The reborn princess is the concubine

Chapter 140 Eight Autumn Hunting ([-])

By the time the bonfire banquet was over, the night was already dark.

Through the gaps in the woods, you can see the dark blue night sky full of stars, twinkling and twinkling, which is extremely beautiful.

The autumn night wind blows slowly, bringing a little chill, and a slight coolness.

Thinking about the plan for the evening, after the banquet, Ye Muwei deliberately took Xiyan and Quan Defu, followed by a dozen or so imperial guards, to walk around the edge of the camp to provide Jiang Yiyi with just the right opportunity.

"Hey, ma'am, ma'am..."

A slightly panicked voice came from behind, it was Yuyue's voice.

Ye Muwei stopped and turned around, only to see Su Yunran running over with a cloak and shoes on.

"Dyeer?"

Ye Muwei took a few quick steps, hugged Su Yunran in his arms, touched her face, feeling a little cold, and asked Xiyue, "Isn't the imperial concubine asleep? Why did you come here?"

Xiyue blessed Fushen, holding a pink belt in her hand, and said very helplessly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty slept soundly at first, but after you left, your Majesty woke up within half a cup of tea. I want to find you for everything. You see, I ran out without getting dressed."

Stretching his hand into the cloak, Ye Muwei found that Su Yunran was only wearing a coat, and the belt was not fastened properly, so he put his arms around her and put it on his bosom, "Why did you come running here with no clothes on? What happened?" Is something wrong?"

Su Yunran drank a few glasses of wine at the banquet, and leaned limply on Ye Muwei's chest, his eyes were also blurred, and he whispered vaguely, "Wei'er..."

Ye Muwei pinched her face, and hugged her up, "I'll take you back first!" It would be terrible if an assassin really came!At the banquet, she deliberately made Su Yunran drink a few more glasses, just because she was worried that she would follow, and wanted her to sleep until dawn, and the matter was resolved at that time.Unexpectedly, Su Yunran ran out again when he was half drunk.

"Don't go!" Su Yunran buried her head in Ye Muwei's chest, tightly grasping the clothes on her chest with both hands, and said domineeringly, "You are not allowed to leave me! Don't leave me behind!"

"Okay, I won't go, I won't leave you." Hearing what she said, Ye Muwei felt that she was really drunk, so he responded casually, "Hey, close your eyes and have a good rest."

"Really?" Su Yunran raised his head, his tone was cautious and even more fragile.

Ye Muwei's heart skipped a beat, but what dream did Ran'er have just now?Or is it about her?That's why I woke up in fright and said that I wanted to come to her?

"Well, I am the king, you are not joking." Ye Muwei carried Su Yunran to the tent, wondering whether to do it again later, feeling too deliberate.

Well, forget it, I won't come, let's sleep with Ran'er all night!

Happily making a decision, Ye Muwei hooked his fingers at the guard behind him, whispered a few words in his ear, and let him leave.

Everyone gradually left, and the edge of the camp became quiet again.

The silvery moonlight scattered on the ground, and several icy rays of light flashed past.

When Ye Muwei returned to her tent with Su Yunran in her arms, Su Yunran had already grabbed her clothes, tilted her head, and fell asleep snoring a little.

After waving to let the waiters go down, Ye Muwei put Su Yunran on the bed, and gently tore off his clothes.

The clothes were grabbed firmly, but pulled apart a little, and then Su Yunran grabbed them again.

Ye Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she took off her clothes and stuffed them into Su Yunran's arms. Seeing her holding the clothes contentedly, she smacked her lips, "I won't let you go..."

Ye Muwei, who could hear clearly, didn't know what expression to make. She pinched Su Yunran's nose, leaned over, and kissed her lips wickedly.

"Woooo."

After a while, Su Yunran frowned, closed his eyes and twisted around, pushing Ye Muwei's chest, but he still didn't let go of his clothes.

Ye Mu slightly let go of her, smiled slightly, and poked her face.

Su Yunran was obviously still awake, turned over with his clothes in his arms, and buried his head in the fluffy pillow.

With a doting smile on his face, Ye Mu smiled and shook his head, turned off the light, went to bed, hugged Su Yunran, kissed her cheek, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the night sky, a few white clouds floated from nowhere, covering the silver moon.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be darkened.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there were three knocks on the wooden pillars from outside, followed by Quan Defu's voice, "Your Majesty, Chief Lin please see me."

The sleeping Ye Muwei opened his eyes slightly, first glanced at Su Yunran, saw that she was still sleeping, her cheeks were flushed from sleep, and her clothes could still be vaguely seen in her arms, so she poked her forehead in a funny way, pulling good quilt.

Picking up the cloak hanging on the screen, Ye Mu wrapped it up slightly, opened the curtain, and walked out.

