Death Princess

In the station, four black shadows blocked He Yupeng's way.

"What?" He Yupeng's face darkened, "Since when did the king see his sister, and it's all under the control of the four of you?"

"You guys don't dare." Peng San quickly lowered his head and said, "It's just that Her Royal Highness ordered that no one should enter."

"Oh?" An eyebrow was raised, "The 'anyone' in Yi'er's mouth includes this king?"

"..." should refer specifically to you, Your Highness.But on the surface, the four of them stuck in place like pillars, lowered their heads and did not answer.

"Get out of the way." He Yupeng narrowed his eyes, "I will only say this once again."

Cold sweat broke out on Peng San's forehead, but his feet didn't move half a step.

"Really refuse to let me? Then don't blame this king..."

Just as He Yupeng was halfway through uttering the threat, there was a loud bang from the room, followed by He Yi's indistinct roar: "Bengong, whoosh, Mojiu..."

No one understood He Yi's words, but He Yupeng took advantage of this opportunity, kicked Peng San away with one corner, and stretched out his hand to push the door halfway open.Looking through the crack of the door, he saw that He Yizheng was half-sitting on the ground in a drunken state, muttering something indiscriminately, except for the word "wine", the rest could not be distinguished.

Seeing that Her Royal Highness was staying in the room well, Peng San and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and half-blindly let King Ping knock him away, and walked into the room.

He Yupeng quietly came to He Yi's side, and sat on the ground with his robe flapped. He stretched out his hand to pat his sister's back, but for some reason, he froze in midair after seeing his sister's red eyes. .Because, he who came to stop him because he heard that He Yi was drinking too much, looked at the snow outside the window at this moment, and vaguely realized what day it was today, and he remembered what he had done before.

"Cough, Yi'er..." After a while, He Yupeng couldn't come up with anything other than the call of "Yi'er".

"Huh?" But He Yi took the initiative to speak out, and she looked at He Yupeng with a blurred gaze, "Ping...Brother Ping Wang, hiccup, brother is here, hiccup, is he here to drink with Yi'er? "

He Yupeng resisted the strong smell of alcohol from He Yi's belches and the discomfort it caused, and persuaded in an extremely gentle voice: "Yi'er, don't..."

"Did brother come to drink with Yi'er?" After drinking, He Yi mercilessly interrupted He Yupeng's persuasion, "If not, hiccup, then brother, hiccup, please ask brother out."

"..." Slowly tightening his brows and then slowly loosening them, He Yupeng forced a smile, "Yes, my brother is here to drink with Yi'er." Turning around, he said to the four people waiting outside the door, "Go, bring all the wine from the wine cellar! Tonight, the king and the princess will get drunk!"

"Yes!" The other three listened to the order to move the wine, but Peng San stayed where he was with a strange expression, fixed his eyes on "He Yi" from an angle that the two of them couldn't see clearly in the room.

When did His Highness come back?

. . .

Peng San's feeling was correct, because the real Changping Princess He Yi was still in the woods filled with the smell of meat, leaning on Qin Hui's shoulder, half drunk and half awake, talking and listening. Indistinct nonsense.

As the breeze blew, a snowflake from the branch fell on the tip of He Yi's nose. He Yi himself didn't notice it, but Qin Hui beside him frowned.

"What happened?" Zhao Lu noticed her brother's movements sensitively.

"Well," quietly raised his hand, brushing off the snowflakes on the nose of the person on his shoulder, "Xiao Wuyou crushed a magic bead to remind me that it should be King Ping who went to Yi'er's room."

Knowing Qin Hui's habit, Zhao Lu didn't answer, but waited patiently.

Sure enough, after a while, no one responded, and Qin Hui continued disappointedly: "However, Xiao Wu cooperated with Yi'er's guards and got a few barrels of wine to make King Ping unconscious. They have already been carried back to the room." He slightly moved He Yi's head on his shoulders, and let her lie in his arms, and then sighed with the corners of his mouth up, "Dare to drink with Xiaowu, King Ping is really brave .”

