After being taken away by the princess, I became a disaster

"Don't be afraid."

Yan Qingli comforted Qiu Lanxi in a low voice, and pressed her into his arms.

Qiu Lanxi didn't add to the trouble, although she didn't even see the shadow of the enemy except for the voice of the escort, but she always believed that a person who has stayed on the throne for more than ten years has deep-rooted rights, and it is difficult to fish. Can't you fish it yourself?

Just thinking like this, Qiu Lanxi suddenly heard several piercing sounds, she couldn't help but turned her head to look, and it was not difficult to imagine its lethality.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingli immediately got off his horse with his arms around Qiu Lanxi, quickly picked up the hunting bow and arrow, and shot at the enemy with precision.

But in the blink of an eye, many people suddenly appeared in the forest, not only the enemy, but also his own side.

Even so, Qiulanxi fell into a short-term disadvantage.

Although the reloading time of the gun is longer than that of the bow and arrow, the range, lethality and hit rate are higher than the former, and the gunner is undoubtedly much easier to train than the archer.

In a world with martial arts, it is easier to lurk silently than in the ordinary ancient world. Standing behind Yan Qingli, Qiu Lanxi tensed unconsciously. Qinghe Emperor is not burdened by how many people need to take care of him.

However, no matter how fierce the enemy's offensive was, Emperor Qinghe's face never changed, because the opponent only had one chance, and once the situation was stalemate, they would not have a chance of victory when reinforcements arrived.

Emperor Qinghe set up his bow to shoot arrows, and after a while the quiver was empty, she calmly said: "You stay in the queen, General Sheng, Shaoguang will follow me."

Qiu Lanxi found that when he made this decision, those princes seemed a little excited. Is it because Emperor Qinghe no longer regarded them as protected ones, but as independent people?

But the sword has no eyes, what if they all die?

Qiu Lanxi couldn't help thinking, this is probably the difference between an ordinary emperor and an iron-blooded emperor. After all, I have suffered so much, I don't want my future heirs to be flowers in the greenhouse. If they die, I can only count them as unlucky. Anyway, I have many children. , Just pick from the rest.

Of course, being so confident is probably because Emperor Qinghe was in his prime and felt that he had plenty of time to train a new heir.

With Yan Qingli present, Qiulanxi was relatively calm. Although Emperor Qinghe only called one general over, it was naturally impossible for them to be the only ones. A small group of guards also withdrew from it, covered by trees. It was difficult for people to notice the lack of people for a while. After all, Emperor Qinghe didn't deliberately dress conspicuously. Under the chaotic situation, it was really not easy to distinguish.

They were still some distance away from the camp, Qiu Lanxi's sense of direction was not bad, and when she realized that they were not heading towards the camp, she couldn't help but look at Yan Qingli, who was not surprised, as if she had guessed where they were going.

The calmness of the people around made Qiu Lanxi calm down in this shocking change, but soon, this mood was disrupted.

If it is said that the elites of the army just now can only show their strength when they are united, then the martial arts masters who intercept the way today are all extremely capable in individual combat.

It is true that the sword has no eyes, but if the martial artist who has gradually advanced to the advanced level of martial arts has practiced hard skills, the sword may not leave marks on the sword.

Most of the soldiers in the army would not regard martial arts as the main means of earning a living. General Sheng saw that they were about to be unable to resist, so he rushed over immediately. Only a few hidden guards and soldiers who came from nowhere were left by Emperor Qinghe's side. Yan Qingli is gone.

Seeing General Sheng dragging people away, Emperor Qinghe did not stay in place to watch the show. The Ning Dynasty has been under his control all these years. It is very difficult for the enemy to develop under his nose. It was nothing more than to capture the thief first and capture the king first, but Emperor Qinghe had already established the martial arts circle in the early days, and it was impossible for the opponent to dispatch too many martial arts masters.

A group of people continued on their way. It is difficult for spies to find people in this kind of place, let alone attack, so they didn't experience many twists and turns on the road. When they were relaxing a little, the surrounding guards suddenly couldn't afford it. Lan Xi only heard a few clangs, and then saw Yan Qingli draw out the soft sword out of nowhere.

"Hold Soul Needle!" Yan Qingli's face was serious, and her robes rattled under the agitation of her inner strength. Without turning her head, she pushed Qiu Lanxi towards Emperor Qinghe, "Father, you go first."

The cold soul needle is well-known in the Jianghu because of its hidden characteristics, and it cannot be controlled by those with deep internal strength. However, the blood of a warrior will decline after thirty or forty years, which makes this martial art impossible for anyone who is a genius.

Although Emperor Qinghe had practiced martial arts, he knew how much he was worth. He knew that Yanqing and Li were not the ones who targeted without purpose.

He knew in his heart that a person of this level might be the opponent's last resort.

This kind of time is obviously not the time to worry about the defense of men and women. Emperor Qinghe stretched out his arms to hug Qiulanxi, and disappeared without a trace after a few jumps. This level of lightness work obviously shows that he is very accomplished. Qiulanxi came back to his senses. It was immediately clear that he was fishing.

