The king will never go to court

Chapter 48 Night Raid (3) (For collection and further reading)

Under the dim candlelight, the woman in the red dress flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the blood spit out from her mouth formed a blood line in mid-air.

When Wang Ensheng rushed into the big tent, he saw a woman in a red dress fell to the ground, next to a crane-shaped incense burner that was knocked to the ground.

The woman in the red skirt struggled to get up and sat slumped on the snow-white carpet. The blood from the corner of her mouth dripped onto the carpet, staining a large swath of bright red.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you alright?" Wang Ensheng rushed to the front of the collapse, grabbed Xie Wufeng, and asked worriedly.

At the same time, more than a dozen palace guards rushed into the tent, and when they saw the woman on the ground and the disheveled Third Highness on the soft couch, they all lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"What's going on here? How could a woman break into the camp in the middle of the night?"

Wang Ensheng helped Xie Wufeng up, put a brocade pillow on his back, and then asked the guards who had just entered the camp with a sharp voice.

The palace guards all bowed their heads and remained silent. They were all martial arts masters with good skills, but they still didn't notice anyone breaking into His Highness's camp in the middle of the night, and all of them showed shameful expressions on their faces.

"All right."

Although Xie Wufeng only patted lightly, the vitality of heaven and earth around his body was swallowed up by him in an instant.

At this moment, his voice was a little hoarse, and he pointed his finger at the round table in the distance.

Wang Ensheng trotted forward very skillfully, and returned to Xie Wufeng with a cup of warm tea.

"Your Highness, moisten your throat."

"How is the situation outside?"

Xie Wufeng took a sip of tea, put down his teacup, and looked up towards the main entrance of the tent.

Long Chaofeng and Lu Zhongliang, who had been waiting outside for a long time, got the order and quickly walked into the big tent. Both of them knelt on one knee to plead guilty.

"Get up, I can't blame you." Xie Wufeng waved his hand, motioning for the two to get up.

"Reporting to the Third Highness, the three were captured alive, and the rest died on the spot."

After getting up, Long Chaofeng replied in a deep voice, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman in the red dress beside him, his face showing surprise.

"Why is Second Madam here?" Long Chaofeng was extremely shocked, and then quietly raised his head to look at Xie Wufeng who was on the soft couch, and was even more astonished.

Noticing Long Chaofeng's strange expression, Wang Ensheng who was standing beside Ruantao asked coldly, "Master Long knows this female assassin?"

"assassin?"

When Long Chaofeng heard it for the first time, he was shocked at first, then puzzled, and asked with a frown, "Is this woman an assassin?"

Wang Ensheng's face turned serious, and he showed the aura of an eunuch in charge of the imperial palace, and said sharply, "Exactly, she sneaked into His Highness's tent late at night, intending to plot evil, but fortunately, His Highness saw through it."

"This, this."

Long Chaofeng looked down at the girl in the red skirt again, and secretly said in surprise, "It's really too similar, could it be true...".

Immediately, Long Chaofeng asked tentatively in a low voice, "Second Madam?"

"Second lady?!"

Hearing Long Chaofeng's address, all the guards in the tent watched Long Chaofeng standing in front of him vigilantly, and Lu Zhongliang on the side even slowly held his hand on the handle of the knife.

"Since I failed, I have nothing to say."

The woman in the red skirt raised her head and stared coldly at Xie Wufeng in front of her. Her eyes no longer had the charming look before, and she said in a cold tone, "I am Su Qiqi."

"Su Qiqi?"

Xie Wufeng bent his right index finger, scraped the bridge of his nose lightly, and turned his head to look at Wang Ensheng on the left, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"Su Qiqi, Su Qiqi"

Wang Ensheng muttered in a low voice, his mind spinning rapidly. The name was very familiar, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"Bo Yanhou's second wife, Su Qiqi."

As soon as Long Chaofeng's body relaxed, most of his energy disappeared instantly. He frowned tightly and asked the woman in the red dress on the ground sharply, "Why on earth did you do this?"

"Of course it's for Lord Hou." Su Qiqi coughed several times in a row, panting.

"you!"

Long Chaofeng stared coldly at the woman in the red dress beside him, wishing he could kill her on the spot with his own hands.

Under the order of Bai Yanhou Li Zhaoyu, he personally escorted the Third Highness Xie Wufeng, just because he was worried that someone would take the opportunity to do something wrong in Bai Yan City.

That's why he has been protecting him all the time, and even arranged his camp near the golden tent.

"For your Lord Marquis?"

Xie Wufeng stood up slowly, his footsteps were a little vain, his heart ached, the breath he had finally accumulated was wasted by an inexplicable woman.

"Exactly!"

The woman in the red dress did not change her complexion. Although her face was pale and blood was still spilling from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were firm and she admitted it.

Although she pretended to be Su Qiqi, the real Su Qiqi should have been captured by their accomplices.

As long as she pretends to be her name and refuses to let go, the matter will be more than half successful.

"The person who wants to fool me hasn't been born yet, you?" Xie Wufeng threw off Wang Ensheng's support, and walked slowly, step by step, towards the woman in the red skirt who fell to the ground.

Suddenly, his eyes became pitch black, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Soul Seizing Technique."

In the previous life, it was a kind of secret art to probe other people's spirits, which could pry into the secrets deep in other people's hearts.

At this time, Xie Wufeng's handsome face was unusually indifferent and cold, and the two deep eyes in his eyes were fixed on the eyes of the woman in the red dress.

The woman in the red dress who was originally excited suddenly lost her mind and sat there blankly, the blood stains from the corner of her mouth dripping down the red dress on her chest along her pointed chin.

His face was stiff, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

Seeing the shocked faces of many guards in the camp, even the well-informed Lu Zhongliang and Long Chaofeng of the Snow Dragon School were also shocked.

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes. Xie Wufeng walked slowly towards the woman in the red dress. Their eyes met, one was dark and deep, and the other was dull.

Outside the camp, there was thunder and lightning, and dark clouds were densely covered, and the vision of heaven and earth appeared again in the sky above Baiyan City, accompanied by the sound of thunder and roar.

The cavalry who had already fallen asleep in the camp also came out of the tent one after another. Those who had seen the vision of heaven and earth in Bohai City couldn't help but feel horrified.

"The same situation happened in Baiyan City, the existence of the peak of martial arts?"

Many people in the camp were leaning against the door of the tent, looking up at the dark cloud that was continuously solidifying in the void of the sky, and the sound of thunder became more and more deafening.

The people of Baiyan City and the herdsmen who became Baiding's tent saw such a situation for the first time, and they all turned pale with fright.

Some people even prostrated themselves on the ground, clasped their hands together and raised their heads above their heads, chanting words, and kept praying for the forgiveness of heaven and man.

"What exactly is going on?"

Above Bai Yan City, the middle-aged general looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and first appeared from above the camp where more than 1000 cavalry brought by Xie Wufeng lived.

"General, could it be that someone descended from heaven?"

An elderly pawn, holding a wine gourd in his hand, smelled of alcohol in his mouth, stared in horror at the dark cloud-covered core area, and thunder and lightning were handed over.

"Get out! You old drunkard is messing around in front of me again!"

The middle-aged general kicked the old pawn to the ground, then quickly walked towards the battlements, and ordered to the soldiers below, "Send a team to investigate. Immediately, immediately!"

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