Tyrant, your vest fell off
Chapter 466 - Hearing about love, there are 9 sorrows
Chapter 466 – Hearing about love, nine times out of ten are sad
The deep eyes of the man in front of her, with a little bit of starlight, scraped across her heart like a feather.
"Gudu."
"Morning~"
"Oh, morning."
Unexpectedly, she met Zhong Liyin at the gate of the mansion again. Although there was no direct evidence pointing to Zhong Liyin about her distress this time, Zhao Qingmei knew that he must be involved.
"Master, the coachman said that the broken wheel was not repaired so quickly, do you need a subordinate to bring you a horse?"
"No, Prime Minister, can His Highness enter the palace with you?"
Zhao Qingmei wanted to refuse, but she saw that Zhong Liyin had already stepped into the carriage first, if she mobilized people to change another carriage, she would definitely not be in time for the court, so she took a deep breath, and immediately entered the carriage calmly, but the two of them Sitting on both sides, there is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.
She sniffed the calming aloe in the carriage, closed her eyes and fell asleep, and there was a deathly silence in the carriage for a while.
"Master Xiang, there is a funeral procession in front of us. Judging by the situation, I'm afraid they won't be able to pass for a while! Do we need to make a detour?"
"allow!"
Zhao Xi's voice came from outside the carriage, Zhao Qingmei didn't open his eyes, and only lazily agreed.
So the coachman turned around and headed towards the side alley.After the carriage drove steadily for about a quarter of an hour, the surrounding noises could no longer be heard.
Zhao Qingmei suddenly opened his eyes, stared vigilantly at the front left position, and immediately drew out the sword at his waist.
"What are you going to do... um..."
"Hush! There is an ambush, don't talk!"
She didn't know when she had already quietly sat beside Zhong Liyin, covering him with one hand, and warned in a deep voice.
Zhong Liyin nodded knowingly, in desperation, her cheek was almost pressed against him, and he could even feel her steady breathing.
But Zhao Qingmei didn't pay attention to his strangeness, seeing him nodding in cooperation, she took advantage of the situation to block him behind, turned around and opened the curtain of the car.
After seeing the situation outside the car clearly, she suddenly sneered, then turned her head and looked at Zhong Liyin with a half-smile, with disappointment and sarcasm in her eyes.
"Your Highness!"
"This time, do you want to see my death with your own eyes before you feel at ease?"
The light in Zhong Liyin's eyes dimmed a little, she actually thought that he was the instigator of this assassination.
"Not me! Whatever you think!"
It turned out that he already had such a gloomy appearance in her heart, he only felt a dull pain in his heart, which almost made him suffocate.
"Master, it seems that the skills come from Hongguo!"
Zhao Xi glanced at Zhong Liyin with a complicated expression, obviously thinking that these assassins from Hongguo were sent by Zhong Liyin.
At this time, in the narrow alleyway, dozens of black figures with a murderous aura came towards Zhao Qingmei and the others with murderous aura.
"not me!!"
He pushed Zhao Qingmei away angrily, and wanted to jump off the carriage immediately, when suddenly a violent wind blew past his ears, and he let out a low cry of terror.
"careful!"
Zhao Qingmei rushed out of the car, and swung his sword away from the hidden weapon that was going straight to Zhong Liyin's face, but he didn't want Zhong Liyin to turn around and gallop in the opposite direction.
"You don't need to worry about my life and death!"
"Don't make trouble!"
At this time, Zhao Qingmei already knew from the deadly moves of those assassins that he had misunderstood Zhong Liyin. The sword had no eyes. Save?
"Don't worry about it! It's up to you whether I live or die!"
Zhong Liyin roared and pushed away her protection again, Zhao Qingmei wanted to protect his Zhouquan for a while, but at the same time divided his mind to defend against the enemy, and gradually changed from active offensive to passive defense.
Although she is skilled, but with Zhong Liyin as an uncooperative burden, the battle that could have been resolved with a stick of incense has dragged on for half an hour and has not cleared up the remnants.
"Master, they took the poison in advance and came here, and no one survived!"
