emperor cold concubine

Chapter 715 The Cat Catches the Mouse 2
The dagger was only an inch away, and it pierced into the heart vein.

It's a pity that only this inch of distance is a lost opportunity forever.

There was a click and a scream.

The surroundings fell into dead silence again.

The clicking sound was the sound of the beauty's slender wrist being broken, and the scream was the wailing sound of the beauty in excruciating pain.

The body fell limply at his feet, and the dagger that landed on the ground had a black and strange luster, and he could tell at a glance that it must be a poison that sealed his throat with blood.

The one-foot-long whip swept towards them with a cold murderous aura, and the movement was not unpleasant. No one would doubt that as long as they were swept by the whip, their general would probably be disfigured, if not dead.

However, he moves fast, and someone moves faster than him.

Lu Yao and Lan Xi both shot, and the two swords arrived almost at the same time. At the very moment, they stopped the whip that was attacking Shuhe.One sword is up and the other is down, forming an intimate cooperation, and restraining the whip shadow that dances like a snake so nimbly.

Seeing this, Shu He lay back on the soft chair rather bored, and let his two confidantes deal with this man who had evil intentions but didn't even practice the most basic concealment skills.

"Beauty." Shu He tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his lips looked extremely harmless and still gentle, "Look at the pale expression on your little face...does it hurt?"

The guards around who were used as decorations lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, trying to look like a zombie dedicated to their duties, but they all wanted to roll their eyes in their hearts—does it hurt?
General, if you really want to know, you might as well break your own wrist and experience it yourself, and you will know whether it hurts or not.

Shu He didn't have mind-reading skills, and didn't know that his guards were slandering him, but he still said kindly: "Beauty, what's your name? You have tried every means to sneak into my Qinglong Palace, and being a little maid is really a grievance to you." Yes. Can you tell this general, what is your purpose? Do you want to kill this general, or do you want to hijack this general to achieve the goal of controlling 20 soldiers and horses?"

The beauty's body shook, her right wrist twisted limply, she couldn't move an inch, she could only stretch out her left hand, slowly grabbed Shu He's cuff, and said pitifully: "General, this slave is wronged..."

"Wronged?" Shu He smiled and shook his head, "This general never wronged any innocent person—especially a beautiful woman. If you were really innocent, why did you assassinate this general with a dagger? Isn’t the poison that kills people smeared on the shiny dagger?”

"General..." The beauty's eyes were full of tears, her bare hands were pointing upwards, she was about to cry, and her expression was extremely pitiful, "The general really wronged your servant..."

Shu He casually grabbed her left hand, sighed, and wiped away the tears on her face with his hand, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was treating his beloved woman—unfortunately, he had never been in front of Yunyang. After such a nasty time.

Everyone was thinking about what kind of "big punishment" their general would face later, a muffled groan came into their ears, and everyone turned their heads to look at the middle-aged man with two fists on his chest and back. The sword pierced at the same time, and the blood bloomed a coquettish plum blossom pattern on the chest.

Accompanied by the sound of the middle-aged man falling to the ground, the woman's tears flowed more vividly. Any normal man in the world would feel pity and love involuntarily when he saw it.

Shuhe is no exception.

It's a pity that he can't be a person who cherishes flowers, because Lu Yao said a word.

"General, the young master has probably fallen asleep at this time."

After the young master fell asleep, the princess had to come.

Shu He frowned, and suddenly felt a chilly wind blowing on his back, which made the hairs all over his body almost stand on end.

The appearance of the beauty Lihua gazing affectionately with tears in her eyes really made people feel distressed, Shu He said apologetically: "Beauty, you haven't told me your name yet."

Leave a name so that someone can set up a monument for her...

"My servant cherishes Yuan, and I hope the general will take pity on—"

Click!The sound of a delicate neck being twisted.

Before the beauty could finish her words, her pupils dilated suddenly, her delicate body fell limply on the ground, and she had an intimate contact with the earth.

Shu He sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that a delicate orchid fell into the hands of this general."

The corner of Lu Yao's mouth twitched, "If the general can hold the washboard of the princess, not to mention that there are many beauties in this huge world, even in the four thousand miles of the general's fiefdom, there are at least thousands of people who are as beautiful as flowers and jade and have elegant temperament." The beauty looks forward to the general's mercy day and night, longing to enter this mansion of the general..."

The corners of the mouths of the people around were twitching wildly, with weird expressions.

"Lu Yao, shut up." Shu He's face suddenly changed slightly, and he stood up, with a handsome smile on his lips, and his voice instantly became flattering, "Yunyang."

Lu Yao froze for a moment, his body froze instantly, and he didn't dare to turn his head.

Yun Yang, who just turned 19 this year in a long pink tulle dress as thin as onion wings, looks nothing like the mother of a three-year-old even after giving birth to a child.

The skin is pink and fair, can be broken by blowing bombs, and the face is exquisite and pure. She looks like a young girl in her twenties.

From head to toe, just looking at the appearance, there is almost no change from three years ago.

In the past three years, the only thing that has changed is his temper.

Blinking his eyes lightly, Yunyang looked around and said with a strange expression: "What's wrong with you all? It looks like you've done something wrong..."

"What's wrong with you?" Shu He hurriedly denied, holding her shoulders, with the enthusiasm of two brothers, "Yunyang, son is asleep?"

"Fall asleep." Yunyang replied lightly, turning his head to look at Lu Yao, "General Lu, what did you just say... a beautiful woman with a flowery and elegant temperament is waiting for the general to take pity on her? Is this princess already old and frail? , is it no longer elegant? Is it about to fall out of favor? Is it—”

"Yunyang." Shu He gave Lu Yao a hard look, tried to make his expression look amiable, and smiled calmly: "Lady, it's getting late, let's go have dinner."

"Okay." Yunyang glanced at him, agreed with a half-smile, unexpectedly didn't pursue Lu Yao's words, turned around and said, "The scenery here is nice, you go and move the tables and chairs here, tonight's dinner will be fine." Use it here."

Shu He was taken aback.

Lu Yao, Lan Xi, and the many guards around them all twitched their mouths—eating in the garden of someone who just died, and the body has not even had time to be carried away, does the princess have any special hobbies? ?
Shu He waved his hand and ordered: "Xiao Peng, do as the princess wishes, and everyone else will step back."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)