Han Yingan can't draw his sword naturally, but he can let others draw his sword.

"Go up! Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo make trouble and kill without amnesty!"

The inner court bodyguards around answered and surrounded them. Nangong Mo smiled, raised his hand and clapped his hands. Several dark shadows appeared around him. It was the bodyguards around the former Zixiao hall killer, master Wei. As soon as they saw that they were surrounded by the imperial guards, they immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed at the guards.

Stunned by the sudden changes in front of him, Han Yingan stepped back for several steps. He only heard Nangong Mo smile: "Lord Han, don't talk too much nonsense to people about what you want to do in the future. The more nonsense, the shorter the life. If you have a chance in the future."

Several internal court bodyguards protected Han Yingan and stepped back. Wei Junmo narrowed his eyes slightly. Just one step forward, he was pulled by Nangong mo.

"Who's making trouble!" there was a noise not far away. Someone raised a torch and came towards this side. The leader was wearing yamen clothes. It was obvious that he was the Yamen servant of the Yamen in Anxia city.

Nangong Mo snapped his fingers. The guards in black who were just fighting again immediately left their opponents and disappeared into the high alley. Han ying'an was protected. He looked at Nangong Mo and said in a deep voice, "we also withdraw!" both sides withdrew quickly. When the Yamen's Yamen arrived, the xiaoxiangkou had recovered its original silence and darkness. The leading yamen servant scratched his head suspiciously, "didn't the childe just say that someone here is fighting each other? Where are the people?"

Soon after they returned to yuebin building hand in hand, Xingwei and Liu Han came back. However, they went out cleanly, but they were really embarrassed when they came back. Looking at them, Nangong Mo picked his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it seems that the strength of the inner court bodyguard is really not weak." it can force these two people like this. Even if the number of each other is above, it shows that it is really not comparable to ordinary waste.

Liu Han stroked his forehead, "princess, did you know that someone would come to trouble to support us?"

Nangong Mo didn't deny it, "if you don't go away, how dare they come to trouble?"

It seems reasonable, but... Look at the blood on his body. Liu Han's mouth is curled. Fortunately, it's night, and many people have gone to the Lantern Festival. Otherwise, even if they are in black, they won't be able to go back to the inn, okay?

"Not so much." Xingwei held the sword and said faintly.

"Hmm?" Nangong Mo raised his eyebrow.

Xing Wei said, "they are all dead, and the inner court bodyguard is not very good."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Mo couldn't help laughing. "You two haven't been hurt again? You should let several people follow you." Liu Han quickly shook his head, "no, no, princess, if you have anything to do, don't let anyone follow us. There will be misunderstandings." they are not people who like to be followed. If they know it, it's OK, If you don't know, there may be some blood misunderstanding.

Following Nangong Mo for two years, the original cold faced female killer talked a lot more. After all, not everyone is as cold as Xingwei.

"How did the princess know someone would come to trouble today?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's just... We can't hide the news of coming to Xizhou. If the people of the imperial court don't want us to contact king Ning, they will stop us in advance. Anxia is a good place."

Mainly, the princess and the childe didn't expect to hide it at all, did they?

Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo sitting beside him and said, "is this Han ying'an sent by Xiao Qianye to Xizhou as a lobbyist?"

Wei Junmo pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly. "It should not be. Han ying'an is not qualified to talk about King Ning." although Han ying'an is not low-grade and Han min's son, it is far from enough for the vassal King guarding the border. Nangong Mo frowned, "is that?"

Wei Junmo said, "Han ying'an is a servant of the Ministry of war, and may have been sent to supervise the army in the Hou army of Yichun." Anxia is not far from the place where the imperial court is fighting with Youzhou army. If Han ying'an gets the news that they are going to Xizhou in advance, he is likely to come to intercept them in advance.

"Then I'm a little curious. Who will Xiao Qianye send to lobby King Ning?" Nangong Mo said.

Wei Junmo thought, "I can't get rid of those people around." since Xiao Chun's death, the first Emperor didn't leave any brothers. The first Prince's brothers are vassal kings. No matter what the surface is, at least they don't like Xiao Qianye in their heart. Naturally, they can't help him persuade King Ning. Therefore, what Xiao Qianye can use is only a few old ministers left after the founding of the former Emperor.

Nangong Mo thought, "I also want to see what ability the people sent by Xiao Qianye have to convince King Ning."

The next morning, Nangong Mo took Wei Junmo out of the city with his breakfast. Bishui lake is only two or three miles away from Anxia county. As soon as you get out of the city gate, you can see a clear lake with blue waves. In the past, Bishui lake was beautiful but quiet, but today it is very different. Even if they went early, the lake became lively early. The roads along the lake are crowded with all kinds of small vendors, which is a bit more lively than the Lantern Festival last night. Along the way, Nangong Mo also saw several "Acquaintances", but these acquaintances wanted to hide their faces when they saw their faces. Obviously, these people are the stall owners who were almost robbed by the two last night.

Liu Han also heard of his childe and the princess's feats last night. He couldn't help laughing at them.

Nangong Mo is helpless. She really doesn't plan to play again today. It's no fun to play with one thing over and over again. What's more, this kind of thing is no different from opening and hanging up for them. One is curious and fun, and the other is bullying.

Sure enough, as the shopkeeper of yuebin building said, the area of the clear water lake is not small, but the lake water is very clear. There are lotus flowers in the lake, which cover almost half of the lake. Now it is early June. Although the lotus in Beidi has not yet reached the best time to bloom, there are many pink or white flowers blooming in the green lotus leaves. In the green sky, various lotus flowers stand tall and graceful, attracting people to stop. Many talented people and beauties sing poems, playing chess and playing the piano in the Pavilion by the lake, which is very elegant.

"Who says that the north is not as elegant as the literati in the south of the Yangtze River? Now it seems that there is no lack of talents and celebrities in the north." Nangong Mo smiled. At least she thought it was good to listen to several talents writing poems from a distance. Although she can't write poetry, she has been tortured by martial uncle and senior brother for several years, and she can tell whether it is good or bad.

Wei Junmo bowed his head and asked, "go and have a look?"

Nangong Mo shook his head again and again, "forget it. I have no chance with poetry."

A smile flashed in the purple eyes of young master Wei, "whatever."

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