"go!"
Zhao Qingmei held a blood-dripping sword, and when everyone relaxed their vigilance to end the fierce battle, suddenly a corpse stretched out its arm in a strange posture, aiming at Zhong Liyin.
"Xiao Yin!"
"I don't... brow lightly!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified to see a feathered arrow piercing through Zhao Qingmei's shoulder blade, which was standing in front of him.She held on to her precarious figure.
She quickly tapped a few acupuncture points, temporarily stopping the gushing blood, but her face was already frighteningly pale.
"grown ups!"
Zhao Xi saw the prime minister's face getting more and more ugly, so he anxiously asked if she was well.
"It's okay."
But these comforting words finally seemed pale and perfunctory. Her eyes were dizzy, and she lost consciousness immediately, and her whole body fell straight to the ground.
"Light brow!!"
Zhong Liyin, who was only one step away from her, spoke with a trembling tone, he held Zhao Qingmei in his arms, and ran towards the medical hall outside the alley.
Sikong Que got up in a daze, always feeling an inexplicable panic in his heart today, just when he was restless, suddenly there were noisy footsteps and exclamations from the front yard.
"Sikong side husband, the Prime Minister was assassinated on the way to court, you should go and have a look! She is being carried to Dongyuan by the Ninth Prince!"
Zhao Xi saw that the Ninth Prince had a tough attitude and wanted to carry the comatose Prime Minister to Dongyuan, secretly thinking that something was wrong, if the prime minister was carried to Dongyuan, it would be a disaster, and in a panic, she could only come here in a hurry Xiyuan tipped off the news.
"Go and invite the master, hurry up! The more serious the consequences of the prime minister's entry into Dongyuan, the better! I will go to Dongyuan first to deal with the Ninth Prince!"
Now in the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the Ninth Prince Zhong Liyin is really afraid, only Zhao Qingmei's father is the only one.
The universe is bright, and it is at the feet of the emperor again. In order to get rid of the thorn in Qingmei's side, has Donggong already started jumping over the wall in a hurry?
(End of this chapter)
The deep eyes of the man in front of her, with a little bit of starlight, scraped across her heart like a feather.
"Gudu."
"Morning~"
"Oh, morning."
Unexpectedly, she met Zhong Liyin at the gate of the mansion again. Although there was no direct evidence pointing to Zhong Liyin about her distress this time, Zhao Qingmei knew that he must be involved.
"Master, the coachman said that the broken wheel was not repaired so quickly, do you need a subordinate to bring you a horse?"
"No, Prime Minister, can His Highness enter the palace with you?"
Zhao Qingmei wanted to refuse, but she saw that Zhong Liyin had already stepped into the carriage first, if she mobilized people to change another carriage, she would definitely not be in time for the court, so she took a deep breath, and immediately entered the carriage calmly, but the two of them Sitting on both sides, there is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei.
She sniffed the calming aloe in the carriage, closed her eyes and fell asleep, and there was a deathly silence in the carriage for a while.
"Master Xiang, there is a funeral procession in front of us. Judging by the situation, I'm afraid they won't be able to pass for a while! Do we need to make a detour?"
"allow!"
Zhao Xi's voice came from outside the carriage, Zhao Qingmei didn't open his eyes, and only lazily agreed.
So the coachman turned around and headed towards the side alley.After the carriage drove steadily for about a quarter of an hour, the surrounding noises could no longer be heard.
Zhao Qingmei suddenly opened his eyes, stared vigilantly at the front left position, and immediately drew out the sword at his waist.
"What are you going to do... um..."
"Hush! There is an ambush, don't talk!"
She didn't know when she had already quietly sat beside Zhong Liyin, covering him with one hand, and warned in a deep voice.
Zhong Liyin nodded knowingly, in desperation, her cheek was almost pressed against him, and he could even feel her steady breathing.
But Zhao Qingmei didn't pay attention to his strangeness, seeing him nodding in cooperation, she took advantage of the situation to block him behind, turned around and opened the curtain of the car.
