical situation, no one cares about falling down on the ground and rushing forward.

Liu Yusheng wanted to get up, and in an instant, he was hit by a crowd of people coming from behind.

A chapter ... I continued to climb the keyboard, the little fairies went to sleep quickly after reading, and they were cold and cold carefully ~~

(End of this chapter)