The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

"Northern Emergency Report!"

"Quickly retreat!"

A group of people galloped and shouted loudly, no matter whether it was a person or a car on Yong'an Street, they quickly backed away and gave way.

The sky was full of dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the black clouds rushed down, and there were streaks of bright lightning flashing between the clouds.

The sound of the wind resounded through the streets and alleys.

Jiang Fuguang had been sleeping for an hour, and his complexion was finally not as ugly as before. Ji Ruxuan took a thin blanket and covered her body.

When she woke up, the veranda was dark, and the wind was blowing the bamboo mats all around.

The discomfort in her body disappeared, and she sat up.

"Wake up." A hoarse voice came from beside my ear.

I saw Ji Ruxuan sitting on the brocade bench, looking at her intently: "Are you still dizzy?"

"I'm not dizzy anymore." She shook her head, just after waking up, she looked extraordinarily well-behaved, her expression was very soft, with a blush from just waking up on her face, she looked charming and lovely.

"Drinked."

His voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fuguang took the bowl and found it was a bowl of Sishen soup.

She bowed her head and took a sip, the taste was light and delicious, and she felt refreshed immediately after drinking a bowl.

"How long have I slept?"

Just after waking up, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, as if she had applied bright rouge, with a hint of innocence and charm, Ji Ruxuan replied: "It's been almost two hours."

"It's been so long."

Jiang Fuguang quickly got up from the couch, her body was a little soft, she got up too hastily, her body suddenly tilted, Ji Ruxuan put her arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms, she staggered and threw herself on his chest.

"Ji Ruxuan..." The voice was delicate and soft.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but look down at her, the verandah was dim, but her white jade-like face was dazzling and radiant.

"I'm not dizzy," she whispered.

Ji Ruxuan didn't say a word. In the small space, the two stood hugging each other. He hugged her waist and let her lean on him. It felt like hugging a ball of nephrite, which was fragrant and tender, as delicate as spring water. .

Breathing entwined and blending together, she raised her face to look at him, her red lips parted slightly.

Ji Ruxuan lowered his head and got closer and closer to her.

The wind beat against the bamboo curtains under the veranda, making noises, making the veranda seem more and more quiet.

"Princess!" A voice called from outside the veranda.

Ji Ruxuan let her go.

"Princess," Yingluo hurried into the verandah, "There is an urgent report from the north to Beijing. Your Majesty has urgently called you into the palace to discuss matters. Eunuch De is waiting in the front hall."

Northern Dispatch?After the proton diplomatic relations were agreed, the border between the two countries has been stable for several months. Jiang Fuguang paused slightly: "Did you mention it, what is it?"

Yingluo shook her head: "No."

Jiang Fuguang hurried out of the veranda with Yingluo, suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around, saw Ji Ruxuan standing in the veranda, his figure looked very dim in the dark space.

"I'll go back when I go," she couldn't help saying, and then said, "Beiyuan is humid, I made some fragrant herbs for drying dampness, when you leave, don't forget to ask the pearl to bring it to you."

Ji Ruxuan smiled.

For some reason, Jiang Fuguang always felt that his smile was a bit inexplicably obscure, but he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly left with Yingluo.

Ji Ruxuan looked at the figure who disappeared in the depths of the corridor with deep and unspeakable eyes.

What should come will always come.

A bluish-white lightning crackled the sky, and there was a muffled thunder in the thick black clouds. There was no one on the street, except for a carriage, galloping on the empty street.

Rumbling--

Deafening thunder exploded in the sky, and at that moment, it seemed that even the sky and the earth were trembling.

The wind was raging, dark clouds crushed the city, thunder roared, layers of black clouds shrouded, and lightning danced wildly in the sky. Jiang Fuguang was led into the South Study Room by Xiao Dezi.

Gu Xiang, Marquis Cheng An, Doctor Yu Shitai Liu and more than a dozen ministers were already waiting in the study.

Jiang Fuguang suddenly felt like the rain was about to come.

There was a moment of silence in the South study.

Emperor Nanxing finally raised his head from the mountain of memorials, glanced at everyone in the study, and said a heart-pounding sentence.

"Ten envoys from the Northern Dynasty were killed in Beiyan Pass three months ago. His Majesty the Northern Dynasty wrote a letter and asked the Southern Dynasty why the envoys did not return."

She suddenly understood why after Lin Xianzhao returned to Beijing, he said he was not sick, and even returned to his father, Li Xiaowei, the Imperial City Secretary, did it for him.

It was because Lin Xianzhao had returned to Beijing a long time ago, and brought back the news that the envoys of the Northern Dynasty had been killed.

His Majesty prevented the news from leaking out and covered up Lin Xianzhao's return to Beijing.

Jiang Fuguang couldn't help feeling cold all over his body, and couldn't help being in a trance for a while, his mind came up, before entering the palace, Ji Ruxuan was standing under the dim verandah, looking at her intently, with a vague look on his face.

He never told her about it.

Jiang Fuguang's eye sockets were hot, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, closed them and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

"The envoy was killed for more than three months, why didn't the Northern Dynasty find out that something was wrong until now?" Her voice was dry, and she asked the doubts of everyone present.

"The emperor of the Northern Dynasties said that a hundred elite soldiers waiting outside Beiyan Pass to pick up his envoys were killed, which caused a delay in the news." Emperor Nanxing's voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fuguang gasped.

As a defeated country, the Northern Dynasty sent envoys to the Southern Dynasty. The elite soldiers escorted were not allowed to enter the territory of the Southern Dynasty. All of them waited outside the Beiyan Pass, waiting for the envoys to return to the country. towards.

"Moreover," Emperor Nanxing continued, "someone pretended to be the envoy of the Northern Dynasty Zhang Chengxian twice, and sent news to the Northern Dynasty, saying that the return date of the envoy was postponed."

Although the Northern Dynasty thought it was strange, but in the Southern Dynasty, it was not easy to ask questions for a while.

The journeys between the Northern and Southern Dynasties were already long distances, and there would always be many accidents when going out, such as heavy rain and mud, mountain road landslides, damaged carriages, etc. It is also common for the journey to be delayed due to various reasons.

"No one found out that there was something wrong with the news?" Gu Xiang found it inconceivable.

"After multiple appraisals, the handwriting that conveyed the message is undoubtedly Zhang Chengxian." Emperor Nanxing raised another doubt.

Jiang Fuguang already understood.

Zhang Chengxian belonged to Ji Ruxuan, and before he died, he had already written a letter to convey the news. He must have been very famous in the Northern Dynasty, so no one doubted him.

"Have you found out who did it?" Jiang Fuguang's voice was hoarse.

It is impossible to find out, who would have thought that a proton who had just come to the Southern Dynasty would have the ability to lay down such a murderous plan in the Southern Dynasty?
Even she didn't notice it, did she?
There was a moment of silence in the study.

"No," Emperor Nanxing sighed slightly, "Habayashi Guard and Imperial City Division were dispatched, and no clues were found."

Gu Xiang's expression was not good: "Is there anyone who is suspicious?"

Emperor Nanxing also shook his head: "The modus operandi is similar to that of the remnants of the old sect back then, and the motive of committing the crime is also to disturb the situation in the Southern Dynasty."

Gu Xiang looked solemn: "If this is the case, this matter will be a little tricky."

There was another silence in the study.