Chapter 3 You Are Really a Spy
In an instant, in the "battlefield" covered by black clouds without gunpowder smoke, two destructive forces burst out, and the four eyes met in the air and fought.

After ten breaths, they were evenly matched.

Han Jinyan looked away, puzzled, when did the woman appear in the barracks?Still an excellent hunter, bloody and extremely strong.

Why didn't anyone in the Hunting Shadow Guard find out that this person was abnormal?Let him walk in the military camp.

His eyes were unpredictable, and he walked out unhurriedly.

Suddenly, a monstrous face approached Feng Ranhua, "Playing hard to get?"

Falling on Fengranhua's ear, there is a warm breath.

Capture him?

Overthinking one's abilities, thinking that a piece of beauty's skin can be eaten as food.

Feng Ranhua licked the tip of her teeth, her thin lips seemed to be soaked in blood, "Then you may be disappointed."

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Ranhua leaned over and hooked his chin lightly, a black face slowly approached the handsome face of King Han who looked like a banished fairy.

There is only a thin line between the black and red lips and Han Wang's handsome face.

A familiar breath entered Han Jinyan's nostrils.

The soldiers next to him seemed to have seen the black-faced girl's blood splattered on the spot. The last woman who seduced the prince like this was a delicate and beautiful lady with a slender waist and long legs, and a peach blossom face.

In a short while, the prince broke the flower on the spot and kicked it ten meters away. The person was cured and his leg was limped.

What's more, this black-faced girl is really ugly.

The soldiers still couldn't bear the miserable end of the black-faced girl, so they turned their heads away.

Suddenly, the black-faced girl raised her right foot and stepped on it with difficulty, and instantly retreated three meters deftly like a fish, and then walked away with a charming figure.

In the barely audible voice came a sentence like fog, "Unfortunately, he is a smug but useless master."

Han Jinyan's ears trembled slightly, his eyes were as cold as ice, he stared at the small footprints on the boots, his lips curled slightly, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider.

No one dared to be so arrogant for so many years, what an ugly girl with sharp teeth!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes were stunned. After teasing the lord, can they still retreat?

On the way back to the small courtyard, Feng Ranhua's master and servant heard about "Miss Xie" from the guards.

Miss Xie of Lingqiu rescued the prince in Yuquan River [-] days ago. Everyone guessed that Miss Xie would be the future Princess Han, the mother of Yizhou.

Qing Ling looked sideways at Miss, since Miss woke up three days ago, her temperament was totally different from usual, her eyes were frighteningly cold, which made her shudder.

She wrung her fingers and asked cautiously:
"The military officer asked us to report the name of our marriage after three days, otherwise the marriage will be forced."

"Since the prince has someone he likes, we were arrested by mistake. Otherwise, tell King Han our identity and ask him to let us go, so we can go back to Yandu to find the young master as soon as possible."

"There is no need to have anything to do with him, let's run away."

Feng Ranhua said casually.

The outpost has been checked in the past few days, and she will explore the route first tonight, and flee immediately after finding out.

That scumbag, except for a beautiful skin, is all black-hearted noodles.

Even if you don't recognize it in the past, you will have no worries in the future.

When she is full-fledged, she will ask him for the debt of deceiving the original owner, and she will pay back double every sum.

Passing through the three earthen courtyards, a burly military man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came in front of him. He was Xiaowei Ma.

The object of Qiaolian's love.

He handed over a basket, turned his head and said with a silly smile.

"Miss Feng, today we are going to the army. I brought you a bag of mutton, a few eggs, and a small bag of salt. You can use it first."

The aroma of meat wafted from the blue.

Feng Ranhua looked at Xiaowei Ma, he was an honest man, he looked upright, he was less than 20 years old, he was the captain of Yueqi, he was in charge of thousands of households, and he had a bright future.

It's a pity that it's not the witch's favorite. If the witch wants to choose a husband, then of course she has to choose... The top-quality monster just now popped up in my mind.

Nonsence!
Feng Ranhua spat inwardly.