"..." I don't know what is worth sighing about.

"Cough," Ning Yuan on the side interrupted the two brothers and sisters with a light cough, patted the corner of his robe and stood up, "It's not early, since Prince Ping has been drunk and sent back to his room, then we should go back too, tomorrow We still have to hurry."

"That's right." Qin Hui replied softly, carefully picked up He Yi who was already asleep in his arms, and handed it to Ning Yuan, "Senior Sister, Zhuo Xuan has a smooth journey, so it's inconvenient for Luer and I to see each other off. "

"Well, it's late at night, and the road back to Jianzong is not close for the two of you, so take care." Taking He Yi on his back, Ning Yuan winked at his son who was still in a daze beside him, and raised his foot to Go in the direction of the station.

Unexpectedly, He Yi, who was on his back, suddenly rubbed against the back of Ning Yuan's neck, and let out a rare coquettish murmur: "A...mother." She called, and Ning Yuan's feet stiffened, "Ah Mother, Brother Hui and Sister Lu went out to play by themselves, and left me behind, and Dad also stayed in the study and ignored me."

"..." Even though the voice was very low, Qin Hui and Zhao Lu could hear it clearly, they lowered their gazes in unison, turned slightly and turned their backs to He Yi who was on Ning Yuan's back.

The mother and son left with the sleeping princess, but the vague words left by He Yi at the end couldn't get out of the ears of the two brothers and sisters.

At this time, the first snow in the middle of the night stopped quietly after covering half of the ground white.

. . .

On the other side, after arranging for someone to send King Ping back to his room, Peng San walked into Princess Changping's room alone. After entering, he did not forget to carefully lock the door behind him.

"Coming?" "He Yi", who was snoring and sleeping soundly on the couch just now, has clearly stood in front of Peng San, "Sit." Wu You with a "He Yi face", Changing his voice and tone when dealing with King Ping just now, he returned to his usual indifferent face and cherishing his words like gold, pointed to the ground with his chin, and then pointed to the few jugs of wine left on the ground.

"I don't drink." Peng San refused with a black face.

"If you don't drink, what are you doing here?" Kicking away the empty jug at his feet, Wu You followed He Yi's old appearance and sat on He Yi's couch.

Standing in front of a face that couldn't see any flaws, Peng San's mood was very complicated.After several battles in his heart, he took a deep breath, bent down to pick up a jug of wine, and drank it without a breath. After drinking, he did not forget to dump the jug in front of Wuyou.

"Good drinker." Wuyou showed a rare smile.Although this face is originally a person who loves to laugh, and there is nothing wrong with the smile, but once the real person under this face is connected with nothing, this smile becomes a little hard to describe.

"Wine," throwing the jug to nothing, "drink. What about Your Highness? Where did your master take His Highness?"

"First, he is not my 'master', no one is my 'master'; second, you just saw it with your own eyes, Her Royal Highness walked out of the station by herself; third, it is not her turn to go where the princess is going You worry about it." Although the two had a perfect cooperation in the big scene of "Assassinating the Young Master of the Sword Sect", in the final analysis, they were just strangers who were on guard against each other.Since Peng San raised his head with such an unkind attitude, Wu You suddenly lost the good-natured expression he had just had on the spur of the moment.

"It's not my turn to intervene in Her Majesty's affairs, what about you?" Peng San squeezed the handle of the night knife hanging on his waist, "I have the right to intervene in your affairs?"

"My business?" Wu You raised his legs.

brush!The one who answered him was Yato who reached the tip of his nose.

"Say! You disguised yourself as a man and lurked beside Mr. Qin, what is the implication?!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wuyou's eyes, and in the next instant, the surprise turned into killing intent but disappeared without a trace in a moment. "I," returned to the original emotion that had nothing to do with me, pointed to my nose, "women disguised as men?"

