Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 291

Su Changqing drew out the soft sword. At this moment, his inner strength could not be used, so the power of the Leng Jian Wuhen could not be achieved, and gradually he was only tired of dealing with sword moves.

He doesn't want to die, he has unfulfilled wishes, and he doesn't want to have something to do with Ning Qingqing, so he can only stop it with all his strength.

Ning glanced back at the master lightly, after all, he should run first according to the master's wishes.

Unexpectedly, someone chased after her, blocked her way, and gently picked up a branch on the ground to confront her.

Seeing one or two gestures she made, the man didn't dare to underestimate her, so he backed away involuntarily.

Su Zhangqing heard Ning Qingqing's shout in a daze, turned around and saw someone chasing Qingyuan in the distance.

Before he had time to think, he had nothing else on his body, and suddenly pulled out the hairpin of his bun, only to hear a whistling sound, and the hairpin flew over.

With a "squeak", he fell into the human flesh.

The assassin glanced at Ning Qingqing who was opposite, and fell to the ground in response.

Only slightly did she see the hairpin on his neck, which belonged to her master. She didn't care about being afraid, so she went up and pulled it out, and then inserted another hairpin into the man. After confirming that he was alive, she wiped off the hairpin's blood on the man's clothes .

When Su Zhangqing knocked down another person, Ning Qingqing had already run over, "Master——"

She saw Master's black hair spread out in the cold wind, and the bright red blood stained her body, which was especially shocking in the snow.

Master tried to turn his head to look at himself, but finally fell down with a bang.

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It is said that at this time, the northern country, thousands of miles away, is even more icy and snowy, and the winter is extremely cold.

King Jin wrapped himself in a cloak, walked out of the military tent, and looked at the endless snow field outside, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Gently, how are you doing?
Hope everything is fine with you.

In the barracks, there was a choking smoke, and it was to make a fire for cooking. Because of the continuous snowstorm for ten days, all the firewood was damp and it was not easy to light a fire.

Xiao Zijun couldn't help coughing violently, Gao Ming came over.

"My lord, you have not recovered from the cold, you should go back to the tent."

Instead, he waved his hands and continued walking, his high boots creaking through the snow, leaving deep footprints.After a while he turned around and said, "Prepare my horse!"

The Ling Xiao horse snorted in the severe cold, and the heat was rising. The prince jumped on the horse and said, "Hoo!"

"scold--"

The sound of horse riding was heard over the snow field, and the prince rode away.

Gao Ming and the others hurriedly followed behind, but they didn't dare to follow too closely.

The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and King Jin immediately hesitated. There was a bloody battle in the depression in front of him a few days ago.

I am really crazy.

crazy!

In the current war, it is only in such a snowy day that he crazily thinks about the past with her.

Gentle, you know, this place is not far from outside the Great Wall where I recuperated last time.The last time I calmed down the chaos, although you were distracting me by my side, I didn't feel warm and moved for a moment.Under the night, you slept in the inner tent, and I slept in the outer tent, so close to each other, I didn't fall asleep with a sweet dream until I heard your even breathing.

I know that I have a bad temper, and I know that I often give you a cold face. Whenever I see your smiling face the next day, I blame myself, blame myself countless times, and get entangled.

Finally, you don't have to worry about it anymore, you left me.

Falling in love with you is a punishment for me.

This is the best, the best.

It is liberation for you, and it is also for me.

But can you, Xiao Zijun, really be freed?
With a dry laugh, he turned his horse's head and ran back again.

Gao Ming, who was in the distance, saw that the prince had figured it out, and finally a big stone fell in his heart.

Since the prince lost his post in the Ministry of War and Miss Ning left, he has been depressed.Later, His Majesty held him accountable for the matter of the crown prince, and he was fined to reflect behind closed doors for a month.This month, it almost cost the prince's life.

Insomnia, alcoholism, but the secret guard lost Miss Ning's whereabouts, and the prince was so angry that he almost killed her by mistake.Then he defied the order and left the mansion to look for Miss Ning.It can be seen that although the prince allowed Miss Ning to leave, he didn't want her to disappear completely from his controllable range.

That time when the prince was drunk, he said to him: I shouldn't, I shouldn't have informed Su Changqing... I knew he was definitely not a kind person...

The prince informed Su Zhangqing of Miss Ning's whereabouts just because he didn't want any accidents to happen to her alone, he just wanted her to live.

After being depressed for a while, the prince finally caught up with the civil strife in Beimo. Everyone inside and outside the court felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

His Majesty decided to take the opportunity to march north and regain the territory of the Northern Han Dynasty.At this time, the prince who had no political opinion for a long time asked for Beizheng.

In this way, the prince almost signed a military order to conquer the Xihu people in Beimo.

However, the severe cold in the north, and the blizzard in the past few days have caused many soldiers to fall down, and most of them were defeated in several small battles, and the prince fell ill again.

Gao Ming hoped that the prince would cheer up from now on, so that he could overcome Helan and accomplish the great feat of Le Yanshan.

At night, by the bonfire and in front of the generals, King Jin gave a speech to boost morale.

It was late at night, and the King of Jin was still holding a candle, bowing his head to study the map.

Unconsciously wrapping the cloak around her body, Fang felt the chill coming, looked up, and saw that the fire in the charcoal fire basin had dimmed, everyone had fallen asleep, and forgot to add charcoal.

He walked over, refilled the charcoal, and the fire gradually became hot, and the light of the fire reflected his slightly frowning brows, and his heart was not at ease for a moment.

The road ahead is dangerous, and he knows very well that if he wins the Northern Expedition this time, although his father is happy, he will guard against him. If he loses, his only value will be lost.

Royal father, why am I also your prince, but I have never been considered by your crown prince.

At this time, Xiao Zijun was sitting in front of the charcoal fire fiddling with a lot of thoughts, when suddenly his eyes quickly caught - a black shadow flashed outside the tent.

He just pretended not to see, and continued to fiddle with the charcoal fire with his head down. After a while, he entered the inner tent, took off his coat, and got on the couch.

He stretched himself, it was so comfortable, even lying down without sleeping.

After the candle was extinguished, someone came in.

Before the man approached the couch, a cold sword hit his neck, "Say, who sent you here?"

King Jin's voice was unhurried, but very vicious.

"Since it fails, it is a dead end. There is nothing to say!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zijun had already tapped his acupuncture points to prevent him from committing suicide.

Just because he found the Hu suit worn by the assassin, "You are a Han, why are you pretending to be a Hu!"

"I only recognize my lord, and I don't distinguish between Hu and Han! There is nothing aboveboard in war!"

The inner tent was suddenly broken open, "The escort is late!"

Gao Ming and others broke in.

"Search him." King Jin said in a cold tone.

Gao Ming searched around, "My lord, I found a sign."

Xiao Zijun held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, feeling that he had known him before, but he couldn't remember where he saw it, it seemed a long time ago.

"Tell me your identity, otherwise this king will make you unable to live or die!"

The person in front of him was not afraid at all, instead he showed a contemptuous smile, Xiao Zijun couldn't help but startled, and gradually he found something different, the corner of the assassin's mouth——

"My lord! He killed himself by biting poison!"

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