But whoever fishes and uses himself as bait, isn't he afraid to put himself and his children in it?

She couldn't help looking in Yan Qingli's direction, the ground exploded, and the roar was like thunder. Obviously, there were no irrelevant people, and the lethality of the warrior was fully revealed.

When they arrived at the cave, Emperor Qinghe immediately let Qiulanxi down and let her stay inside.

Several waves of people came to the cave one after another. Sitting at the table, Qiu Lanxi couldn't help thinking, since the arrangements had been made, why did he let Yan Qingli go to the queen?

When Emperor Qing He came back after arranging everything, he saw Qiu Lanxi still in a daze, afraid that she would be shocked, so he sat aside and poured a cup of tea and asked, "Scared?"

As long as a person has been severely beaten, his mind can be cleared up immediately, and he has witnessed the bloody battlefield with his own eyes. That kind of mood is enough to suppress the sadness in his heart. As long as a person still has the desire to survive, he can always be pulled out, Qiu Lanxi Shaking his head: "Your Highness will be alright?"

Emperor Qinghe said calmly, "She will stay only if she is sure."

Qiu Lanxi: "What if she is not sure and just wants you to go first?"

She was a little rude, and Emperor Qinghe laughed: "Then you will become the only princess with a different surname in Ningguo."

At that time, she still took Qiu Lanxi with her, didn't she just have a heart?That being the case, he doesn't mind letting her go with peace of mind.

Qiu Lanxi couldn't understand Emperor Qinghe's thinking. Maybe the emperor would always put reason above family affection. If her parents were in danger, they would definitely stand in front of her without hesitation, and Emperor Qinghe only Will choose to let myself live.

This point, Yan Qingli probably also knows that she and Emperor Qinghe are not only father and daughter, but also monarchs and ministers. Qiu Lanxi doesn't know if she has ever felt uncomfortable because of this, after all, she has never harbored any malice towards Emperor Qinghe. Admiration is never fake.

Perhaps because she is used to the selfless dedication between modern parents and children, Qiu Lanxi felt more and more the line separating herself from this era. Emperor Qinghe poured her a cup of tea and wanted to persuade her. It's not that he can't run away, he really wasn't too worried, but before he could speak, Qiu Lanxi said in a muffled voice while holding a teacup:

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Emperor Qinghe: "..."

His eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He didn't expect Qiu Lanxi to be so impolite, but before he refused the title, he heard Qiu Lanxi choked up and said: "Eunuch, if something happens to Your Highness, will all her inheritance belong to me?"

Emperor Qinghe pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Shao Guang is not dead yet?!"

Qiu Lanxi: "I also said yes, let's discuss it in advance, after all, I may not be able to see you in the future."

Emperor Qinghe was speechless. He never expected that the other party would change his face so quickly. In front of his own father, he was thinking about the inheritance. He lowered his face: "It's a husband and wife anyway, you just..."

After a pause, Emperor Qinghe felt that this was a bit wrong no matter how he said it, so he couldn't continue.

Qiu Lanxi looked sleepy: "You don't even care, I have only known His Highness for how long, and how sad can I be because of her accident?"

If Emperor Qinghe was really angered, it would be fine if he died a hundred times. Yan Qingli could express his feelings in front of Emperor Qinghe indifferently, but for Qiu Lanxi, this was a bit too heavy. What did she say? I have never paid, and I don’t want to live with other people’s expectations.

"... How long have I known His Highness, and how sad can I be because of her accident?"

Yan Qingli followed the mark to the cave, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but pause.

"Are you courting death?" Emperor Qinghe said in a voice that could not hear the anger.

Yan Qingli was startled, and hurriedly said: "Father Emperor."

She protected Qiu Lanxi behind her, "My son is incompetent, let him escape."

Emperor Qinghe glanced at her inexplicably, and said, "It's nothing."

He glanced at the other party's dark robe, and couldn't see the blood, but he frowned immediately, "Are you injured?"

Yan Qingli narrowed his eyes and said: "The right arm is a little weak, it's not a big deal."

When Qiu Lanxi heard this, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, her palm was sticky, she subconsciously wanted to lift it up to confirm, but her eyes were covered.

Yan Qingli: "It's not my blood."

Qiu Lanxi didn't believe it: "Let me see."

Yan Qingli still remembered the situation when she was frightened before, she hadn't seen blood that time, she just said: "It's really not mine, I just have some fractures."

She pressed Qiulanxi into her arms, paused, and then said: "I'll be back soon, you should sleep first."

Before Qiu Lanxi could say anything, Yan Qingli directly touched her sleeping point.

Emperor Qinghe looked at her: "You are really promising."

Yan Qingli knew what he was referring to, bowed his head and said: "My son is guilty."

Emperor Qinghe put the teacup aside: "Okay, there is a screen inside, so don't be annoying in front of me."

When Yan Qingli heard the words, she carried Qiu Lanxi in, and was relieved to find that there were only scratches left on her body when she was on the road.

Reaching out to pick off the leaves in her hair, Yan Qingli sat by the bed with a somewhat obscure expression.