Leader Lin was dressed in black armor of the leader of the Forbidden Army, with a long sword hanging around his waist. When he saw Ye Muwei coming out, he half-knelt and saluted.

"Get up!" Ye Mu raised his arms slightly and said calmly, "What happened?"

Leader Lin got up, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I found out that outsiders have mixed into the imperial army."

Yemu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, very sure." Chief Lin said very sure, "The forbidden army shifts every two hours, and the password will change accordingly. There is a team of about ten people, and the password is from the previous shift." After the assassination in the territory, Chief Lin felt deeply ashamed. He not only strengthened his training, but also changed his shift. "I went to see it too. The people in that team were all unfamiliar faces, and they were definitely not members of the Imperial Army."

Ye Mu nodded slightly, it seems that there really is a wave of assassins tonight!What a coincidence!

"What is that team doing now?" Ye Muwei asked again.

"I arranged for people to monitor them, but they didn't raise any alarms. They should be patrolling at the moment, looking for an opportunity to get close to His Majesty's camp." Leader Lin replied.

"Very well done." Ye Muwei nodded, "You go to Jiang Guiren's tent and let her follow the plan. As for those assassins, Chief Lin, you bring some good hands and arrest them as unobtrusively as possible , See if you can ask anything. Also, send someone to search around the forest to see if there are other accomplices, and if anyone asks, say that you heard the cry of a ferocious beast."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Leader Lin nodded and agreed.

I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Ye Muwei returned to the tent, poured himself a glass of cold water, sat at the table, thinking silently.

Could this group of assassins be Mo Sijin?

After thinking about it, Ye Muwei didn't think so, she had already thought about it in Mo Sijin's way of thinking, and was surprised to find that she might have thought wrong before.

If it really wasn't what Mo Sijin did, then who could it be?

"Wei'er? Wei'er? Wei'er!"

The last sound suddenly increased, Ye Muwei heard Su Yunran calling her, and hurried over.

The pitch-black tent couldn't see clearly, but Ye Muwei walked to the bed without making any sound, sat down, and held Su Yunran's hand, "Ran'er, I'm here, what's wrong?"

Su Yunran pinched his forehead, and leaned on Ye Muwei's shoulder, "I had a nightmare before, I was so scared. I didn't see you when I woke up, and I was a little worried about you." It was a nightmare when I came back from the dinner, this time The nightmare was not the past events of the previous life, but the dream of Ye Muwei being chased and killed by countless assassins, covered in blood, and finally left her, so frightened that she suddenly woke up.

"Don't be afraid, dreams are always the opposite." Ye Muwei tightened his arms, kissed the corner of her lips, licked them, then opened her lips and teeth, and poked in.

Ye Mu raised his head slightly, his eyes were half closed, responding to Ye Muwei's kiss.

There is no desire or desire, only a little warmth, which comforts Su Yunran's restless mood very well.

"Wei'er, what did you go out for just now?" Su Yunran blinked and asked.

"Boss Lin came just now, saying that there are assassins sneaking in." Ye Muwei didn't hide her intentions, and told the truth when he asked.

"Ah? Is it Jiang Yiyi?" Su Yunran tilted her head, she fell asleep behind her, not only Ye Muwei had already canceled the plan.

Ye Mu shook his head slightly, "This time it's a real assassin."

"Mo Sijin?" Su Yunran was surprised at first, then gritted his teeth, lingering, lingering!

"I don't think it's Mo Sijin." Ye Muwei said, Ye Minglang is more likely than Mo Sijin.

"Why?" Su Yunran asked suspiciously.

"Ran'er, think about it. In the current situation, Ye Zhengxuan is most likely to ascend the throne. If I die now, the possibility of Ye Zhengxuan ascending the throne will be lower. After all, the foundation is not stable." Ye Muwei explained.

"So, instead of assassinating you, why not assassinate the other heirs and take a drastic drudgery?" Su Yunran understood it all at once, and it was true after thinking about it.

"That's it." Ye Muwei affirmed her words, "Mo Sijin still doesn't know that Ye Zhengxuan has been exposed, so it is unlikely to send assassins. After all, his current people are one dead and one less. Wouldn't it be more beautiful to support Ye Zhengxuan's ascension to the throne with all his strength, and take Ye Kingdom and Mo Kingdom without bloodshed?"

"That's right, so it wouldn't be worthwhile to kill you." Su Yunran nodded, "But if it wasn't for Mo Sijin, Weier, there are still many people who want your life? Why do you always think about your life? ?” She was very unhappy.

Yemu smiled, and said flatly, "It's not my life, it's the throne, it's power."

"It hits the nail on the head." Su Yunran commented.

"But since the assassins are found, why not arrest them?" Su Yunran asked in confusion.

