Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

"Bold! What are you doing?" At some point, Xia Yi had crawled to her side, and slowly stretched her hands towards her neck, causing Nan Wenqing to shrink back in fright.

He didn't want to take this opportunity to strangle himself, did he?

This guy is indeed a wolfish ambition!

"Isn't Your Majesty tired of reading? I'll rub it for Your Majesty." Seeing him dodging, Xia Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly.

I realized that I would still feel a little lost.

"You?" Nan Wenqing looked at the sincere Prime Minister in surprise, and was immediately stunned by these words.

The prime minister, it seems that he really didn't want to take the opportunity to end himself.

Just now, that look in his eyes seemed... a bit sad?

With a sudden twitch in her heart, Nan Wenqing suddenly felt like, a little bit sad.

It must be because I can't see Lao Lin, so I am sad!Nan Wenqing kept affirming her answer in her heart.

"Your Majesty? Can I rub it for Your Majesty?" Xia Yi couldn't help laughing as he saw the little emperor staring at him dully.

"Well, that's fine, take it easy." After a while, Nan Wenqing faltered.

His mind was a little confused, he seemed to be staring at the prime minister's face just now, a little lost in thought.

Is he bewildered?That was the ambitious prime minister who was eyeing his throne covetously and threatening him every day.

"Yes." Xia Yi moved his knees forward, he was taller than the little emperor himself, kneeling like this, he didn't look much shorter.

Just kneeling all the time, which made him very uncomfortable.

Seeing the person in front of her getting closer and closer to her, Nan Wenqing became nervous for no reason, and couldn't help but tugged at the corners of her clothes with both hands.

But... the prime minister suddenly stretched out his hand and threw himself down?

"You!" Nan Wenqing hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw a hidden arrow shoot straight through the curtain with a "whoosh" and stuck firmly on the wooden board, exactly where he was sitting just now.

"Escort—!" After a moment of silence, the sound of swords clashing suddenly came from outside the carriage, clanging and crisscrossing. It seemed that there were quite a few people coming, and the dozen or so guards who accompanied them were a little overwhelmed.

???

The style of painting has changed too quickly. The little emperor is a little confused. Why would someone assassinate him in the Southern Kingdom?

Assassinating high-ranking people is nothing more than seizing power or seeking revenge, but didn't Nan Wenqing clean up all the political enemies of the previous dynasty long ago?Of course, except for the prime minister in front of you.

And he didn't owe any romantic debts. That girl was married long ago, so it shouldn't be some old lover who killed her.

Furthermore, any citizen of the Southern Kingdom knows that whether they want power or money, they should kidnap the Prime Minister!

"You won't reveal your whereabouts, will you?" Nan Wenqing frowned and looked at the prime minister who was pressing on her, curiously.

Xia Yi couldn't help frowning, although the little emperor didn't know who came, but he knew it very well.

It seemed that his worry was warranted.

Sure enough, that person hadn't given up yet. He drove the emperor on a tour in autumn, and spent a lot of time planning this assassination.

Xia Yi immediately picked up the little emperor who was being protected in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "It's even more unsafe in the carriage, go out in a while, don't stay too far away from me."

After all, before Nan Wenqing could react, he turned over and jumped off the carriage while being held so tightly by him, and was exposed to everyone's eyes.

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The little emperor really wanted to roar: "Let me down!"

I can fight!

"Hide well!" Seeing a long sword stabbing at him with a cold light, Xia Yi turned around and wiped it away in a dangerous way. After putting Nan Wenqing down, he immediately attacked and grabbed the assassin's wrist, taking the weapon from his hand , stabbed him in the heart with a backhand, and killed him with a single blow.

A set of movements was smooth and smooth, and the unconvinced little emperor beside him couldn't help sighing secretly: Embarrassment, the prime minister seems to be better at fighting than himself?

Nan Wenqing looked at the person in front of him enviously, but the sword had no eyes to prevent him from being distracted. More than a dozen assassins killed from all directions quickly separated Nan Wenqing and Xia Yi, and attacked them fiercely.

Unfolding the keel golden fan in his hand, Nan Wenqing raised his hand and pressed the mechanism, "Swoosh, swish!" The silver needle shot out, and several people were knocked down in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, he closed the golden fan, and instantly raised the fan bone to block it. The blade on the top of the big bone of the folding fan shone coldly.

"Your Majesty!" Suddenly, he saw a masked man in black jumping down from the mountain, raising his sword to attack Nan Wenqing. Nan Wenqing was parrying the attack in front of him, how could he care about his back?

Xia Yi's heart trembled, and he swiped his sword to sweep away the entangled assassins in front of him, regardless of the chaos of swords coming from all around, he flew to protect the little emperor behind him, "Pfft!"

In just a moment, the long sword pierced deeply into his shoulder, Xia Yi snorted, and stabbed the man in black backhand with the sword in his hand.

That man's swordsmanship is also good, he immediately pulled out the sword from Xia Yi's body, and blocked the blow, but before he could withdraw his hand, the short blade flew straight into the heart!

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Seeing this, Xia Yi immediately added a kick and kicked the man hard on the lower abdomen, kicking the man in black to the ground heavily.

"Retreat!" Seeing that he had fallen, the remaining assassins stopped the attack for some reason. They were stunned for a while, and then heard the order to withdraw, turned and retreated.

Seeing that the guards were about to chase after him, Xia Yi hurriedly said, "Don't chase after him!"

They are just a group of hired assassins who only recognize money but not people. As long as the employer is in their hands, nothing else matters.

Nan Wenqing also understood what he meant, leaned over to check the man's breath, saw that he was just passed out, immediately ordered two guards, and ordered: "You two, carry this man down first."

After the guards retired, Xia Yi couldn't hold back the severe pain from the wound, the sword in his hand fell with a "bang-dang--" and he knelt down on one knee due to excessive blood loss.

"How are you?" Nan Wenqing was startled, and hurried to Xia Yi's side, seeing the hideous sword wound, she couldn't help frowning.