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Liu Yuanhui raised his hand and took it again: "What are you doing?! Didn't you stop fighting?"

"Humph!" Yelu Feixue threw Liu Yuanhui away and walked back to the room angrily.

Liu Yuanhui looked at Yelu Gulan beside him with a question mark on his face.

"Consort, please don't mind. Princess Feixue has never been subdued by a man like this since she was born. At this time, she is afraid that all her inner strength has been lost! Fortunately, you are her recognized consort, otherwise she would not have died. Let anyone do this to her!" Yelu Gulan said.

"Miss Feixue is so competitive?!" Liu Yuanhui said.

"Yes, she has been competing with the palace guards all day long since she was very young, and she has never lost! By the way, Prince Consort, in the picture you just showed me, is the circled place right? Do you mean to ambush?"

Liu Yuanhui took the drawing and said, "Yes, your court already knows about the retreat of the Jin soldiers and knows that Miss Feixue is going back, so it has sent people to set up ambushes at various important roads."

"Concubine Liao De really wants to kill them all, Prince Consort, although I don't know how you know this news, but I have something to ask of you!"

Yelu Gulan said and knelt down.

Liu Yuanhui quickly stepped forward and helped him up: "Master Gulan, you must not do this!"

"Prince-in-law, back then Princess Feixue was a marshal who was respected by everyone in the court, but she was upright and free-spirited by nature, which offended many powerful people. Now that the emperor ignores government affairs, she is even more helpless in a court where traitors are rampant! "

"Aren't you still here?"

"When Princess Feixue and I went to Bianliang to participate in the All-Country Cuju Competition and left Beijing, Concubine Liao De and her relatives took advantage of the opportunity to take action. The loyal ministers who supported us in the DPRK had either died or defected, and the power of the old minister had long since been lost. It was ignored!"

Liu Yuanhui sighed: "So, my World Cuju Competition has indirectly harmed you."

"No, no, no, I never meant this. It's just that Princess Feixue is surrounded by dangers now, and she may die unexpectedly at any time. Although she is the princess, she is also a child that I watched grow up. Now she has lost all her martial arts skills and has been hit by an unknown weapon. The name is poisonous..."

"Okay Master Gulan, I understand. I will stay in Jinzhou City to find a way to cure her disease before leaving."

"Prince Consort, Princess Feixue misses the Emperor and has long said she will go back. Now unless you tie her up, even the arrival of the Great Luo Immortal will not stop her from returning to the imperial court in Zhongjing!"

"Okay, I understand, then I will send Miss Feixue all the way back to your Zhongjing, and take a look around your palace on the way!"

"Thank you, Prince Consort!" Yelu Gulan thanked him.

"Lord Gulan, there's no need to be polite. You go and visit Miss Feixue first, and I'll get some fresh air," Liu Yuanhui said.

After Yelu Gulan entered the house, Liu Yuanhui replied a letter to Dabai, asking her to investigate the situation of the Zhongjing court.

Then he sent a letter to Bailey in Bianliang, telling him that he was on an imperial mission at the border and that the family business would be left to Cheng Yutang and the chief steward for discussion and decision.

"Alas, it looks like I have to stay in Daliao Kingdom for a while!" Liu Yuanhui said with emotion as he looked at the starry sky.

The next day, Liu Yuanhui let Xing Hei go back to the Jingzhong Army camp in Bianliang, while he drove a carriage with Yelu Feixue and Yelu Gulan towards Zhongjing.

The three of them planned to avoid the main roads where ambushes usually existed, and then take a detour from the northern Gobi back to Beijing.

The road outside the Great Wall is smooth, so there is no need to worry about traffic jams or traffic restrictions.

Liu Yuanhui was chewing beef jerky while driving the car leisurely. Suddenly, Yelu Gulan's voice came from inside the car: "Prince-in-law! The princess is vomiting blood again!"

Liu Yuanhui quickly stopped the car and climbed into the car.

I saw Yelu Feixue's face was pale and she was lying in Yelu Gulan's arms, shaking all over. There was a black blood stain on the curtain of the carriage.

Liu Yuanhui asked anxiously: "What's going on?"

"It was fine just now, but the princess suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and that's it!" Yelu Gulan said anxiously.

"How many days has it been since the last time you vomited blood?"

"Three days."

"Three days. The last interval was three months, so it's been three days! Lord Gulan, look at where it is outside. How long will it take us to get to Zhongjing if we take this road?"

"At least two days!"

Liu Yuanhui shook his head and said, "It's too late, let's take the high road."

Yelu Gulan was surprised and said: "There is an ambush on the road!"

"The matter is urgent and cannot be delayed! We can only take a gamble! In this way, we take the main road, no matter what problems we encounter, I will pretend to be Miss Feixue's husband, and Master Gulan will treat him as our hired coachman. , just go to the city to see a doctor!" Liu Yuanhui said.

Yelu Gulan looked at Yelu Feixue in his arms and sighed: "As of now, this is all we can do! Please ask the Prince Consort to take care of the princess while I go to drive the car!"

The carriage carried the three people around to the main road. If everything went well, they would be able to enter Zhongjing City that night.

Less than half an hour later, a checkpoint guarded by dozens of people appeared in front of him.

Yelu Gulan frowned and turned around and said: "Prince-in-law, there is a heavily guarded checkpoint ahead. This position has never been seen before!"

Liu Yuanhui stuck his head out and said, "They must be looking for Miss Feixue! Master Gulan, hide the carriage and Miss Feixue first. I'll go there to explore the truth first. Don't move until I come back! Remember!" !”

Yelu Gulan said: "Old minister, take your orders! Prince Consort, please pay attention to your safety!"

Liu Yuanhui adjusted his Khitan robe, put on a black fox fur hat, and jumped out of the car.

Three hundred meters ahead, there were hundreds of Khitan soldiers wearing rough iron armor and leather hats.

They were very vigilant in searching people passing by, especially women.

Liu Yuanhui walked to the checkpoint and was imitating others to open his arms and accept the interrogation. Unexpectedly, the Khitan soldier beside him didn't even look at him, and said impatiently in Khitan: "Let's go, let's go!"

Liu Yuanhui wanted to get some information from the soldiers, so he asked: "Master, why don't you check me?"

The soldier said: "Why are you talking nonsense? You don't want to go there, do you?"

"Ah, no, no, I'm just curious. Master Jun, you're busy, I'll take my leave." Liu Yuanhui said as he stepped back.

"Get out of here!" the soldier shouted.

After Liu Yuanhui walked out of the level, he thought that there were only about twenty defenders in this level, and the weapons and equipment were very poor, and they had a strong military aura. The combat effectiveness was not even third-rate. After all, it was completely Use force to force your way through.

If a relative of the Liao imperial court wanted to kill Yelu Feixue, she could only do it in a low-key manner outside the city. She would never dare to attack in Zhongjing City, because she was the princess of the Liao Kingdom after all!

No matter how many of Concubine Liao De's pursuers are behind him, as long as they enter the city, there is absolutely no way they can stop Miss Feixue!

Break through the levels! Just do it!

Within a few steps, Liu Yuanhui made up his mind.