Regent, robbery!

Chapter 60 Chasing and Killing
There were people coming and going on the street, bustling, and a few green leaves floated from time to time in the mid-air and fell to the ground. Among them, a golden-yellow sculptor, a valuable carriage passed by the crowd at a high speed, and rolled up everywhere it passed. The dust was billowing, and all the people covered their faces with their sleeves to block the dust that filled the air.

Suddenly, dozens of black shadows flew from mid-air, their movements were chic, light and agile, like lonely ghosts, fluttering lightly, flying silently to the top of the roof or the dark alley.

And most of the common people lowered their heads and covered their faces with their sleeves, and the sound of the wheels passing by was buzzing in their ears, and they were powerless, so naturally they didn't see the weird scene, nor could they feel the atmosphere danger.

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"It's a good show, it's on." Inside the Prince Regent's mansion, Feng Jin was rubbing his finger on the jade wrench, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"Your Highness, what you are talking about..." Xuan Yi half understood: "Emperor Yan?"

Feng Jin lowered her phoenix eyes, looking at the small book of erotic pictures given by a certain empress, with a wicked smile on her lips.

But the silence of His Highness the Regent has already answered the question, Xuan Yi lowered his head, cupped his hands and asked again: "Your Highness, we have not sent anyone to assassinate Emperor Yan, who else in Fengtian will have revenge against Emperor Yan?"

"Naturally..." The regent paused, and then said, "A person with a heart."

Xuan Yi lowered his head and carefully thought about who the person with a heart in His Royal Highness' mouth was.

Although Emperor Yantian is cunning and insidious, he is quite arrogant and rarely associates with anyone. In Fengtian, apart from His Royal Highness, His Majesty the Empress, and even the prince, he has never heard of Emperor Yantian being associated with anyone. Since they were strangers, how could they become enemies and send someone to assassinate Emperor Yan.

He is very clear about His Royal Highness's temperament. He is arrogant and domineering, but he is open and aboveboard. He will not do such things that are played by villains behind his back. To be precise, His Highness disdains to do such things.

Although Her Majesty's temperament has changed, she has no power, power, or military strength. Now she has a relatively close relationship with General Chonglin, but according to General Chonglin's withdrawn temperament, how could she send troops to chase after her because of Her Majesty? Emperor Yan?Chong Lin is a careful planner and will not do things that waste money.

As for Lord Fenglian, he is from Emperor Yan's side, so he probably wouldn't do cannibalism.

Xuan Yi, who was still confused after thinking about it, raised his head and saw that His Royal Highness was buried in reading after returning from a quarrel with Emperor Yan in the afternoon, and his expression was focused, so he couldn't help but be puzzled.

Taking a step forward, he peeked at the book in the hands of a certain highness, and saw the most primitive sexual movements of men going up and down on the rice paper, and couldn't help but blush.

Your Highness, Your Majesty, I was looking at... the erotic pictures sent by Her Majesty the Queen... And, I watched with gusto...

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In the quiet forest, the light was bright, and a tall man in a crescent robe was fanning gently with a folding fan in his hand.

"People, have they all been sent?" A man's slightly cool voice sounded from the ground.

"My lord, they are all dispatched." Behind him, the guard with a black mask clasped his hands and replied.

"Good show, it's time for Cairo." The man in the crescent robe folded his fan and covered his lips, his words were filled with indescribable excitement.

"I heard that Her Majesty is going to bring back her servants?" The man said, then lightly waved his folding fan, "Do you know what to do?"

"This subordinate understands! This subordinate can do it." The masked guard cupped his hands, and then leapt into the jungle without being seen.

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"Your Majesty, someone is watching us." Jue leaned back and whispered into the car.

The person in the car coughed, and asked after a long while, "Do you know which group it is? Whose subordinate?" The voice was weak, as if exhausted.

Jue looked around from the corner of his eyes before frowning slightly, and replied: "With masks on, I don't know which group of people they are from. My subordinate detected their aura and found that these people's martial arts are comparable to my subordinates."

Hearing the words, the people in the car stretched out their hands to lift up a corner of the car curtain. Through the opening of the car curtain, one can see that the corners of his thin lips are bloodless, and the ink-stained eyebrows are faintly tired, and he looks like a sick beauty.

"How long will it take for our people to arrive?" Yan Ji left his mouth with a flat tone.

"It still takes half a stick of incense time." Jue said worriedly, with a swipe of the whip, the horse's neck was sore and it stretched its legs and galloped forward, speeding up the journey again.

"Ride slower."

"What?" Jue turned his head in disbelief, and asked again, "Your majesty, you just said to ride slowly? What time is this? Your health is important, and you are still in the mood to joke."

Said Jue quite angrily, and beat the horse again, speeding up the journey.And those masked men in black hiding in the dark or on the eaves also moved with their figures, closely following their carriage.

"Have you ever seen me make a joke?" Yan Jili said coldly, "No matter how fast you ride, they can always follow us closely, which shows that their qinggong must have been highly trained. Feed the horse some soft tendon powder, Ride slowly, delay the time, save energy, so that our people can arrive in time."

Jue heard the words, his head suddenly became clear, he touched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly: "The emperor is still wise." He pulled the rein and slowed down the horse's forward hooves.

Immediately, the speed was as slow as that of a pedestrian walking by.

The white clouds gathered thickly, and a ray of yellow golden awn split from the middle of the cloud, shining on the bustling streets. Gradually, more and more golden awns enveloped the entire land.

There are a lot of people, and the close gathering between people breeds a ball of hot sweat, and the body is hot and dry. One of the golden yellow carriages drives past very slowly, and the horse walks slowly on two legs, with its head downcast, as if sick In general, lifeless.

The dark guards in black robes and masks on the roof of the eaves, one by one, faced the scorching sun above their heads. Although their bodies stood upright, their sweaty foreheads and somewhat puffy feet proved their inner torment.

"Boss, do we want to go straight up?" A hidden guard asked the leader standing at the front in a low voice.

"Master told me not to disturb too many people. It's not the right time before leaving Fengtian Capital." The leader of the dark guard said, looking at the people coming and going.

"But, leader, look at them walking so slowly, have they already spotted our tracks?" The dark guard was worried.

"No." The leader of the dark guards, with his hands behind his back, looked certain, "Their horses must have been poisoned. They were downcast and listless. That's why they walked so slowly. There was only the injured Emperor Yan in the carriage with him. The guards driving the car, we have a lot of people, it won't be too late to start after they leave the capital."

There was another slight coughing sound from inside the carriage, Yan Jili sat cross-legged on the soft seat, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, the zhenqi in his body that was dispersed by the regent was constantly surging and galloping as if it wanted to erupt from his body, even if he suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it .

Yan Jili frowned tightly, sweating profusely, his complexion and lip color matched the ice and snow in the snow field.

"Yi Yi Pu" finally couldn't hold it back, spit out red liquid from the pale lips, and the lips were still stained with a little bit of bright red, which was very oozing.

"Your Majesty." Jue outside the carriage called out suddenly: "We are about to leave Fengtian Capital, what should we do?"

(End of this chapter)