The Passionate Guns of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 972 I can't miss any of Lao Tzu's women

In Yang Yong's bedroom, Princess Yujing, Bai Yu, Bi'er, Zhu'er, Luo Shiying, and Xiao Meiniang are still "sleeping" with Yang Yong.

"There are assassins!" As soon as Yang Yuling, Nangong Saihua, and Li Wan'er left, Yang Yong turned over and sat up, yelled, lost all sleepiness, and got out of bed like a dead body.

It turned out that Yang Yong had woken up a long time ago. To say that he was not asleep at all would be bragging. Yang Yong drank some wine and played with Shimei in the bedroom for a while, then leaned on Li Feng'er and fell into a deep sleep.

But Li Feng'er's movement alarmed him, she pushed him away from the fragrant body, and he pretended to turn over and continue to sleep, when he was actually awake.

Next, Li Fenger's every move did not escape Yang Yong's eyes, so Yang Yong let Li Fenger perform indifferently, of course he had his own plan.

Li Fenger left, and all nine beauties got up, including Xiao Meiniang, who had no strength to restrain a chicken. They spoke dumb words and gestured. Of course, they were afraid of disturbing themselves and wanted to protect themselves. Yang Yuling led people to chase Li Fenger. , Yang Yong was so happy in his heart, I haven't had this kind of extravagant happiness for a long time, it's really a death in a peony flower, and being a ghost is also romantic!So Yang Yong continued to pretend to be asleep.

Thinking of Li Feng'er again, it's wrong, I can't miss any of my women!
Only then did Yang Yong shout.

How can the six women sleep at this time, they just lay down next to Yang Yong and closed their eyes to pretend to be, one is not to disturb Yang Yong, the other is to protect Yang Yong, including Xiao Mei Niang, who does not know martial arts, is also sleepless at this time, only the eyes Closed, terrified.

With Yang Yong's sudden reaction, all the six beauties jumped up reflexively. For a moment, they all had swords in their hands, "Is there an assassin? Where is the assassin?" Tiaohulishan came back again.

"Yu'er, Zhu'er, and Bi'er, protect Mei Niang, Jing'er and Yingzi, and follow this king!" Yang Yong said, taking off the sword on the wall, in order not to alarm the guards at the gate of the palace, the city would be full of storms, and the grass would startle the snakes. , the three of them also rushed out from the rear window.

The Xishan Garden is connected to the imperial garden of the imperial palace, in the northwest corner of Bingzhou City, connected to the imperial city, in the northwest corner, Yang Yong's bedroom is not far from here, so it is easy for Yang Yong and the others to find it.

With Yang Yong's appearance, the four women couldn't beat him.

"My lord, why are you here?"

"See the prince..." Yang Yuling, Nangong Saihua and Li Wan'er quickly put away their swords and came over to salute Yang Yong.

Seeing that it was Yang Yong who came, Li Feng'er was startled, her heart was beating wildly, her body was uneasy, she glanced at it, and saw that she was surrounded by several enemies, and it was impossible to escape, her two eyes turned in the darkness, and her heart skipped a beat. Receive the sword and come to salute Yang Yong.

"Why are you fighting? Where's the assassin?" Yang Yong asked knowingly, scanning the faces of the four of them with alert eyes.

"The concubine is incompetent, let the assassin run away." Yang Yuling said.

"Sister is wrong, there should be at least two assassins, only one escaped just now, and she couldn't escape the other one!" Li Wan'er said, glaring at Li Feng'er.

"Sister Wan'er is right, she is the real assassin!" Nangong Saihua also pointed at Li Fenger.

Yang Yong said in a deep voice: "You two are talking nonsense, Feng'er is our Yang Yong's woman, how could she be an assassin? There must be evidence for what you say, dirty for catching a thief, and double for catching an adulterer!"

"My lord, I don't dare to speak nonsense, this is the evidence." Nangong Saihua picked up the scattered beads from the ground, and there were half a string hanging on the branch. Li Wan'er took it off and handed it to Yang Yong.

"What can this explain?" Yang Yong just glanced at it, but didn't answer it, and he wasn't interested at all.

Nangong Saihua and Li Wan'er had no choice but to explain further, telling how they fought against Master Yiguang several times in the south of the Yangtze River when they fought wits and courage with Li Feng'er, as well as bloodbathed Famen Temple.

"My lord, also, just now Li Feng'er and the assassin pretended to fight a fake battle, and she was suspected of covering the assassin's escape. When she didn't know what the opponent's hidden weapon was, she didn't dodge the hidden weapon, but greeted him with a sword. This is the master of martial arts. Ji, this shows that she is familiar with this kind of hidden weapon, and deliberately hit the three of us with this hidden weapon, so that the bald donkey can take the opportunity to escape, Li Fenger, am I right?"

Yang Yuling added, pressing Li Feng'er again.It turned out that Li Fenger's tricks could not be hidden from the well-informed and skilled Yang Yuling.

Now that she has been completely exposed, Li Feng'er knows that she can't hide it anymore, but at this moment, she becomes angry from embarrassment, and it is undoubtedly futile and stupid to kill herself with a sword. , who wants to go that way?
Thinking of this, Li Feng'er dropped the sword and knelt down on the ground, crying again, "My lord, I don't want to say anything, I just want to die, please let me do it..."

Looking at Li Feng'er's delicate and pitiful appearance, Yang Yong ignored the others, "Feng'er, what are you doing, get up, who said that I will kill you, this king is not a fool, right and wrong can be judged by oneself, you She is one of the most beloved women of this king. How can you be an assassin? Besides, if you are really an assassin, there are many opportunities to assassinate this king. Will this king still live to this day? What happened tonight was all done by Yiguang Damn ghost. Ben Wang won’t be fooled. It’s late at night, why bother, don’t catch a cold, go and accompany Ben back to sleep…”

As Yang Yong said, he came to help Li Feng'er up, bent down and picked up the sword again, and handed it to her.

This time, all the beauties present were angry except Li Feng'er. I thought to myself, the prince is too confused, the truth has come to light, why do you still protect this bitch like this? Could it be that the prince is really possessed by her, right and wrong, Loyalty is not discernible yet?Therefore, including Yang Yuling and Luo Shiying, who were obedient and obedient to Yang Yong in Pingli, all turned their faces away and stopped looking at Yang Yong and Li Fenger.

Regardless of their feelings, Yang Yong stood in front of Li Feng'er, speaking softly and comfortingly, his hand had already supported Li Feng'er's willow slender waist, his face was the same as usual, with a big smile and full sincerity.

Li Feng'er also felt overwhelmed by Yang Yong's unusual behavior, Yang Yong is stupid, right?Do you have to forgive yourself again?No, with his shrewdness, he probably already knew that the reason why he didn't turn against him was because he still couldn't bear to part with him, or he had some kind of plot... While playing with himself, he used himself as a bait to catch Master Yiguang?Yes, that must be the case.There is only one chance in front of you, why not take this opportunity to give you a sword, even if you die, you will be worthy of Brother Shimin...

Thinking of this, Li Feng'er sobbed, pretending to put the sword back into the box, suddenly her eyes narrowed, murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the sword turned around and aimed at Yang Yong's abdomen.

Yang Yong was not prepared at all, and there was a soft pounce, the sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh and bone, the sharp sword sank deeply, and a long sword seedling was exposed from behind...

Yang Yong yelled, his body trembled, Li Fenger's trembling hand seemed to be shocked, and suddenly he couldn't help but let go of the sword hilt, and Yang Yong slowly lay down in a pool of blood...

(End of this chapter)