Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 292 Dangerous
The sudden smile on He Jiajin's cold face made Ouyang Jinxuan a little annoyed, and he said angrily, "You??????"

He Jiajin looked at him deeply, with a murderous look in his eyes, and at some point, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only the coldness like Shura, "Come here, the prime minister is rebellious, and through various means Opportunity framed the fifth prince and the princess, tied him up, and returned to the court tomorrow to hand over to the emperor."

The cold words did not leave any room for discussion. Just when the soldiers were hesitating whose orders to listen to, He Jiajin took out a token at the right time.

Holding up the token in his hand, he shouted loudly, "Whoever dares to disobey the gold medal bestowed by the emperor here will be shot to death."

Everyone was stunned, including Ouyang Jinxuan, who looked at the gold medal glowing in the sun in disbelief, feeling dizzy.

Everything was over, staggering, Ouyang Jinxuan took a step back suddenly, he never thought that Xuanyuan Qiche had already saved his hand in order to guard against him.

Seeing that the development of the matter had changed, the guards who had just gone towards Ouyang Shangzheng Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi walked towards Ouyang Jinxuan, still holding the rope in their hands.

Ouyang Jinxuan's eyes were red, and he stared unwillingly at the person who came forward to tie him up, but no one would care about his anger at this moment, the imperial fate was like a mountain, he overestimated his weight in the hearts of these guards .

"Princess, Fifth Prince, we will start our journey tomorrow." When the guards escorted Ouyang Jinxuan away, He Jiajin said expressionlessly, the words were without any emotion, just to carry out the order.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Jingyi nodded thoughtfully, without further delay, he and Ouyang Feixue were going to the mountain.

He Jiajin looked at the backs of the two of them, and sighed very disappointedly.

"Master Deputy Ambassador, do you still have to write back to the little master about going back tomorrow?" A man, like He Jiajin, stared at the figure that was fading away in front of him, and asked quietly.

"No need." He Jiajin's eyes flickered, he pondered for a while, and after a while, he replied with a sense of loss.

In his heart, he was not worthy of his little master. In Ouyang Feixue's eyes, Xuanyuan Jingyi was the one who was full of affection. There would be no place for others, but his little master was so stubborn, why did she live a good life? just fine.

The next day, when the first ray of morning light shone through the gaps between the branches, the forest began to be agitated. Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi had already come down from the mountain, and all the refugees on the mountain followed.

They knew that Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi were leaving, so they specially came to see them off.

"Fifth Prince, you and Snow Maiden must come back often in the future." Huzi's grandfather had tears in his eyes, and his eyes were misty with tears, full of reluctance, while the other refugees were also hesitant.

"Yes, yes." Xuanyuan Jingyi replied lightly, the smile on his face was still so bright after going through so many things, giving people infinite warmth.

Ouyang Feixue never liked the sadness of parting, she had already gotten into the carriage after drinking Yingjie Yingyue.

"Fifth Prince, it's time to leave." He Jiajin urged.

Xuanyuan Jingyi said goodbye to those refugees briefly, and jumped onto the horse's back.

The sound of horseshoes and wheels rolling was extremely clear in the mountains. Xia Chun and his party watched the large team leave, and they sighed faintly until they were out of their sight.

Ouyang Jinxuan was locked in a prison car. The outside of the prison car was covered with viscous and disgusting filth, and there was an inexplicable stench.

That was the resentment that the refugees poured out after learning all the truth. If the officers and soldiers hadn't stopped them, those angry people would almost have stepped forward to tear Ouyang Jinxuan to pieces.

"Deputy Envoy He, Emperor Father already knew about Ouyang Jinxuan's plot, didn't he?" Xuanyuan Jingyi and He Jiajin rode horses and walked in front.

He Jiajin stared straight ahead, his cold expression was completely alienated.

