Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 39 Trouble
Not allowing him to defend himself, Murong Yan said one sentence directly, expressing his attitude in one sentence.

"Princess Qingcheng is a title granted by the late emperor himself. She is a daughter of gold and must not be wronged. If you want my younger brother to marry Lin Yazhu, you must ask her to agree, otherwise, I would rather let my younger brother be in prison." until she withdraws her intention of marrying Lin Yazhu."

The prime minister's heart trembled, the emperor was deliberately making decisions for Mu Qingcheng, and he really had no choice this time.

He replied in a calm manner: "Old minister, I would like to follow the will of the Holy One."

Seeing that he already knew, Murong Yan called Xiao Lizi and prepared to go back to the palace.

The prime minister knelt behind him and respectfully saw him off. It was not until Murong Yan walked out of the study that he gradually got up.

When Murong Yan left the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already dark, and there was only the crescent moon in the sky.

Murong Yan was sitting in the carriage, and two guards were driving the carriage, not daring to slacken the slightest bit of attention to the movement around him, and immediately ringing the alarm whenever there was any disturbance.There are also fewer pedestrians on the street, only a few here and there.

Xiao Lizi opened the curtain and looked at the darkening sky, and couldn't help feeling worried.

While walking, he thought brokenly: "Young master, if there is anything, just call the prime minister directly, why come to this prime minister's mansion in person, and only bring a few people with you, if something happens, you can What to do. Oh, my son."

"Shut up!" Murong Yan got a headache from his nagging, so he quickened his pace. In his life, he has seen so many moments and experienced so many assassinations, he has long been used to it, so why worry so much.

Qingcheng has quietly gone to the study since the eldest lady went to invite her. Hearing what Murong Yan and Lin Jingyuan said, Murong Yan's tone was obviously inclined to help her, but she really couldn't figure out why she was helping her now. I just ignored it before.

After Murong Yan left the prime minister's mansion, she followed him all the way, wanting to see if he would say anything, but the eunuch was the only one who kept making noise all the way, and he only said shut up from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that she couldn't overhear anything, Qingcheng was about to go back, but the sudden hidden weapon mixed with the power of piercing through the air went straight past her and headed towards Murong Yan's carriage.

Keep your business out of the way, she was prepared to stay out of it, but obviously the visitors had already regarded her as one of Murong Yan's gang, a dozen men in black suddenly came out from different directions, approaching Murong Yan, and two of them stabbed at her with swords, The sword is fierce, and it is aimed at the vital point with a thousand jun strength.

Qingcheng didn't expect that these people would kill her when they came up. She had nothing in her hand, she just stood there, watching the sword tip approaching, and when it was about to stab her chest, she turned sideways, clamped the blade, and broke it off. The other end of the sword tip turned directly and flew towards another person. That person hurriedly held back the sword's momentum and used it as a broken sword tip.

Seeing this opportunity, Qingcheng immediately said coldly: "I'm just passing by, and whoever you want to kill has nothing to do with me, let me go!"

She didn't want to stir up trouble. Since Murong Yan has been on the throne for so many years at a young age, he is definitely not a simple person. Those men in black may not be able to do anything to him. All kinds of high-tech weapons, in this era of cold weapons, she may be able to deal with a few people, dozens of people, but when she meets a real master, such as Jun Qingli, she has no resistance at all. How is the strength of the world, and how far is the gap with the masters.
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