Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 67 The Snow of the Wrong Season

At the same time, several red lights rushed out of the water, facing the sky directly, and the splashes they brought up were as high as several battles.Before the people on the shore and the boat had time to see what happened, the jets of water rushing into the air all fell down.

The masked woman in white who was still observing the situation on the water was suddenly startled, and quickly flew away from the water before the red light approached.However, it was inevitable to get wet all over.After standing in shock among the crowd on the shore, when he turned his head, he felt a red shadow rushing out of the water at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye of ordinary people, and disappeared quickly in the blink of an eye.

The masked woman in white was startled, but before she could explore it, she was attracted by the black spots in her peripheral vision.Suddenly looking down, I saw that the originally clean and clear lake water was already extremely turbid at this time, and a few pieces of black cloth suddenly floated on the turbid water surface.

Then, there seemed to be blood floating and rendering.And she recognized those fabrics, they were clearly the subordinates she sent to the bottom of the water to find out.The eyes of the masked woman in white changed suddenly. With one hand, she caressed her arm, which was injured by Beichen Liuting, and was wiped by the water spray with strong internal energy just now. She looked left and right, and then quickly disappeared in the restless in the crowd.

"Huh, it's snowing?" Someone among the panicked crowd on the bank raised a voice in surprise.

Then, more people discovered that it was already the season of April, and there were actually scattered snowflakes falling from the sky, which was cold to the touch.

At this time, the mist on the lake surface had also dissipated, and the assassins seemed to have been instructed to disperse quickly at the same time.Fortunately, there were no casualties on board the Chunfeng Deyi Building and the Royal ship, only a few suffered minor injuries.

As soon as the fog cleared, the imperial ship hurried to the shore.

Only the boat in Chunfeng Deyilou was worried about Rong Qingyu's safety, so instead it sailed towards the center of the lake, wanting to find it.

"Hurry up, send more people down, and make sure to find Taifu Rong and Commander Beichen!" As soon as he got ashore, Prince Nangong Xiyin hurriedly gave orders to the admirals of the nine gates who came to escort him.

It can be seen from the look that he is really worried.

After Nangong Xiyin got ashore, he didn't leave immediately.Instead, he personally brought a group of people to search along the lake.Here, Nangong Xixiang personally directed the imperial ship back to Beixiang Lake.Seeing this, Nangong Xirong also joined the search team.Nangong Xizheng directly hugged the unconscious Sikong Yinyue, with the obvious intention of escorting him.

Nangong Xiyin glanced at Nangong Xizheng, and took the people away without saying anything.

"It's that big sister, she's a bad person, she was the one who called the proprietor's sister a bastard on the boat just now!" At this moment, a childish voice came from the crowd.

Attracting Nangong Xiyin, who had just taken a step, to turn sideways, his heart skipped a beat.

"Bad woman, she eats our people's fat and anoints, and she doesn't have to give birth. How dare she insult and beat her!" Then, an angry reprimand followed.

"Vicious woman, hates the poor and loves the rich, never treats us poor people, Doctor P! Kill her!"

Then, countless pieces of melon and fruit peels, as well as paper, ink, brushes and inkstones, seemed to have eyes, and smashed towards the unconscious Sikong Yinyue in Nangong Xizheng's arms.

Sima Yunlong, who was following Nangong Xizheng, was startled when he saw this, and it was too late to dodge, and was hit on the forehead by a rotten orange, and she grinned in pain.

Seeing this, Nangong Xizheng's magnificent eyes narrowed, and his deep purple sleeve robe was lifted defensively to block the flying inkstone.The anger of the people did not dissipate because of this, they paused slightly, somewhat shocked by Nangong Xizheng's threatening gaze.

However, in the next second, a thin, soft blade flew out of nowhere.Nangong Xizheng wanted to avoid it, but the opponent's speed was too fast.Moreover, the strength of the thin blade had already exceeded his expectations, with a stabbing sound, the thin blade flew away around his arm like a spirit, and Nangong Xizheng's dark purple robe broke and fell to the ground.

"Hit, kill that black-hearted bad woman!" Then, there was another cry.

Nangong Xizheng was still stunned by the surprise attack just now, and his brief trance had already given the angry people time to vent their long-standing anger.The rotten eggs of melons, fruits, vegetables came again, and they greeted Sikong Yinyue one after another.

"what……"

Sikong Yinyue screamed suddenly, she was woken up alive by being hit!Before he had time to figure out what happened, he felt a viscous and smelly liquid slipping down his sore nose and into his mouth.Before Sikong Yinyue could finish screaming, she was choked to a stop, the stench of stomach entered her throat, she felt her stomach churning, and she immediately vomited all over Nangong Xizheng.

Nangong Xizheng's face changed, all kinds of changes made him overwhelmed, and he was even more powerless to resist the rain-like attacks of a group of people.After making a decisive decision, he had no choice but to quicken his pace, jump up and fly past the crowd.

"His Royal Highness..." Seeing that Nangong Xizheng was about to leave, Sima Yunlong hurriedly called out anxiously and pitifully.It seemed that she wanted to keep him to wait for her to be with her, but her steps froze in place.Knowing that the target of the common people's attack is Sikong Yinyue, how could she really follow up stupidly, shouting so is just for show.

Nangong Xizheng ignored her, and before leaving, he stared suddenly in mid-air, looking at a pavilion standing on the shore of the lake.

In the distance, I saw a light blue figure standing there.A sharp eye knife was shot fiercely before leaving with a gloomy expression.

"His Royal Highness, he will remember you now!" Beside the boy in light blue clothes, a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar said teasingly, with no trace of sympathy in his tone.

"When did he forget me?" The young man said nonchalantly, then turned and walked into the room.He sat down casually with his gown lifted at the table covered with delicious food and wine, with a hint of unruly frivolity in his elegance, and disdain in his eyes.

The young scholar raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and the gleam in his eyes was fleeting.Then the fan in his hand lightly tapped his palm, making a slight rhythm: "Are you still sitting here? Are you not worried about the safety of the proprietor?"

Hearing the words, the young man raised his eyes and glanced at the young scholar, evoked a smile like a summer flower, and opened his lips and said, "You are not worried!"

The young scholar was taken aback for a moment, and smiled meaningfully at the boy.I know, with his eyesight, he must have seen it just now... So the two looked at each other and smiled.

(End of this chapter)