Just when Xuanyuan Jingyi thought he couldn't speak, He Jiajin suddenly said, "Fifth Prince, Your Majesty's overly fondness for you is the root cause of your being regarded as a thorn in the side."

What He Jiajin said had nothing to do with the question Xuanyuan Jingyi asked, but it was enough to shock him.

The culprit behind He Jiajin's implication and all kinds of things in Xicheng is not Ouyang Jinxuan, but the people behind him.

He Jiajin caught a glimpse of the change in Xuanyuan Jingyi's face from the corner of his eye, he didn't speak any more, and pinched the horse's belly with his leg, and the horse ran forward a long way.

In a daze, the sudden noise in the dense forest made Xuanyuan Jingyi vigilant.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, with a biting and cautious murderous look, and the horse screamed as if frightened, making the atmosphere at this time even more weird.

Ouyang Feixue also noticed something strange, she raised the curtain of the car, and seeing Xuanyuan Jingyi's alert appearance, she couldn't help becoming vigilant.

"What's the matter?" She looked around suspiciously, she had a keen sense of danger, Yingjie and Yingyue were already in the car ready to fight at any time.

With a roar of the horse, the random arrows flew out from the dense forest and shot and killed many people accompanying him.

"Miss, be careful." Yingjie waved the long sword in her hand, blocking the oncoming long arrow for Ouyang Feixue.

The arrow's point brushed over the hair, and a strand of black hair fell gently.

Ouyang Feixue's brows sank, the brilliance in her eyes dimmed suddenly, her piercing eyes swept across lightly, and she could clearly see the dark shadow hidden in the depths of the jungle.

Seeing the situation, Ouyang Jinxuan in the prison car looked a little more proud. He thought that Xuanyuan Ye sent someone to rescue him.

Just before he recovered from his joy, a cold arrow flew towards him, his face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils contracted inch by inch, just when he thought he would die here, he died. He closed his eyes tightly.

After waiting for a while, there was no pain as expected. Ouyang Jinxuan opened his eyes in confusion, only to see a group of men in black fighting with Ouyang Feixue and the others.

In the chaos, those people still did not forget Ouyang Jinxuan in the prison car.

One sword after another slashed at the prison car. If Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi hadn't stopped him, Ouyang Jinxuan would have died long ago. In a cold sweat.

After a fight, Ouyang Feixue found out that those people were ruthless against Xuanyuan Jingyi, without thinking too much, the movements in their hands became faster and faster.

After several times, the men in black were killed and injured, and the troops on their side also suffered heavy losses.

He Jiajin looked at these men in black with unknown origins coldly, holding a big knife in his hand, and the sharp tip of the knife was dripping with bright red blood.

The kung fu of these men in black is not bad, and they came wave after wave, as if they must be put to death.

Such entanglement would only fall into the enemy's net, without thinking too much, he threw a few smoke bombs at the men in black, and then left with Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi.

When the smoke dissipated, the men in black looked at each other, but there was no trace of Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi, only the prison car where Ouyang Jinxuan was imprisoned was still parked there.

The man in black cursed a few times angrily, and when his eyes fell on Ouyang Jinxuan in the prison car, the blood in his eyes appeared again.

Ouyang Jinxuan looked at the man in black who was approaching him step by step with a long sword full of blood, trembling uncontrollably all over his body.

"Who are you???????" Even his tone of voice stammered, and there was no way to hide the horror on his face.

Looking at the dead bodies everywhere, he almost thought of his fate.

"Prime Minister, the prince asked us to send you on your way." The man in black narrowed his eyes dangerously, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and swung it down violently. Ouyang Jinxuan stared wide at all the images freezes in the eyes.

A sword pierced deeply into his heart, and before he had time to feel the pain, he had already collapsed powerlessly. The blood gushing out of his mouth made his pale face a little more horrified.

The man in black drew out his long sword suddenly, and Ouyang Jinxuan's blood spurted out from the wound, splashing the man in black all over his face.

(End of this chapter)