Reborn Daughter of the Clan

Chapter 17
In the quiet study room, amidst the warmth and coldness, there was a suffocating atmosphere.

"Tian Xiao." Han Yu turned around, looked at one of his most trusted friends, and ordered in a warm and cold voice: "Rush to Nangong Mansion immediately, secretly watch Princess Linglong's every move, and don't let her leave the capital. "

"Yes." Leng Tianxiao complied coldly, and did not ask why Han Yu gave such an order.

Because he knew that the seemingly harmless young man in front of him was actually the most scheming, the coldest, and the most ruthless.Some things, even if there are only subtle changes, will be mastered by him as a favorable weapon.

After Nangong Linglong woke up from a coma with a high fever, there was a slight change. Her personality was still the same, but her temperament seemed to have changed.They all felt this, but how could his loyal master not feel it?

Han Yu waved his hand, and Leng Tianxiao immediately turned and left his study.

After Leng Tianxiao left, Han Yu immediately suppressed the gentleness on his face, replaced by a faint pain.

He ordered Leng Tianxiao to monitor Nangong Linglong secretly and not let Nangong Linglong leave the capital. Firstly, he saw the difference in Nangong Linglong, and he was reluctant to meet her. Secondly, Nangong Linglong was very difficult for Han Yao. Important, in order to attack and contain Han Yao, he must control everything about Nangong Linglong at all times.

Longer.

Han Yu tightly clenched his hand into a fist shape. In fact, the person he didn't want to hurt the most was her.

However, who told her to be born in a noble family of the royal family, no matter how much she changed, she was destined to be unable to escape from these intrigues after she was born.

Sometimes some things can be changed without artificial effort.

After the carriage of Nangong Mansion came out of the palace, it slowly walked back along the street to Nangong Mansion.

The night was dark, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, the streets were quiet, only the sound of wheels rolling over the ground.

When crossing the central street and turning to the west of the city, the family of three sitting in the car suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the distance.

More than a dozen men in black suits, holding various sharp weapons, are besieging a thinly dressed man in Tsing Yi who looks about 25 years old. The man's hair is loose and messy, covering his cheeks. I can't see his face clearly, the thin green clothes on his body are shaking with his movements, his left hand is holding a long sword that looks a little blunt, the sword is standing upright, blocking in front of him, he He stepped back, but his footsteps were not flustered.

Not far from them stood a well-dressed middle-aged man, probably the leader of the men in black.

"Princess, son-in-law, there is someone blocking the way ahead." When the coachman saw this scene from a distance, he stopped the car quickly and respectfully reported to the people in the car.

The car window opened, and Nangong Linglong's curious head poked out.

With the help of Xueguang, she was the first to target the single-clothed young man who was besieged. He was obviously surrounded by a dozen well-dressed men, and he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he exuded a sense of calmness and ease.

Another thing is that most martial arts practitioners are used to holding sharp weapons with their right hands, but he holds the sword with his left hand, which is obviously left-handed. Under the snowy light, the long sword did not emit a cold light, so it can be seen that it is a blunt sword.

Nangong Linglong's sharp eyes stared at the young man's unlined garment. In such a cold weather, who would dare to wear an unlined garment?Even though she had inner strength to protect her body, she didn't dare to wear only single clothes, but the young man was wearing a single shirt, and when the wind was cold and the snow was fluttering, he didn't feel the cold at all.Looking at the calmness exuding from him, Nangong Linglong is sure that he is not invincible, but does not want to hurt the killer. He is definitely a master of one by one!
"Mute slave, you'd better go with us. As long as you go back with us, Xiangye won't kill you. If you insist on going your own way, don't blame us for being rude." The middle-aged man said to the man in Tsing Yi coldly, his tone With all threats.

The young man who was called a dumb slave just glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and twitched his pursed lips slightly, but couldn't utter a single word.He shook his head slowly.

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he turned his head to look at the carriage in the distance. His eyes were sharp, like the eyes of a wolf in a snowy night. After he saw the patterns engraved on the carriage, his face darkened again, and he turned towards ten. A few men waved their hands, and the dozen or so men immediately moved to force the young man to jump onto the roof of the roadside shop, and the middle-aged man also jumped up immediately.

Give Way.

They obviously wanted to give way, and they didn't want Nangong Mansion to intervene in this matter.

eccentric!
Looking at them all with vigorous skills, Nangong Linglong wondered in her heart, who are these people?All of them have good skills.

The people who jumped onto the roof started a fierce battle again.

Nangong Linglong narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, locked on the young man in Tsing Yi again, her thoughts flashed, and then she opened the car window completely, and walked out through the window amid Princess Yichang's stop, like a swallow soaring into the sky, leaping forward. He went up to the roof, joined the battle, and protected the young man in Tsing Yi.

Nangong Linglong didn't have a weapon in hand, she relied entirely on her solid fist and kick skills.

The young man in Tsing Yi did not expect Nangong Linglong to help him, his face covered by black hair slightly revealed a little, and a pair of eyes blinking with deep light were exposed, falling on Nangong Linglong's pretty face, but he couldn't see Through his mind.

"Long'er, this girl is still so meddlesome." Nangong Hao scolded, but he didn't jump on the roof to help, he still had to guard his wife who didn't know martial arts.

When the other party gave way, he guessed that the other party was not from the rivers and lakes, but the power of some people in the court.Because he recognized the pattern on the carriage and confirmed his identity, he gave way.

The middle-aged man saw that Nangong Linglong was helping the young man, his face darkened, and he waved his hand. The moves of the dozen or so men besieging the young man changed suddenly, becoming pungent and fierce. When it changed, the middle-aged man stared at the carriage.

The next moment, like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed down from the roof and attacked Nangong Hao and Princess Yichang in the carriage.

What a strong murderous!
Nangong Hao was slightly startled, the other party gave way first, and did not want to provoke Nangong Mansion, but after Nangong Linglong helped, the other party actually wanted to kill people to silence him.

It seems that the young man who was hunted down had an astonishing secret in him, otherwise the other party would not have dared to kill someone after seeing through the pattern of the carriage in Nangong Mansion and knowing that the people sitting in the carriage were the eldest princess and consort of the dynasty silence.

"Drive!" Nangong Hao ordered the coachman in a low voice, and he himself met the middle-aged man's attack.

"Hao..." Princess Yichang yelled anxiously, but Nangong Hao had already jumped out of the carriage, and the coachman obeyed his wishes, waving his whip hurriedly, and the carriage pulled Princess Yichang away from the scene.

(End of this chapter)