Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 140 Another Assassination
When Jiu Que came to Qingyange's tent, he saw five people lying in disorder in Qingyange's tent.

And the cups and plates on the table were messed up, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke.

His eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you doing?"

Qingyange lazily opened her eyes, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, "You're here, Jiuque~"

And Ying Jiaojiao's master and servant, who were lying on the ground, had already comfortably traveled with Zhou Gong at night in their dreams.

Qing Yuan got up immediately and saluted Jiu Que, "I'll clean up right away."

After the words fell, Qing Yuan began to tidy up busyly.

Jiu Que walked slowly in front of Qingyange, and hugged her horizontally without saying a word.

Qing Yange lay softly on Jiu Que's chest, looking at Jiu Que with those bright eyes, with a faint blush on her face.

She asked with a smile: "Jiu Que, why is this place spinning? Why did I suddenly grow taller?"

The smell of alcohol flooded into Jiu Que's breath in an instant, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a deep glint in his eyes, "Have you been drinking?"

"Hi~" Qing Yange hiccupped, the smell of alcohol came to her face, carrying her unique faint fragrance, her petite hands wrapped around Jiu Que's neck, and her eyes rolled with a smile, "Yes, my little one ...have a drink or two."

Jiu Que took a step forward and walked directly towards the outside of the tent.

Cen Bin opened the curtain tactfully, Jiu Que got out of the tent, and walked towards his own tent with Qing Yan Ge.

He walked like flying, and his tone was always cold, "Why drink?"

He clearly remembered that Qingyange didn't like to drink alcohol.

Qing Yange was trembling with laughter in Jiu Que's arms, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and with a strong drunkenness, she said with a smile, "Oh, I'm happy~ It's rare to eat hot pot. I'm not drunk, just slightly drunk. drunk~"

"Slightly drunk?" Jiu Que lowered his eyes, seeing the woman in his arms who was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes, there was a trace of coldness in his tone.

Qing Yange cupped her face again with her small hands, and brought her face closer to Jiu Que, revealing her full teeth, smiling brilliantly, "Look, does my little face look like it's been painted with rouge?"

"Pure and natural!" Qing Yange added at the end, and then laughed more and more happily.

The laughter alarmed the ministers who came and went.

"Regent."

They saluted, Jiu Que nodded slightly, and passed in front of them.

Qing Yange saw that Jiu Que didn't respond, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and instead became a little more angry, she hammered Jiu Que's chest with both hands, and said strangely: "Why don't you boast? Does my blush look good?"

Jiu Que quickened his pace, trying to get into the tent as soon as possible, so as not to attract more people's attention.

However, Qing Yange yelled persistently: "Why don't you praise me for being good-looking!! Hey, do you have other people outside, so you don't think I'm beautiful?"

Jiu Que let out a long breath, looking at the crying pear blossoms with rain on the delicate girl in his arms, he finally said, "It looks good."

Qing Yange's face with teardrops was immediately bright as the sunshine in March, she said with a smile: "Then I will show you how to apply blush like this every day~how about~"

Jiu Que: "..."

Qingyan Song: "How about it~ It's pure natural~"

"You drink less in the future."

"No, how can you have natural blush if you don't drink alcohol~"

"Light, Smoke, Song."

"Oh, I'm here~ Jiuque, why did you call me coldly all of a sudden, and you still look so cold, I'm afraid~"

"..."

"Jiu Que, that's the deal, I will show you how to apply blush in the future."

"No."

"Jiu Que, you are stingy! You scoundrel!"

……

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two were elongated and they were close together, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Somewhere in a tent.

"King Nan'an, I just found out that the princess followed the regent back to the regent's tent, and she is not in her tent."

The doorman hurried in from the outside, he said.

King Nan'an, who was wiping his sword in front of the table, smiled proudly. The cold light shone on his face, flickering on and off, "Unexpectedly, the regent sometimes takes his guard lightly."

"That's right, today's hunting competition between the regent king and Prince Linyuan exhausted a lot of physical strength. I'm afraid he's exhausted right now. Coupled with the princess's fuss, he will definitely sleep soundly tonight." .

A cold light flashed across King Nan'an's eyes, and the smile continued to expand, but the laughter made people panic, "Hahahahahaha, God help me, God help me!"

That night.

"It's out of the water!!"

"It's out of the water!!!"

The heart-piercing sound came from all directions, beating gongs and drums, waking everyone up.

"Where, where?" People poked their heads out of the tent one after another, asking in horror.

However, at this moment, a group of black-clothed men in black night uniforms suddenly descended from the sky. With big knives in their hands, they slashed at the ministers who stuck their heads out without hesitation.

"Assassins! Assassins are coming!!" At this moment, everyone came to their senses and shouted loudly.

"Go to the Imperial Forest Army!"

"I don't know why all the imperial guards have diarrhea tonight, and there are very few people who can use it!"

"Why is such an important matter not reported!"

"Because this is the royal hunting ground—ah—"

What was originally a joyful autumn hunt turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

Countless people died under the long sword, and they didn't even know where the assassin came from.

Among the assassins, there was a small column of men and horses, holding sharp swords and heading towards the largest tent.

They approached on tiptoe and quickly surrounded the entire tent.

They cautiously leaned against the outside of the tent, listening to the movement inside.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, one of them waved.

In an instant, these assassins pierced into the tent from all directions.

A complete tent fell apart in an instant.

And the scene inside the tent is unobstructed.

Qing Yange and Jiu Que, who were supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed, were sitting at the table at this moment, one was eating cakes and reading a script, the other was sipping tea, looking cool.

"How could you..."

"Isn't the princess drunk?"

The assassins looked at each other, not believing the picture in front of them at all.

No matter how you look at it, the princess doesn't seem to be drunk.

Moreover, the two of them were fully clothed, and they didn't look like they hurriedly put on their clothes to pretend to be calm after sleeping on the bed.

Right now, it's more like catching a turtle in a urn.

And they are the turtles that were caught.

Qing Yange took a bite of the pastry, showing her full teeth, and waved at the assassins, "I've been waiting for you for a long time~"

!!!

The assassins were taken aback.

Qingyange stretched out her fingertips and pointed at the slightly raised quilt, her thin lips curled up, "There is a big gift for you~"

(End of this chapter)