Chapter 188 Ambush
"If you look at it again, you will lose." Feng Jiuyou who was a little behind did not know when to catch up, and lazily reminded.

Pulling the reins, Ruan Mianmian clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and ran forward at high speed.

In less than a stick of incense, the two of them had left the woods and arrived at the plain outside the woods.There is no need to look back, knowing that Yang Muzhong, who is loyal to the court, is still chasing after him.

With a smile on the corner of Ruan Mianmian's mouth, she glanced at Feng Jiuyou who was three meters away from her: "Do you know where is ahead?"

Feng Jiuyou turned her head and looked at Ruan Mianmian who was following her with a smile, and said with a leisurely smile, "Further on, it is Qinmu Town. After Qinmu Town, there is Shilipo. There is a Ten Mile Pavilion at Shilipo."

"There are two roads here, which one do you choose?" Ruan Mianmian suddenly pulled the reins and stopped, motioning Feng Jiuyou to look at the route ahead.

A hint of surprise flashed across Feng Jiuyou's charming eyebrows and eyes: "Wu love comes first."

Ruan Mianmian had already guessed the answer, one of the two roads was directly up the creek, and the path was rough and difficult.

It is an official road that is not too wide, the road is smooth, and the horses are galloping, absolutely unimpeded.

"I'll choose this one." Ruan Mianmian took the rein and rode the horse to the side of the rugged path.

Before Feng Jiuyou could refute, Ruan Mianmian smiled and said, "Although my riding skills are not good, you know the lightness kung fu.
of. ”

"General Yang has been on the battlefield all year round, and his riding skills are incomparable.
Time, I am afraid that he will be screwed back to be trained. "

With a smile on her lips and a playful look in her eyes, Ruan Mianmian didn't deliberately soften her voice,

There are fine sweat beads, crystal clear.

"Although the trail is rugged, it is within my ability." Ruan Mianmian smiled and said, "How is it?"

Ruan Mianmian didn't know that at this moment, the agility and ease between her brows was so moving.The feeling of riding a horse and whipping a whip at a high speed made her brows and eyes full of aura.

Feng Jiuyou looked at it, with some deep meaning in his eyes, his red lips slightly raised, showing an extremely happy smile: "Even so, see you at Shiliting!"

"His Royal Highness!"

In the distance, Yang Muzhong's voice came through the forest.Ruan Mianmian smiled at Feng Jiuyou, turned around and walked up the path.

With handsome eyebrows flying, Feng Jiuyou watched the petite figure disappear down the path in the blink of an eye, with a deep look in his eyes.

"See you at Shiliting! If you don't see me, Wu Ai, I will make you regret it."

Feng Jiuyou slowly raised her head to look at the rugged path winding into the mountain, her figure showed no emotion: "Follow her, if she is not good, remember to bring her back for Your Highness!"

The position of the heart suddenly tightened, and Feng Jiuyou frowned as she watched the black shadow flash by and disappear at the end of the path.

Yang Muzhong's angry voice came from behind: "His Royal Highness, there can be no women in the army!"

A trace of boredom flashed across her charming face, and Feng Jiuyou, who was sitting on the horseback, smiled charmingly, and said quietly: "The strong don't believe in superstitions, only the weak can use ridiculous reasons like women to justify their failures." make excuse!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuyou raised the whip, and the whip fell hard on the flatterer's ass.

The horse suffers from pain and walks away.

The words contained internal energy and were transmitted to the ears of Yang Muzhong who was chasing after him, and Yang Muzhong's face changed suddenly when he heard it.

The guard who chased after him hurriedly asked: "General, are you still chasing?"

Yang Muzhong raised his head and looked at the guards with fiery eyes: "Did you hear what His Royal Highness said just now?"

The guard nodded.

Yang Muzhong asked: "Do you think what His Royal Highness said is reasonable?"

The guard was stunned, and quickly shook his head: "General, the state owns the state laws, the family has family rules, and the army has military rules. There are no women in the army. It has been like this since ancient times."