"Don't pretend anymore," Peng San moved the tip of the knife forward a few inches, and stuck it directly on the tip of Wu You's nose, "Your Royal Highness and Lord Qin couldn't see that even I was completely deceived by you before, but tonight , " moved the tip of the sword to Wuyou's half-open collar, "you don't need to hide it anymore."

"Huh?" Wu You glanced at his chest pointed at by the knife, paused for a moment, and wanted to hear some shocking joke, he pushed the blade of the knife away with one finger, covered his stomach and laughed, "Because I'm pretending to be tonight. I became the princess of Changping, so you think I disguised myself as a man? Nothing, nothing, do you know what is nothing? My identity, gender, face, and name are all nothing. I," stood up and leaned closer to Peng San's ear , "It's the person I pretended to be. So, tonight, I am Princess Changping."

"Peng San," for some reason, the voice belonging to He Yi that came out of Wuyou's mouth made Da Nei Fengyuwei, who thought he had lost the word "fear", shudder, "Don't you mean to say, this Is the court lady disguised as a man? Or do you think that this palace man is disguised as a woman?"

The tip of the knife flicked.

"Heh," with a chuckle, Wu You sat back on the couch, "Look at it, you are really as good as you said, you are too strong to drink. You can't tell the difference between men and women after a small pot. Anyway, my palace If you're tired, just step back."

No magic is used, but Her Royal Highness can be imitated by [-]%.

Peng San's complexion was extremely ugly, he came here today, he just wanted to test this nonsense, but he didn't expect that not only did he get little, but he was beaten by the other party.

"My palace said, step back, step down."

Clenching his teeth, Peng San, who couldn't move the nothing, put away his sword helplessly, left a warning look, and walked out of the room.

"A woman disguised as a man?"

After Peng San left, Wuyou touched his chest thoughtfully.

. . .

On the couch, Leng Tong tossed and turned.The matter of the Lingzu and the European-style siblings made her feel like a brick was crushed in her heart, but what made her sleepless the most was the knife that pierced Chaolu's shoulder.

Why did Jiang Tang suddenly turn his back on him after Jianzong made a deal with Yingmen and let himself assassinate Chaolu again?Why let yourself do it?Was it Jiang Tang who the Chao brothers and sisters thought would assassinate the "Suzerain Chao Shao"?What about Princess Changping?Why did Princess Changping appear in the forest that day?

For the three of them, apart from being an enemy, does he have other meanings?Why did Chao Lu want to get herself to Jianzong at such a price, let herself participate in the martial arts conference, but finally allowed herself to admit defeat?Why did the master of Jianzong and the master of Xueming Valley treat him like that?And three years ago, the death of the master, and the woman who took A Niang's belongings.

Is there another reason why the village was slaughtered ten years ago?Is A Niang's relic what they want?What is that bloody jade pendant?Why is it so popular?In addition, what secrets do you not know about yourself?

"Business has always been about bargaining chips. Without bargaining chips, there is no right to trade and no room for choice."

Leng Tong remembered Jiang Tang's words again.

That's right, from the very beginning of this matter, I fell into a state of jealousy and passiveness, locked myself in the one-acre three-point land, turned a blind eye to the "chips" handed over, and let the forces of all parties manipulate...

"Don't be an unintentional knife, how about being a caring swordsman?"

Careful, swordsman.

Since today is different from the past, and I am no longer the brainless and ruthless knife in the hands of the dark pavilion, then I should also... I should take the initiative in this life that has been left passive for a long time.

First, the chips.

Leng Tong let go of her tightly clenched fist, and unfolded the tightly clenched note that was tricked out of the hand of the familiar dark stump in the dark pavilion.The symbols on the note formed eight characters that only the people in the Dark Pavilion could understand: "The foggy surface is abolished, and the whole city is hunted down."

Second, deal.

Through the window, Leng Tong's eyes fell on the faintly visible Xuanling Mountain Range far away.

only……

Once again, Zhao Lu's gradually blurred eyes flashed under the half-cut fir tree in his mind.

Unknowingly, Leng Tong clenched her fists again.