The phoenix fights the world, the evil concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 114 Assassin
After the banquet, the drunken princes were escorted back to their tents by their attendants. Yu Qianjue, Xuanfeng and Ling Yu were also going to send Sikong Ji back to their tents, but he refused and asked Xuanfeng and Ling Yu to avoid him. , took Yu Qianjue into the pasture alone.

Ling Yu looked at the two who disappeared from sight, and silently lowered his head.

Seeing Ling Yu's appearance, Xuanfeng looked at him and said, "Boss, there is something I've always wanted to say."

"what?"

Ling Yu raised his eyes and asked.

"The heart that shouldn't be moved, don't move!"

The boss looked at Yu Qianjue's eyes and was too nervous about her. He was afraid that the consequences would be disastrous if this went on.

She is destined to belong to the young master, he shouldn't be tempted by her.

Why didn't Ling Yu know, when he heard Xuanfeng's words, he didn't speak up, turned around and left in silence.

He needs to go further away and be quiet.

Seeing him go, Xuanfeng sighed, turned and walked towards the big tent.

The grassland is shrouded in moonlight, the clouds are scattered and the stars are flickering, and the breeze is caressing, there is a kind of blurred beauty.

Sikong Ji stopped, turned around and sat on a boulder, turned his palms over, took out a Xun, and blew slowly.

The sound of the music is melodious, neither gorgeous nor soul-stirring majestic, but only touching and distant.

The night wind blew his snow-white robe slightly fluttering, giving him the beauty of a god descending into the world.

Yu Qianjue only knew that Sikong Ji had a strong cultivation base and a black belly, but he didn't know that the tunes played by such a person could be so moving.

If Mu Yan's music is lingering, then his music is the sound of nature.

Yu Qianjue was stunned as he listened.

Seeing her looking at him like this, with a more focused look than Mu Yan's, a flash of satisfaction flashed in Sikong Ji's eyes.

He originally thought that Yu Qianjue would stare blankly at him because he liked the luthier. From this point of view, she should like the sound of music.

With this realization, his mood suddenly improved, and the tune became clearer and more pleasing to the ear.

This was the first time Yu Qianjue was with him, and she didn't quarrel with him, and it was also the first time she was willing to get close to him. After Qu Bi, she applauded obediently.

Seeing her like this, Sikong Ji smiled faintly and said: "It's getting late, let's go back."

It is good for those who know themselves to have no double-mindedness.

"Ah."

It was indeed too late, and Yu Qianjue was sleepy, so he nodded and followed him to the camp.

Before they knew it, they came outside the big tent. Sikong Ji stopped and said to Yu Qianjue, "I'll send you back to Yu's house tomorrow morning."

As long as she is good enough, he will let her do whatever she wants.

"Thank you, Master."

When Yu Qianjue heard that Sikong Ji agreed to let her go back to Yu's house, she thanked him happily.

She was thinking about Tangyuan and Sister Chun in her heart, and she was thinking about revenge, and she was thinking about going back as soon as possible.

"sleep early."

After Sikong Ji finished speaking, he walked straight to the big tent, leaving behind a snow-white figure for Yu Qianjue. She smiled and turned to go to her small tent.

Although she was surprised today, she was safe. Not only did she successfully make an enemy for Huangfu Jun, but she also got such an explosive pill. God really did not disappoint her.

Since God is helping her, she should work harder herself, thinking that she entered the Moyu world.

Glancing at the seed of Hongmeng fruit, seeing that it was still sprouting, he sat cross-legged in disappointment.

She thought it would grow into a sapling soon, but she didn't expect it to still sprout.

It takes 100 years to bloom and 100 years to bear fruit. Will it take 100 years to grow?

100 years is really too long, she originally thought that if it could grow and bear fruit quickly, she would definitely give Chun'er, Tangyuan, and Xuanfeng Lingyu one each, so that they can all make progress and become hundred years old. Poison does not invade!
It seems a little unrealistic now.

Forget it, let it go.

After calming down, Yu Qianjue began to practice.

In the middle of the night, when she finished her practice and was about to take a shower and go to bed, there was a gong beating outside, shouting to catch the assassin.

She frowned, and was about to go out to see which son had been assassinated, when she saw a black figure rushing into her tent like a gust of wind, her eyes flashed, and she shot immediately.

The black light was blind, the two of you punched and kicked each other until the black shadow grabbed Yu Qianjue, and the fight ended. He said, "I don't want to hurt you, so just pretend you didn't see me and get out of the way!" Chasing soldiers, I will go."

His voice was so familiar, Yu Qianjue was stunned immediately, and called out his name, "Mu Yan!"

How could it be him!
When Mu Yan heard it was Yu Qianjue's voice, he let go of her and immediately let go of her, saying, "It's hard to remember, miss."

Didn't you say that he recognized the wrong person?
What's wrong this time?

Yu Qianjue had already seen that he was not waiting for nothing, but he did not expect that he would be a killer. Hearing such a fierce voice outside, he immediately asked, "Who are you here to assassinate?"

She didn't know the young masters outside, so they would die if they died, but she knew Mu Yan, and if she asked clearly, she might be able to save him through Sikong Ji.

Hearing Yu Qianjue's question, Mu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice, "Of course it is to assassinate Prince Xiye, Di Chengjun!"

Emperor Chengjun?
Isn't that Sikong Ji?

Yu Qian never thought that Sikong Ji would bring him a murder in order to help him impersonate Prince Xiye, so he asked excitedly, "Is he dead?"

She had tried Mu Yan's skills just now, and she was definitely no worse than Ling Yu, and Sikong Ji drank some more wine tonight, so if he sneak attack while he was fast asleep, it wouldn't be impossible for her to win.

If he died, my conscience would be troubled.

Although Sikong Ji was black-bellied and annoying, she didn't want him to die.

Seeing her so excited, Mu Yan took a deep look at her and said, "He is dead, will you avenge him!"

That Prince Xiye spent a lot of money on her in the Yanyu Building, took her with him to the hunting grounds, and even made an exception to let her participate in the hunting. If he spoils her so much, will she kill herself for him?
"like……"

Yu Qianjue was about to ask him just now, what if you were the wrong person?
She didn't even say a word when the hunting ground guard's voice came from outside, "Miss Qianjue, there are assassins breaking in and trying to assassinate His Royal Highness, for your safety, please let us check."

Hearing what the guard said, Yu Qianjue immediately turned his attention to Mu Yan.

It turned out that I wanted it, so it didn't work?

So why did he ask himself that kind of question just now?
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Mu Yan took Yu Qianjue's gaze at him as embarrassment, drew a soft sword from his waist, and was about to rush out immediately.

Seeing the soft sword in his hand, Yu Qianjue's expression changed immediately, he quickly dodged to grab him, made a silent movement, and then said to the people outside: "I've already fallen asleep, It’s not very convenient, this place is so big, no one has been here, so you can go.”

The guards of the hunting ground knew about the relationship between Yu Qianjue and His Highness the Crown Prince. Hearing what she said, they didn't dare to make a fuss, and immediately said, "Miss Qianjue must be more careful and knock the gong if something happens."

"Well, okay, thank you for your hard work."

Yu Qianjue raised his voice and said.

(End of this chapter)