After seeing the situation outside the car clearly, she suddenly sneered, then turned her head and looked at Zhong Liyin with a half-smile, with disappointment and sarcasm in her eyes.
"Your Highness!"
"This time, do you want to see my death with your own eyes before you feel at ease?"
The light in Zhong Liyin's eyes dimmed a little, she actually thought that he was the instigator of this assassination.
"Not me! Whatever you think!"
It turned out that he already had such a gloomy appearance in her heart, he only felt a dull pain in his heart, which almost made him suffocate.
"Master, it seems that the skills come from Hongguo!"
Zhao Xi glanced at Zhong Liyin with a complicated expression, obviously thinking that these assassins from Hongguo were sent by Zhong Liyin.
At this time, in the narrow alleyway, dozens of black figures with a murderous aura came towards Zhao Qingmei and the others with murderous aura.
"not me!!"
He pushed Zhao Qingmei away angrily, and wanted to jump off the carriage immediately, when suddenly a violent wind blew past his ears, and he let out a low cry of terror.
"careful!"
Zhao Qingmei rushed out of the car, and swung his sword away from the hidden weapon that was going straight to Zhong Liyin's face, but he didn't want Zhong Liyin to turn around and gallop in the opposite direction.
"You don't need to worry about my life and death!"
"Don't make trouble!"
At this time, Zhao Qingmei already knew from the deadly moves of those assassins that he had misunderstood Zhong Liyin. The sword had no eyes. Save?
"Don't worry about it! It's up to you whether I live or die!"
Zhong Liyin roared and pushed away her protection again, Zhao Qingmei wanted to protect his Zhouquan for a while, but at the same time divided his mind to defend against the enemy, and gradually changed from active offensive to passive defense.
Although she is skilled, but with Zhong Liyin as an uncooperative burden, the battle that could have been resolved with a stick of incense has dragged on for half an hour and has not cleared up the remnants.
"Master, they took the poison in advance and came here, and no one survived!"
"go!"
Zhao Qingmei held a blood-dripping sword, and when everyone relaxed their vigilance to end the fierce battle, suddenly a corpse stretched out its arm in a strange posture, aiming at Zhong Liyin.
"Xiao Yin!"
"I don't... brow lightly!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he was horrified to see a feathered arrow piercing through Zhao Qingmei's shoulder blade, which was standing in front of him.She held on to her precarious figure.
She quickly tapped a few acupuncture points, temporarily stopping the gushing blood, but her face was already frighteningly pale.
"grown ups!"
Zhao Xi saw the prime minister's face getting more and more ugly, so he anxiously asked if she was well.
"It's okay."
But these comforting words finally seemed pale and perfunctory. Her eyes were dizzy, and she lost consciousness immediately, and her whole body fell straight to the ground.
"Light brow!!"
Zhong Liyin, who was only one step away from her, spoke with a trembling tone, he held Zhao Qingmei in his arms, and ran towards the medical hall outside the alley.
Sikong Que got up in a daze, always feeling an inexplicable panic in his heart today, just when he was restless, suddenly there were noisy footsteps and exclamations from the front yard.
"Sikong side husband, the Prime Minister was assassinated on the way to court, you should go and have a look! She is being carried to Dongyuan by the Ninth Prince!"
Zhao Xi saw that the Ninth Prince had a tough attitude and wanted to carry the comatose Prime Minister to Dongyuan, secretly thinking that something was wrong, if the prime minister was carried to Dongyuan, it would be a disaster, and in a panic, she could only come here in a hurry Xiyuan tipped off the news.
"Go and invite the master, hurry up! The more serious the consequences of the prime minister's entry into Dongyuan, the better! I will go to Dongyuan first to deal with the Ninth Prince!"
Now in the Prime Minister's Mansion, if the Ninth Prince Zhong Liyin is really afraid, only Zhao Qingmei's father is the only one.
The universe is bright, and it is at the feet of the emperor again. In order to get rid of the thorn in Qingmei's side, has Donggong already started jumping over the wall in a hurry?
(End of this chapter)
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