Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

King Yong'an pulled Yin Guo'er to hide from the assassin behind him in the forest. Ying Guo'er really couldn't figure out why King Yong'an still looked like he was strolling in the garden at this moment of life and death.

Is this the aura given by the author? It's like telling her that the author's preference is so blatant that King Yong'an can maintain his immortality in such moments.

While Yinguoer was thinking wildly, suddenly another group of masked people appeared in front of him.

Oops, I got caught up.

King Yong'an's calm voice rang out, "You are too late."

Huh? What does that mean?

Are you still in the mood to be sarcastic at this time?

Yin Guo'er's internal complaints were not over yet, and she turned around and took a quick look, only to see the two masked men instantly lock eyes. The moment King Yong'an pulled Yin Guo'er to the side, they rushed towards each other without hesitation.

"Miss Yin, do you think your assassin is more powerful or mine?"

Her CPU is burning.

During this gap, King Yong'an took out a bamboo tube from his arms. After removing the stopper, a signal bomb shot into the sky.

The assassins on both sides became more courageous in killing, and within a short time, there were corpses everywhere. It was the first time Ying Guoer saw such a bloody scene, and her head was a little dizzy, and her legs were stiff and unable to move forward.

The last remaining few people seemed to be heading for King Yong'an. When they stabbed King Yong'an with their swords, Yin Guoer had already hesitated a thousand times in his head whether to block the sword like before.

Before she could finish her thinking, a red sword flew up and stopped in front of King Yong'an. Then the young man in red, with a vigorous figure, kicked an assassin away, kicked his leg back, and the red sword flew up, steadily. It landed firmly in the young man's hands, and with a wave forward, the assassin's body and head separated as he rushed forward.

So handsome!

Ye Hongyu put his sword across the throat of another assassin and said to Mu Qing in a deep voice: "This time I will survive."

"Then I have to thank you."

Mu Qing stepped forward, squatted down and asked the assassin.

"Who sent you here?"

"I said, it's His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"

Yin Guoer on the side widened her eyes in disbelief.

Don't you dare to be tough, brother? And is this content something she can listen to?

Mu Qing sneered, "It's a clumsy lie, but your goal was achieved."

The assassin tilted his head, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"He's dead." Ye Hongyu said coldly.

Yinguoer has a headache. No wonder the book she wears is BE. The only thing she has in common with the original heroine is that she has a low IQ.

Footsteps sounded in the bamboo forest, and Qi Siyu walked out of the forest. He frowned and looked at Ye Hongyu and Mu Qing, "Not this prince."

"Of course it's not the Fourth Prince," Mu Qing stood up, "Their goal is not you, the Fourth Prince, but I would like to thank Miss Yin today."

Yin Guoer, who had been short of brains since the beginning, was even more confused now, "Me?"

"If I hadn't encountered someone who wanted to assassinate Miss Yin, I don't know how to deal with these assassins..."

Mu Qing looked at the assassins not far away and pulled a wooden sign from their waists.

"The wooden plaque of Qianji Pavilion," Mu Qing handed it to Yin Guoer, "Miss Yin, no one can save you except yourself."

Yinguoer's heart skipped a beat.

He...could see it?

……

After sending Yin Guoer back to the temple, he glanced at Qi Siyu who was silent all the way.

It was only now that I could see clearly in the temple that the fourth prince was surrounded by purple energy, but was covered by black energy, and the pouch around his waist seemed to be preventing the invasion of this black energy.

It would be really weird if a monster was emotional.

Mu Qing lowered her head and smiled, "Your Highness is so lucky. The prince and I don't have girls to make pendants for us now."

When mentioning the pouch, the Fourth Highness finally showed a sincere smile, as if he had taken off the mask of a fake smile, "Prince Yong'an and the Crown Prince are so stunningly talented and beautiful, I don't know what kind of woman they would like."

"Of course, people are more beautiful than flowers. What do you think of Peony, Your Highness?"

The fourth prince stopped and looked at Mu Qing hesitantly, but he couldn't see any flaws in it. He just felt that this sentence seemed like a normal thing.

"What's wrong, Your Highness, but there's something on my face?"

Qi Siyu came back to his senses, shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the topic: "Since the Princess of Dashi Kingdom came to Beijing, state affairs have been busy, and the marriage has been delayed again and again. My father is planning to hold a hunt before the autumnal equinox. Choose a son-in-law for the princess."

Ye Hongyu on the side turned his head slightly.

……

When the Yong'an Palace was finally repaired, news of the royal hunt was also received.

There was a circle of tents in the royal hunting ground. The emperor was talking to King Yongan beside him at this time: "I heard that King Yongan is not good at riding and shooting. It's a pity. We won't be able to see King Yongan's grace during this autumn hunting."

"Your Majesty cannot see how handsome I am. Daxian still has many good men. I believe this autumn hunt will not disappoint Your Majesty."

"Too."

The emperor smiled and looked at Ye Hongyu, who was riding a horse in the racecourse and hitting ten targets with his bow. "Come here, I think the prince is an excellent horseman and archer. The princess of Dashi Kingdom is a guest. Let the best son of Daxian lead the princess. .”

As soon as Mu Qing sat down, Prime Minister Ying Cairan came forward.

His eyebrows were weeping and his eyes were slightly red.

"His Royal Highness King Yong'an, my daughter violated the rules at the palace banquet that day. Please forgive me."

Fu Yao on the side said angrily, "Miss Ying, my Highness has not taken this matter to heart for a long time. Miss, please don't mention it in front of His Highness, as it will bore people again."

Ying Cairan suddenly felt like crying due to such a rebuke.

"Fu Yao, don't be rude."

Although the words were scolding, people around him could hear that King Yong'an had no intention of blaming the maid around him.

Ying Cairan couldn't keep her face, so she hid her face and ran away.

"It's rare that you have to lose face a second time after losing face for the first time," the Pingning County Lord on the side said with a smile, "His Royal Highness Yong'an King has a clear breeze and a bright moon. How can an ordinary woman achieve it?"

Her words were full of arrogance, and she immediately asked Mu Qing: "Last time I heard that His Highness Prince Yong'an only loves the flesh and bones. This county master recently got a new authentic work of the Xie family. Can Prince Yong'an help me take a look? "

The servant next to the county lord came forward to hand over the words, but there was no response from King Yong'an.

There was silence all around. The last time King Yong'an rejected Ying Cairan, everyone knew it was not because Ying Cairan was ordinary. On the contrary, Ying Cairan was known as the most talented woman in the capital.

This time the Lord of Pingning County showed his kindness again, and everyone wanted to see King Yongan's attitude.

"The muscles and bones are just for the sake of elegance. In fact, I am not good at writing and have no ink. I cannot understand the original work. Please take it back, Lord of the County." King Yong'an said calmly.

"You..." County Lord Pingning's face turned red.

Fu Yao, who was standing by, snickered.