"Little idiot, what if there are other assassins hiding around!" Ye Muwei pinched the tip of her nose, "I can just take this opportunity to realize my plan."

Just as he was speaking, the curtain of the camp tent was lifted a little, and a figure rushed in quickly.

"Your Majesty, it's a concubine."

Black Shadow said in a timely manner.

Ye Mu patted Su Yunran slightly, and walked out, "Then you know what to do?"

"Your Majesty, what did you promise to the concubine?" Jiang Yiyi whispered.

"Don't worry, whether you have completed the task or not, I will arrange a suitable identity for you in ten years and leave Chaoyang City incognito." Ye Mu said with a sneer.

******

Ever since he decided to form an alliance with Ye Minglang by the stream during the day, Ye Anfeng, who returned to his tent, has been a little restless, with uncontrollable nervous thoughts, looking forward to the arrival of night.

The most awaited one since I was born.

After the dinner, Ye Anfeng dismissed the waiters, turned off the lights, and walked around in the dark tent alone, thinking about what to do after the plan was successful.

This plan will definitely succeed.

Ye Anfeng recalled the plan Ye Minglang said, and became more and more excited, and his mood was agitated.

Mo Sijin, Mo Sijin!

Mo Sijin, who was on the run, would cooperate with Ye Minglang to assassinate Ye Mutian!

Tonight, Ye Minglang will find an excuse to ask Ye Mutian to go to the woods outside the camp, where the assassins with high martial arts skills have already ambushed and set up traps, and they must kill Ye Mutian with one blow. Any chance for him to stand up.

These assassins are Mo Sijin's staff, and Ye Minglang is fully responsible for them. Even if the plan fails, they can be pushed to Mo Sijin, without implicating himself and Ye Minglang.

Anyway, the whole Ye Country knows that Mo Sijin has enmity with His Majesty Ye Di, doesn't it?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the plan would be successful. Ye Anfeng was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all, and when he was tired from walking, he just lay on the bed with his clothes on and looked at the top with his eyes open.

"Assassin, catch the assassin!"

I don't know how long it took, but he finally heard the voice he wanted to hear, and quickly sat up, Ye Mutian, is Ye Mutian dead?There is no death!

The commotion outside gradually increased, but it was very strange that there was no sound after more than half an hour.

How is this going?

Ye Anfeng couldn't bear to get out of bed, could it be some accident?Why is there no movement?If Ye Mutian is dead, why is there no movement on such a big matter?

The doubts in his heart grew more and more, Ye Anfeng opened the tent and walked out, and saw the imperial army holding torches everywhere outside, so he pulled one over, frowned, and asked with a worried expression, "What happened?" Yes, I just heard the voice of the assassin."

"Returning to the prince, an assassin broke into the tent, stabbed His Majesty and then escaped." The guard replied.

"One? Just one assassin?" How could it be one?

Ye Anfeng frowned, but didn't dare to show it, "Assassinated Your Majesty? Was Your Majesty seriously injured?"

"I don't know about this subordinate, but he is just an assassin." The imperial guard replied with certainty, "If the lord has no other orders, the subordinates are going to search."

Ye Anfeng heard the words and let the imperial army leave.

How could it be one?How can it be?

Ye Anfeng was at a loss, even more shocked, and even had a bad premonition in his heart, what happened?

Unable to think of a problem, Ye Anfeng turned around and went to Ye Minglang's tent.

Ye Minglang's tent was not far from his tent, and he arrived there after a short walk, and walked in without waiting for the waiter to notify him.

Ye Minglang was not angry either, he waved his hand to let the servant go down, and said to Ye Anfeng with a smile, "Seventh brother, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Ye Anfeng looked at her, lowered his voice and said, "What's going on? Why is there only one assassin?"

Ye Minglang smiled, pulled Ye Anfeng to sit down at the table, poured himself a glass of water, and said in a low voice, "After the dinner, when I was going to find Ye Mutian, I saw her go for a walk in the woods. , so I didn’t keep up. But after a while, Ye Mutian came back, and I canceled the plan.”

"You mean you didn't arrange this assassin?" Ye Anfeng widened his eyes, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

"It's not a big deal if it's all cancelled." Ye Minglang smiled indifferently, and subconsciously brought out some superior emotions, "It was late at that time, so I didn't tell you."

Ye Anfeng felt it, and a haze flashed across his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Yes, it doesn't matter. But who is the assassin this time, I heard that Ye Mutian was injured, but I don't know how bad it is."

"Then how about the two of us going to see His Majesty together?" Ye Minglang laughed, if Ye Mutian was seriously injured and was not treated in time, it is not impossible to die in the royal enclosure!When the time comes, the result will still be the same.

"What the third brother said is."

Ye Anfeng nodded and smiled at him.