Dressed as the mistress of the Hou family, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Seeing the smile on Ji Huan's face getting more and more crazy, Yuan Mi's heart tightened, and he protected the maids behind him tightly, pretending to be calm and said, "With my status, do you really dare to touch me?"

Ji Huan sneered, with disdain in his eyes, and whispered, "That's wrong. You have a noble status. If I pinch you, I will pinch everything."

Xuemei took out the dagger from her cuff, stood in front of Yuan Mi, and said softly, "Princess, stay safe and hide. I will leave this person to my slaves to deal with."

Yuan Mi pursed her pink lips and retreated behind her without saying a word.

Ji Huan's eyebrows relaxed, he flicked his fingers, and four tall men rushed in from behind.

"Kill that maid and capture Princess Dayan alive."

Ji Huan gave an order, and the four men set off together and rushed in the direction of Yuan Mi.

Xuemei clenched her dagger tightly, refusing to give in, and stubbornly stood in front of the princess.

"Swear to protect the princess to the death!" Qiu Yu shouted, and immediately picked up the wooden stool on the side to protect Yuan Mi.

The rest of the palace people also picked up the available objects around them and formed a circle around the princess, not allowing anyone else to get close.

With one against four, Xuemei is inevitably unable to do what she wants, allowing the bad guys to take advantage of her.

The long knife swung over and embedded itself in the wooden bench.

Qiu Yu's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to show off her strength, for fear that if she was negligent for a moment, the princess would fall into the hands of the enemy.

Ji Huan leaned in front of the tent door, with a gloating smile on his lips, and said quietly, "If the third sister-in-law is willing to cooperate and consciously follow me, won't we be spared these hardships?"

It's a pity that he couldn't laugh anymore the next moment.

With a pop, the spear pierced his belly.

There was severe pain in his abdomen. Ji Huan was dumbfounded and slowly lowered his head. His eyes fell on the blood-stained gun head and he lost consciousness.

The spear was pulled out, Ji Huan took two steps back, turned around in a daze, and met the woman's cold eyes.

Ji Huan collapsed on the ground, breathless, his eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.

A dozen soldiers rushed out from behind the woman, surrounded the men in the tent, and subdued them to the ground.

Yuan Mi was protected in the corner, looking through the gap towards the entrance of the tent.

The setting sun outlines the woman's outline, with bright light armor, red tasseled spear, long cloak, black hair tied high, thin but not weak figure, naturally thick face, but still bright and beautiful even without makeup.

Just one glance made Yuan Mi shed tears.

The little princess was so proud that she never shed tears when her life was hanging by a thread. Only when she saw her did she burst into tears.

"Song Huixin..."

She thought it was a dream.

Seeing her crying, Song Huixin frowned, stepped over the corpse on the ground, and walked to her. He was silent for a long time before saying, "I lost weight."

Yuan Mi lowered his head, tears streaming down his face. Regardless of etiquette, he hugged her neck and cried loudly, his voice trembling so much, "Why are you here... I thought you would never pay attention to me again... …”

Song Huixin took the red tassel gun farther away. Listening to her choking, his eyes were red. He patted her back gently and whispered, "You hide here, I'll come back as soon as I can."

Although Yuan Mi was reluctant to give up, he also knew that the overall situation was of paramount importance. He slowly let go of his hand, with tears in his eyes, "It's outside..."

"Ji Cheng borrowed troops to rebel."

With just one sentence, the three girls in the tent were stunned.

Song Huixin waved to the soldier on the side, took the shield in his hand, placed it at Yuan Mi's feet, and said softly, "You hide here. If you can't see me and Ji Cheng, don't run out secretly."

Yuan Mi had a confused look on his face, and when he saw her walking in a hurry, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Yuan Mi..." You Zhen came forward and asked in a low voice, "Who is that girl?"

Yuan Mi pursed her pink lips, wiped away the tears on her face, and said decisively, "She is my best friend."

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There was chaos in the grassland, and the sound of crying and howling was loud. The Yan army was like a broken bamboo, and defeated the Turks one after another.

Until the end, there is no retreat.

The Great Khan stood in front of the king's tent, holding a long sword and looking coldly at the enemy troops opposite.

"General."

Someone shouted, and the Yan army dispersed to make way for them.

The Great Khan raised his eyes and saw a woman coming across from him. He was stunned and said, "Why is it..."

The soldiers who retreated to the king's tent also looked at each other in shock, never expecting that the other side's general was actually a woman.

Song Huixin held the gun barrel and walked slowly to the front of the team, with a smile on his face and said softly, "I have long wanted to see the Great Khan with my own eyes, and now, I finally got my wish."

The Great Khan took a deep breath, the hand holding the long knife trembled slightly, and raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

Song Huixin pursed her lips and smiled, and asked slowly, "The Great Khan has had so many encounters with my father, why can't he recognize the gun in my hand?"

Hearing this, the Great Khan subconsciously looked at the spear in her hand. The unicorn engraved on the spearhead was indeed very familiar to him, "You... you are a descendant of Sein Fei!"

Song Huixin raised his eyebrows and said in a joking tone, "My father has twenty-four spears, and each spear has killed countless enemy soldiers. The unicorn on the barrel of this spear should often appear in the Khan's dreams. ?”

The Great Khan's tiger body trembled, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes. The fear of being dominated by Sein Fei for many years rose again in his heart, and he murmured, "This is impossible... How can a woman go to the battlefield? Your Emperor Yan is crazy. Yet!"

Song Huixin had a sneer on his face and said loudly, "A woman is not a bird in a cage, nor is her string easily broken. If you underestimate a woman today, you will have to pay the price for your recklessness."

After saying this, Song Huixin raised his hand and was about to order the army to attack.

"and many more!"

The Great Khan stopped her and his face became very serious, "I and Dayan signed a letter of exemption from war, written in black and white. You are betraying your trust and openly breaking the contract!"

"The Yan army did not attack deliberately."

A voice sounded, and everyone looked around and saw Ji Cheng slowly walking out of the enemy's ranks.

"Ji Cheng..." The Great Khan stared at him, his face turned pale, and an unspeakable panic surged into his heart.

Ji Cheng raised his thin lips and said in a calm tone, "I am delivering a letter to Emperor Dayan, asking him to help me ascend to the throne."

"you!"

The Great Khan was so furious that he spat out black blood, swayed, and asked hoarsely, "Why...how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?" Ji Cheng asked with a smile on his face and raised his eyebrows, "Father, you have been strong and arrogant all your life. I'm afraid you won't feel good today, right?"

The Great Khan covered his aching heart, stubbornly refusing to show any discomfort, and asked, "I am fighting with your father and son, how can you collude with the enemy country and frame your father?"

"Dad..." Ji Cheng spoke calmly and repeated his words, the smile in his eyes dissipated a little, "This title is too unfamiliar to me."

"When I was young, I didn't know how to behave. I called you daddy, but you tied me up and whipped me twenty times. You said I was a bastard and how could I call you daddy..."

Ji Cheng sneered and said in an indifferent tone, "I'm afraid the Great Khan has recognized the wrong person. You only have a son, Ji Huan."

After finishing speaking, Ji Cheng clapped his hands, and someone threw a body next to him.

The Great Khan looked intently and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

Who else was lying on the ground if not Ji Huan?