The princess doesn't talk much

Chapter 101 It Turned Out to be a Disguise

another way?In what way?Since she was a demon girl who brought disaster to the country and the people, wouldn't it be best to just kill her?

Both Hei Yun and Bai Xiao were puzzled.

Ye Wuming knew that Hei Yun and Bai Xiao had doubts, but he was not interested in solving the doubts, so he just ordered: "Hei Yun, go and check, who in the court knows the whereabouts of the king. Bai Xiao, go Intercept the letter from Han Hetai, the prefect of Chizhou, and find a way to tell him that the king has indeed entered the territory of Northern Chu. Arrange some secret guards to move around Chizhou City, revealing a little whereabouts to scare the snakes."

Bai Xiao nodded in response, while Hei Yun asked worriedly: "My lord, have you been attacked?" Someone must have known the whereabouts of the lord and waited for an opportunity to ambush him.

Ye Wuming nodded, and said, "It's okay, a little injury."

Speaking of this, Ye Wuming sneered: "There are people in the court who can reach out to Beichu, this king really underestimated them."

Bai Xiao frowned and said, "Could it be the Eighth Prince?"

Everyone knows that the Ninth King Ye Wuming is the son of the imperial concubine, and the Eighth King Ye Wuzheng is the son of the Empress. Both of them are popular candidates for the throne, and because of this, they have always been at odds.

Ye Wuming said coldly: "This king is fighting the enemy on the front line, but he is behind the scenes. If it is really him this time, when I return to the capital, I must teach Brother Eight Emperors how to write the word regret!"

Hei Yun and Bai Xiao keenly sensed Ye Wuming's sullenness.Immediately, they didn't dare to add fuel to the fire, each took the task and left obediently.

Just before leaving, Bai Xiao said: "My lord, you haven't shown up for a long time. The thirteenth lord is in the army. I'm afraid he won't be able to last. He has sent letters to his subordinates three times."

Ye Wuming frowned slightly, counted the days, and said, "Tell him to stand still and hold out for another month." In another month, they will be able to reach Wulu City, and then he can take the opportunity to return to the army to appease the army .

When the two were about to leave, Ye Wuming suddenly stopped them again.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Send a letter to Yao Wangzong, saying that this king knows the whereabouts of their young lady, and asked them to exchange the news with the seven fragrances and twelve essences."

Hei Yun and Bai Xiao suddenly showed joy in their hearts.

Hei Yun said: "That's great, with this news as a bargaining chip, would King Zong dare to reject people thousands of miles away without knowing how to praise him?"

Ye Wuming is not as optimistic as Hei Yun, sometimes refusing doesn't mean he doesn't want to do it, it's more likely that he can't do it.

The seven fragrances and twelve essences are so easy to find.

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Inn,

When Ye Wuming returned to the inn, it was still dark, and he was still sleeping soundly.

Ye Wuming sat on the edge of the unspoken bed, stretched out his hand, brushed her forehead hair gently, caressed the scar on her cheek, and finally took her little hand slowly, holding it with complicated emotions.

He sneaked into Beichu this time, only to do two things.

The first thing is to find someone.

Find that person, that mysterious person who doesn't even know his name, that mysterious person who can completely control the situation in the nine directions and disturb the situation.

And the second thing is to kill.

Killing the person in front of him, the Sixth Miss of the Northern Chu Guide General's Mansion, is nothing.

It's just that he didn't expect that after sneaking into Northern Chu, he would be ambushed in the northern suburbs of Yancheng. If it wasn't for his outstanding martial arts, he might have already died in another country.

And what surprised him even more was that the person he wanted to kill, couldn't wait for him to find him, so he automatically sent him to the door.

The reason why he didn't kill Yan Wuzhi immediately was because of her ugly appearance, which made him unable to judge her identity.

Although he was decisive in killing, he was unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he spared her life before confirming her identity.

What's more, he was injured at that time, the injury was not serious, and he needed help from someone. In order to avoid unnecessary conversations, he pretended to have amnesia, trying to fool the past.

But what's funny is that this girl dared to pretend to be his wife while he lost his memory, and even reported her family name and her identity.

Seeing her nervous look, and the behavior of snatching Mo Yu's finger, Ye Wuming knew that he was recognized.

He recognized him, but he was not afraid of him, and wanted to keep him, and even saved him with an unimaginable ability,
Such an interesting woman with mysterious abilities made Ye Wuming gradually extinguish the killing intent in his heart.

Maybe following this girl, we can find that mysterious person, maybe.

After all, that mysterious person has a close relationship with her.

Ye Wuming looked unsuspecting and said nothing, secretly said in his heart: "In this world, seemingly harmless things are the most dangerous. In other words, if you are one foot taller, this king will be one foot taller. The future will be long, let's... ...we'll see."

Ye Wuming let go of his hand, ready to get up and go back to pretend to sleep, but suddenly found something extra in the palm of his hand.

Ye Wuming looked down, and it turned out to be the warm and cold safety buckle he gave Yan Shizhi last night.

Ye Wuming felt a complex emotion slipping through his heart, which actually extinguished the fighting spirit he had just ignited.

Ye Wuming frowned, put the safety buckle back in his hands, turned around and left the inn through the window again.

Only this time, he had nowhere to go, only because his mind was chaotic and he couldn't sleep at night.

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next morning.

It can't be said that she had a good night's sleep, slept until the sun was high, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhu Xiaopang sitting at the tea table in her room, crackling peanuts.

"Huh? Brother Yan, you're awake!" Zhu Xiaopang patted the broken peanuts in his hands, and came to Yan Buzhi's bed.

Without saying a word, he rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why are you here? Where's Brother Nine?"

Zhu Xiaopang said: "Oh, someone came to invite Brother Jiu to Yundingxiang for dinner. Brother Jiu took the old man and that Shangguan girl there. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, he didn't wake you up. Let me stay here with you." You. Alas, that Shangguan girl is beautiful, but there is something wrong with her, Second Brother Yan, you are too contemptible, so let someone snatch Brother Jiu away like this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Little kid, what do you know. Don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Xiaopang put on an expression of hating iron but not steel, and looked at it without saying anything.

Immediately, I felt a bit of a headache when I couldn't say anything, and I didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Zhu Xiaopang, so I asked, "You said someone invited brother Jiu out? Who is it?"

Zhu Xiaopang said: "The eldest son of the prefect of Chizhou, Han Gaoyi, is the one who was knocked to the ground by Brother Jiu two days ago. He said he came today to apologize to Brother Jiu and Miss Shangguan."

In other words, the hands that put on the shoes froze slightly, and Han Gaoyi came forward. Doesn't that mean that the big fish Han Hetai took the bait?
For such a big matter, why didn't Ye Wuming wake her up?
Unspoken, there was a hint of worry in his heart, he was afraid that Ye Wuming would reveal his identity to others, and he was also afraid that Ye Wuming would not convince Han Gaoyi that he was the King of Qin.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly put on her clothes, shoes and socks, washed up briefly, and took Zhu Xiaopang out. Even Ye Wuming didn't have time to take a bite of the breakfast that Ye Wuming had prepared for her.

(End of this chapter)