However, she couldn't fool the honest man, she raised her eyebrows habitually, and said seriously:

"Lieutenant Ma, I don't have a crush on any of the soldiers of the Han family army. You should find a virtuous woman and get married as soon as possible."

Captain Ma's silly smile froze, "You... you, I... it's okay."

He put Lanzi on the ground as if it was hot, and fled.

Qing Ling stared at the basket of food on the ground, opened her mouth, in vain, the figure had long since disappeared.

"Take it."

There was a light command.

The night was dark and as quiet as snow, it was a good time to kill and steal.

A slender figure leaped across the rows of mud houses, and hid in the dark corners when soldiers patrolled.

Passing through four guard posts, she finally arrived at the pig farm. It happened that the guard was changing, and she threw a stone towards the pig pen, hitting the pig's head just in time, and the pig started howling.

Taking advantage of the noise of the pigs to cover up, she jumped and rolled to the bottom of the thornbush, her eyes flashed fiercely, and she squeezed into the thornbush.

The long thorn needles pierced through the thin clothes, drawing bloodstains, and Fengran Hua didn't even frown.

Three steps.

Step two.

step.

It's finally out.

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and even the air is a bit fresher.

She walked straight to the southwest, pulling out the needles on her wrists as she walked, the needles were bloodshot, she didn't care, the pain was unbearable, she just frowned slightly.

Encountering a dark place, she flew her fingers, and small flames formed on her fingers to illuminate the dark night, puff... The light was only ten meters away, and the fire went out, Gu Nong said:

"After three days of practice, little flame, you've only grown two laps, you're really useless."

After walking for a quarter of an hour, a shimmering linlin appeared in front of him. The news he inquired about was true. There was a river here, and the other bank could be crossed along the river.

Suddenly, the sound of Xisuo was blown by the night wind.

Feng Ranhua scanned the past with condensed eyes, and a tall man was approaching.

She swiped to block with a cross leg, but saw the man's big palm strike again, the fight only took more than a dozen moves, and Feng Ranhua was defeated.

Her hands were clasped backwards, and the ban was placed on the man's chest.

The girl in her arms was obviously of the same body, and she held her tightly, but Han Jinyan had the illusion of soft fragrance in her arms.

The familiar fragrance in the day came into his nostrils again, he put his chin against a hair of black hair, and stroked it calmly, his throat slipped, and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"You really are a spy."

It turned out to be a Han scumbag.

Feng Ranhua quickly retracted the seal in his hand, and sneered:
"Fart your mother! When I'm a spy, I haven't sued you for robbing women!"

Han Jinyan frowned: Robbery?

Since the beginning of last year, Emperor Tiancheng was assassinated, the governor of Yangzhou, Xiao Huming, captured Yandu, the city of Yandu was out of control, and the princes fled everywhere to establish their own orthodoxy.

From then on, the war broke out, the peak smoke rose, and the princes from all walks of life divided their bases.

His Han family has guarded Yizhou for generations, so he should follow the family precepts and guard Yizhou.

But there are 15 troops in the army, and nearly five layers of soldiers have no wives and no children.

He accepted the advice of Confucius' staff and looked for women from all over the place to be military wives.

Among the military wives sent this time, one is a voluntary woman from a good family, the other is a slave girl who was bought and sold, and the third is a woman from a teaching workshop.

Why grab it.

Han Wang frowned while thinking, with thick calluses on his fingertips, rubbing the smooth and tender skin of the girl's bare hands, and a coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Cunning! Your martial arts methods are very strange, domineering and fierce, but there are no calluses on your fingers and tiger's mouth."

"If you want to know the answer, ask Hades!" Feng Ranhua sarcastically raised her proud chin.

This statement is not false, she came from the last days, her calloused body was besieged by a group of experts as early as the last days, fell into the black hole, and may have been shattered.

But Han Wang only felt that the woman in his arms was deliberately provocative.

The twilight was getting deeper, and the tall figure enveloped the slender girl, almost disappearing in the night.

The hidden guards not far away looked at each other in blank dismay. It was always enough to arrange the hunting guards to deal with such trivial matters.

But today the prince not only acted personally, but now the two are hugging each other, why?

(End of this chapter)

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