Yang Muzhong squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and patted the guard's shoulder: "This general thinks so! You go after Princess Nine, this general goes after His Highness Nine, and we will meet at Shiliting!"

The guard took the order, and after clasping his fists, he went directly to the trail pointed by Yang Muzhong.

In the Shizi's mansion, Feng Changxi, who was standing by the study window, had light eyebrows, the corners of his lips slightly raised, holding a howling wolf in his hand, and there was a faint fragrance of ink in the study.

Yuan Hua came in from the outside and saw the prince standing by the window, thinking about the news he had just heard, he hurriedly said: "Shizi, General Yang, His Highness Fifth and His Highness Ninth Prince have arrived in the woods outside the city, and there is still about a hundred miles away from Shilipo .”

Feng Changxi nodded, and said lightly: "Where is the Ninth Concubine?"

A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, it was strange that the prince would ask the Ninth Princess a question.

But after being with Shizi for many years, Yuan Hua knows what to ask and what not to ask.Eyebrows lowered, the original painting said: "The Ninth Concubine is not in the Jiuyou Palace. I just learned that His Highness the Ninth Prince has brought the Ninth Concubine to the Northwest."

Feng Changxi's complexion changed, and he quickly turned around: "What did you say?"

Yuan Hua looked at the prince who had already arrived in front of him. Although he didn't know why the prince was suddenly agitated, he said honestly: "The Ninth Princess is not in the Jiuyou Palace. The Ninth Prince took the Ninth Princess to the northwest."

Surprise flashed through his eyes, Feng Changxi asked Yuan Hua: "Feng Chengao's people, where are they?"

"Already ambushing at Shilipo."

Feng Changxi frowned slightly, turned around and went straight out of the study.

The original painting was surprised and quickly followed out.

Feng Changxi said without turning his head: "In the original painting, Feng Chengao will definitely lose. Feng Jiuyou at Shili Pavilion has already arranged someone. You go and inform our people, let them wait and see what happens, and don't interfere in this matter."

"If the Ninth Concubine has something to do, tell them to protect the Ninth Concubine before my son arrives." Feng Changxi suddenly stopped, looked back at the original painting and asked, "Are Feng Jiuyou and the Ninth Concubine both in the carriage?"

Yuan Hua shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be. It is said that His Highness Ninth Prince and Concubine Nine are racing horses. At this moment, they should be almost at Shilipo."

With a sudden tightening in his heart, Feng Changxi went straight to the gate.

I don't know the meaning of the original painting, I only know that judging from Shi Zi's state today, it seems that the Ninth Princess is very important.Compared with that Miss Mu, it is even worse.

One is dead, and the other is the Ninth Princess.

No matter which one, Shizi should not have too much involvement with it.

The dead can no longer be with the prince, and it is even more impossible for the ninth concubine who has married another woman to be with the prince.

After Miss Mu's death, for so long, Shi Zi looked at Wushuang Qingjun, but the thoughts in his eyes became more and more serious.

Although the smile on his face has never been incomprehensible to people, it never has that kind of inexplicable coldness that makes people look at Shen Han.

The eldest son is not young anymore, and it is indeed time to marry an imperial concubine.But this person cannot be the Ninth Princess.

Yuan Hua was a little worried, but as Shizi's personal bodyguard, he absolutely couldn't tell Shizi about such things.

As a subordinate, as long as you do your duty well as a subordinate, the personal bodyguard only protects the safety of the prince.

There is nothing he can do to help the son's private affairs, such as the current emotional affairs.

Over the years, I have seen Shizi treat that Miss Mu differently.Now the Crown Prince is suddenly concerned about the safety of that Ninth Concubine. Could it be that the Ninth Concubine, like Miss Mu, has something that the Crown Prince pays attention to?
What kind of woman in this world can compare to a heroine like Miss Ueki?

Yuan Hua shook his head, frowned, and quickly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)

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