Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

One sentence, low and sweet, instantly melted the frost on the girl's face.

Although the frost melted, she did not change her original intention, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "You should know that even a monster like Tianjizi can't hurt me. As long as I don't want to, no one in this world can hurt me." mine."

This is not an exaggeration at all, and Nangong Yi firmly believes it. However, he is reluctant to let her go to the dragon's pond and tiger's den. Even if he knows that she will be unscathed, even if he knows that she has a chance of success, he is still reluctant to let her go. He would rather himself Fighting them with swords and guns, he couldn't bear the slightest threat to her.

"Weier, can I handle this well? I am a man, and it is up to a man to resolve such matters. I will find a way to force Tuoba Kui to surrender!"

Nangong Yi said very sincerely: "If you and I can't do it, just go ahead and do it, okay?"

The man had already said this, and Caiwei had no choice but to agree: "Okay, but you have to promise me that if Qinlun City is captured tomorrow, you will not massacre the city or kill innocent people in vain. The people of Mengnu need it." Soothe them with emotion and reason, and they will be willing to surrender. Those who resist stubbornly can be imprisoned first until most of the territory in Lingbei is recovered.  "

"Madam, I have recorded it for my husband!"

The man agreed happily. He had not agreed to her meeting Tuoba Kui just now. If she refused her now, she would definitely be angry. If Xiao Nizi was angry, the consequences would be serious, so he obediently agreed.

The two lingered for a while before falling asleep hugging each other...

In Huazhi Lane of Dajin Capital City

A man wearing a sky-blue brocade robe hurriedly walked out of an inconspicuous small courtyard. The man was dressed in a low-key manner and walked in a hurry. The falling night blurred his face, making it difficult to see clearly. His appearance, and this man with his head half bowed, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jin Dynasty and the only son of Concubine Jin, Nangong Shi.

This small house is where he hides his beauty. The former actor is now being hidden here by him. However, the Crown Princess is jealous and has already filed a complaint with her mother, so he can only come here every once in a while. After enjoying some fun with that lovely person, he hurried back to his house to avoid He Lanxue becoming suspicious.

Two burly men followed him not too far away, with alert expressions and footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible. It was obvious at a glance that they were Lianjiazi with deep internal strength.

At the entrance of the alley, a familiar carriage stopped there. The driver sat on the shaft of the carriage with his head down and took a nap. He didn't even notice that the master had returned.

Nangong Shi had just enjoyed the little actor's body to his heart's content, and he was feeling happy in his heart. He didn't criticize the driver for not doing his duty, and got into the car with brisk steps.

However, the moment he opened the curtain, a sharp sword stabbed straight at his face.

Nangong Shi was shocked and fell backwards. The tip of the sword passed by the tip of his nose, only a hair's length away from the tip of his nose.

Nangong Shi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He fell to the ground and shouted, "There is an assassin!"

The two secret guards who had been following him suddenly flashed over, so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. They went straight to the car. One helped the prince up and backed him up quickly, while the other tore off the curtain. The sword stabbed straight through.

Not to be outdone, the people in the car fought back with swords. The two of them started fighting back and forth. After a few fights, they suddenly heard a sound of "clank, clang, clang" metal hitting each other. The guard replied. Turning around, I found that at some point, a dozen masked men in black had poured out from all directions, heading straight for the prince with murderous intent.