The direct daughter is as fierce as a tiger: the prince loves boundless

Chapter 155, Assassination
Yun Jinnian thought, "Where is Ruyue?"

"Sister Ruyue is in the room making clothes for the young lady!"

Yun Jinnian nodded, "Well, go down!"

Yun Jinnian didn't know why Ruyue didn't leave, but it took a long time to see people's hearts, so take your time.

When it was almost noon, I received a call from Dai Hanmi, saying that he would be back tomorrow.

Yun Jinnian asked He Nuan to talk to Yun Muyan.

On the wide official road, a carriage moved forward quickly.

"drive!"

The coachman was a middle-aged man with a thin body and his hat covered most of his face.

There was also a fast horse beside him, immediately, Leng Binghan was dressed in black, and his face was also cold.

In the carriage, Princess Jinfeng was sitting upright, while Siqin and Siju held the sword tightly.

Behind the carriage, there were about a hundred fast horses, and the masked man in black on the horse was shooting at the carriage with a crossbow in his hand.

The favorable arrow hit the fast horse that Leng Binghan was riding, and when the horse fell to the ground, Leng Binghan had already jumped into the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Princess Jinfeng said softly, "Lao He, slow down!"

"Siju, Siqin, go out and cover!" Princess Jinfeng said again.

Siqin and Siju quickly got out of the carriage, waited for the carriage to slow down, swung the sharp arrows with their swords, waited until the men in black were getting closer, Leng Binghan seized the opportunity, shot ten silver needles, and hit eight of them .

The poison given by Yun Jinnian was indeed blood-sealed throat.

Those eight people fell straight down, and there was chaos behind them.

Leng Binghan shot ten more, all hit.

The assassin team was even more chaotic.

Leng Binghan pulled out the long sword at his waist, "Kill!"

Go straight to it.

Siqin and Siju followed quickly, and the carriage stopped.

Lao He didn't leave, but quietly waited for the fighting to stop. Princess Jinfeng sat in the carriage, holding hands.

It wasn't until the sound of fighting stopped, the carriage door was opened, and Siqin, Siju, and Leng Binghan came back safely, that Princess Jinfeng released her clenched hands. Seeing the wound on Leng Binghan's arm, Princess Jinfeng turned her head away.

"It was hurt to save Si Ju!" Si Qin said lightly.

After Leng Binghan got into the carriage, Siqin and Si Ju could only sit outside the carriage, Leng Binghan didn't like to get along with people.

Except for Princess Jinfeng, the only thing he could tolerate was Yun Jinnian.

Princess Jinfeng pulled him out of the dead, and Yun Jinnian rescued him from the Palace of Hades, and Yun Jinnian looked at him very calmly, neither happy nor angry, but caring.

From estrus to courtesy.

Princess Jinfeng didn't say a word, just took the scissors to cut off the clothes, and took the golden sore medicine to apply to Leng Binghan, "Thanks to the medicine Jinnian gave is good!"

"Poison is better!" Leng Binghan said.

Princess Jinfeng laughed, "Indeed!"

After wrapping up Leng Binghan, Princess Jinfeng said, "I don't know what's going on with Big Brother?"

Chu Yu has his own fief, and he is going to the fief.

"It won't be better than you!" Leng Binghan said.

Princess Jinfeng was silent.

Leng Binghan looked at her, thought for a while before saying, "His martial arts are better than mine!"

"That's right, he has much more good medicine than me, and Jinnian always treats him better than me!"

Princess Jinfeng said, feeling discouraged.

Leng Binghan stretched out her hand and took Princess Jinfeng into her arms, "Alive!"

"Well, alive, you have promised Jinnian that you will go back to the capital to meet in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, how can I not live well!"

Capital
Yunfu Niannian Garden.

Yun Jinnian practiced calligraphy with a brush, but he didn't know what to write when he picked up the brush.

The ink drops fell on the rice paper, and it was rendered. Yun Jinnian watched it, put down the brush, and lost the interest in practicing calligraphy...

(End of this chapter)