Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 450 The Woman in Arms
In the imperial palace, in the imperial study room, Huangfu Yao was sitting in Xuanluo's seat, a little bit unwilling to approve the memorial. He never cared about the affairs of the court, but since he was with the little fox, he seemed to be Then began a difficult political career.

I don't know what happened to her, why didn't even half of the news come out?

That kid Jun Chen must be playing tricks, otherwise, why would the little fox not write to her?

Ugh.

After Huangfu Yao sighed for the 99th time, a black shadow suddenly appeared in a dark corner of the imperial study.

"What's the matter?" Huangfu Yao lazily glanced at the visitor, and asked helplessly.

There have been more and more trifles recently, um, should he frighten those troublemakers?

"Your Majesty, Chief Long Yi has just received news that the Queen has returned from the Spirit Race."

boom--

The memorial in Huangfu Yao's hand fell to the ground.

The corner of the Dragon Soul Guard's mouth twitched, and all the nerves in his body tensed up with the bang.

"Say it again, be more specific." Huangfu Yao suppressed the surprise, surprise, and amazement in his heart, pretending to be indifferent.

Of course, it would be better if the joy in his eyes and slightly trembling hands were ignored.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the people guarding Qingzhou found a large-scale siege by the sea, but when they rushed there, they only saw hundreds of black-clothed men's corpses. Long San checked the injuries of those black-clothed men. Some were killed by the Queen's Fengling Sword, and some seemed to be...seems to be..."

"What is it? Hesitating, be careful that I let you enter the black tomb!"

Upon hearing the black tomb, the Dragon Soul Guard didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and hurriedly said, "It seems to be the sword wound of Zi Yuanjian."

Huangfu Yao's fist gradually clenched, but after a while, he loosened it again. Thinking of the guy holding the Ziyuan sword, he seemed to let go of his heart a lot. At least with him staying beside the little fox, the little fox will be fine.

only--

"Have you found out the identities of those men in black?" There was a cold light in his eyes, and the chill was slowly rising all over his body.

"Among the people in the Heartless Tomb, the one who died the most miserable death was the Black Wind Envoy from the Heartless Tomb."

"The Heartless Tomb? The Black Wind Envoy? Hundreds of people in black, it seems that this time Feng Wuqing really wants to confront Luoluo..." Thinking of this, a glint of light suddenly flashed in Huangfu Yao's deep eyes, Listen to him ordering in a deep voice: "Let Qingfeng deal with these memorials immediately, and let him stabilize the palace, I have to go out immediately!"

The Dragon Soul Guard was stunned, "Your Majesty, the people from the Wuqing Tomb are chasing and killing the Queen, and the Queen's ability to hide is very powerful. Even our people don't know where she is. How can we find her?"

Huangfu Yao got up slowly, and strode out of the imperial study room. Wherever he walked, there was a gust of icy wind. The moon-white brocade clothes were shattered by internal force, and faded away little by little. The tight black clothes showed his thin body. With a majestic stature that could not fall down, when the Dragon Soul Guard was hesitating whether to follow up, his indifferent and evil voice sounded faintly: "If you can't find it, it's because you are incapable, it doesn't mean that this gentleman Can't find it."

The Dragon Soul Guard showed awe, yes, there seemed to be nothing in this world that their lord could not do.

******
In Qingzhou, in a remote farm, Xuan Luo was changing his face for Jun Muyan, Feng Die was bandaging his own wound, and Jian Mo was holding his sword, looking at Xuan Luo's method of changing his face.

It's called learning.

Regardless of this weird guy, Xuan Luo told Jun Muyan to himself, "Muyan, don't reveal your identity when you arrive in Jin Kingdom. I heard from your brother that last time you and Nalan met a master." Attack, I think these people are targeting you, you have to protect yourself to see Nalan, understand?"

"Well, I got it, Sister Luo." The current Jun Muyan seems to be able to control her personality well. I don't know if it is the improvement after the retreat, or what method Jun Chen used.

"Also, Nalan must have a plan for returning to Jin this time. If you can, hide in the dark. Don't rush to get together with him. Let's see what plans he has. Remember to let me know when the time comes. It’s good to send someone to help.”

Jun Muyan was silent for a while.

"how?"

"I just don't like him fighting for those things." Jun Muyan said sullenly.From Xuan Luo's few words, she already guessed what Nalan Jing "has a plan".

What else could it be but that location?
Xuan Luo sighed, stopped his hands and looked at Jun Muyan, and said softly: "Muyan, you said you don't like Nalan fighting for those things, why don't I? I remember I just met him When I was young, he was such a chic and reckless prince, and such a young man who valued love and righteousness, I thought he would be so carefree all his life, but he met you and has someone he wants to protect."

Jun Muyan looked at Xuan Luo in puzzlement, his eyes full of doubts.

"Let me put it this way, if he has power in his hands, he will have the ability to protect important people. The last time you were attacked by someone, that's what happened. If he has the ability, he won't be unable to protect even you. do you know?"

"I can protect myself." Jun Muyan said eagerly.

Xuan Luo was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Jian Mo leaned on the table, with a hint of disdain for Xuan Luo's explanation, he couldn't help but lazily opened his mouth, and interjected: "No matter how bad a man is, he must protect two things."

When the person next to him spoke, Xuan Luo was naturally happy to hear his "fallacy".

Jun Muyan turned his head to look at him, "Which two things?"

Jian Mo glanced at Xuan Luo, then at her protruding belly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a pity, Huangfu Yao can't do it."

"You—" Xuan Luo was anxious.How can this guy mention Huangfu Yao in everything, and everything is aimed at Huangfu Yao?
"Don't worry, listen to me first and then see if I'm wrong." Jian Mo stretched out a finger, shook it twice in the air, and signaled Xuan Luo not to speak!
"You'd better be reasonable, otherwise I don't mind teaching you a thing or two." Xuan Luo gritted his teeth, his beautiful eyes were full of threats and warnings.

"Hmph." Jian Mo hummed twice, then turned his head to look at the very innocent Jun Muyan, and said in a tone of someone who has come before: "Sister, the man you fancy is actually not bad, even if he doesn't have the ability now Protect you, but he knows how to pursue stronger power, and with stronger power, he can protect you well, and when the time comes, no one will bother you, right?"

"I..." Two red clouds flew over Jun Muyan's face.

"Dead Jianmo, are you going to say it or not?" Xuan Luo said bitterly.

Jian Mo looked at Xuan Luo helplessly, and said, "No matter how bad a man is, he must protect two things, the ground under his feet, and the woman in his arms."

(End of this chapter)