Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 885 Rebels
From the Le'er mountain to the other palace, several defenses were made both inside and outside.

Yun Zhuohua raised his hand, and when it fell, it was already resting on the hilt of the Hongli Sword.

The red gems reflect the soft brilliance in response to the bright sunlight outside.

Yun Zhuohua heard the whispered discussions of the officials behind her, and she didn't want to hear what they said.

Thus, Yun Zhuohua walked out of the hall with strides.

The door of the next room was also closed, and someone was standing on the porch outside the door.

When he saw Yun Zhuohua coming out, he also walked over, "Are you worried?"

Ming Yuxi's silver-haired hair was fluttering in the wind, he stretched out his fingers, hooked the hair and put it behind his head.

Then, he took off the bone whistle from his neck, took Yun Zhuohua's hand, and placed it in her palm.

"At this time, don't hang it on the bed, you can bring it with you, so I can feel at ease."

After hearing Ming Yuxi's words, Yun Zhuohua looked back at the officials in the hall.

In front of Ming Yuxi, she put the bone whistle on her neck.

"At this moment, most people are thinking about how to escape, but you are doing the opposite, and you just make trouble for yourself."

Ming Yuxi whispered, "Your business will never be a trouble."

It would be a lie to say that Yun Zhuohua was not moved at this time.

But all the emotions are so inappropriate at the moment.

The sound of sword fighting spread from the foot of Le'er Mountain all the way to the other palace.

Listening to the voice, Yun Zhuohua saw some young masters of aristocratic families who were already wiping their long swords, and some were still filling their arrow pots with feathered arrows.

Probably, they were infected by these two days of spring hunting. At this moment, these young masters also have a bloody side.

Yun Zhuohua felt very relieved in his heart.

"Your majesty, can this sword of yours be used for self-defense by my sister?" Su Fangfei ran to Yun Zhuohua's side bouncing around.

She stared at Yun Zhuohua's Hongli sword hanging on her waist, her eyes were shining brightly.

"sword?"

Yun Zhuohua lowered his head and looked at Su Fangfei all the way from his Hongli sword.

At this time, even the officials who had seen the storm were afraid, but Su Fangfei looked like a child who didn't understand the world, showing no fear at all.

She stretched out her hand and touched the ruby ​​on Yunzhuo Huahong's sword.

"This sword is really beautiful." Su Fangfei admired.

Yun Zhuohua moved the Hongli Sword aside, refusing her request, "This sword is too sharp, it's not suitable for you."

Su Fangfei pursed her lips and said in displeasure, "It's good to be sharp. My sister doesn't know martial arts. If you encounter bad guys, you have to rely on this sharp sword to save your life."

It is because you don't know martial arts that I don't feel at ease entrusting such a sharp thing to you.

"If you hurt yourself by mistake, you will be making a joke."

Yun Zhuohua smiled and called Pei Yuan, "I saw a short sword in the place where the first emperor lived before, and the style was extremely beautiful. You should have seen it too."

Pei Yuan bowed, "I've seen it before, it's the late emperor's collection."

"Give it to the princess for self-defense." Yun Zhuohua said.

Pei Yuan responded and ran to Su Yu's original room. Su Fangfei heard this, and happily blessed Yun Zhuohua.

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

Yun Zhuohua waved his hand, letting Su Fangfei go happily.

Yun Zhuohua also admires Su Fangfei's optimism if he can still find fun at this time.

(End of this chapter)