Princess, Spare My Life

Princess Minghui smiled and waved her hand: "Why the horse is so ... why are you so courteous with this palace? There is no need for us to see each other so much!"

"Don't dare!" Yuan Zhen tried his best to make his tone soft and gentle.

"Horse, you have to walk quickly when you come? Look at your sweat!" Princess Minghui chuckled, and stepped forward to hold her by her left hand. The handkerchief on her right hand fell on Yuan Zhen's forehead, cool and soft, with a faint aroma. Light, like pear blossom fragrance, elegant and familiar.

Yuan Zhen has a good memory. The killer remembers the details very clearly. Among the five senses, human beings have the deepest sense of smell. She clearly remembered that the smell on the silk was so pleasant and pleasant, that was when she woke up in a coma that day.

Princess Minghui's actions fell in the eyes of servants and became a show of affection for husband and wife.

Yuan Zhen looked down and saw Princess Minghui vaguely give Zhu Yu a wink. Zhu Yu then secretly made a gesture in the direction outside the courtyard, and only a black corner of the clothes was seen around the corner of the courtyard door.

Yuan Zhen's heart was strange, he just kept it in his heart and remained calm.

From the Princess House to the shore of Weiming Lake, I have been riding on a big horse. Fortunately, the oldest sister asked them to be skilled in driving all modes of transportation-from airplanes and spacecrafts to bikes and skateboards, and even riding horses and donkeys-so that she could control the horse freely.

Yuan Zhen observes the surrounding environment according to the instinct of the killer, investigates the passing people, looks at the surroundings, and listens to the surrounding sounds. Along the way, there was a lot of discussion. The people around him pointed and pointed out words like "horse horse", "princess" and "the match of heaven" from time to time.

When Yuan Zhen heard that others were talking about himself and the woman who seemed like a **** of heaven, he didn't have the feeling of resentment. Or because the spring breeze is warm and fascinating at this moment, or she has the heart of beauty and beauty, or she has the heart of a killer.

Yuan Zhen naturally walked to the left on the front, and Su Yin, wearing a black tight-fitting uniform, was close to her left rear to act as a guard. Princess Minghui and Yuan Zhen lined up side by side, and walked to the right of Yuan Zhen on horseback. Under the staring eyes of everyone, he smiled and said to Yuan Zhen.

"Yama has been practicing in the mountains since she was a child. Is this the first time to return to the capital? I will take my horse around in the capital and feel the prosperity of my dynasty."

Yuan Zhen frowned secretly in his heart. The voice of Princess Minghui always carried a deceptive tone. When she spoke, it was always comfortable-it was too dangerous. A calm killer should not be affected by foreign objects.

Could this princess be hypnotized? Or is it the evil charm?

In short, I have to leave this time, but I have nothing to do with this princess in the future, so I don't need to worry about the inexplicable sense of crisis.

A painting boat docked by the lake, and in the distance, saw a few magnificent men approaching.

"Princess, walk the horse!"

"Anyone else?" Yuan Zhen whispered immediately. In this case, will it have an impact on her plan to escape.

The princess with an eye on the right said apologetically: "Horse horses, Minghui is not good! Yesterday, I do n’t know which unscrupulous slave told the story of the lake tour of the palace, so that these unprofessional male sons found empty space, took Students are entrusted to my way. "

Yuan Zhen naturally does not understand politics, but just feels that this princess is not so simple, how can others find a way out? So the intuitive feeling was that the princess deliberately did it.

But what does this have to do with her? So nodded and dismounted.

She walked to Princess Minghui and took the horse for her. The guard who was supposed to be holding the horse next to the princess said, "Horse the horse, just let the little ones come!"

Yuan Zhen said, "I'm a princess, and I should be a princess." In the process of welcoming the princess to dismount, a secret, light piece of thin paper was attached to Princess Minghui's side waist. As transparent as cicada wings, it is hard to see when you look closely.

"'Horse horse' was originally an official post, the original meaning was the deputy who was driving the horse in an offside position. Pulling a horse for the princess is exactly the horse's duty! We scholars who have no power to bind chickens are naturally out of reach! "A soft voice sounded from far to near. Yuan Zhen followed his voice and saw that the man was less than thirty, with a big belly and a round waist, and a pale face, so a rich and wealthy look!

"Brother Wenfeng, you're wrong! It's Duma's duty to drive for the princess, but it's not a pull horse! Besides, Brother Su Qi's family studies and martial arts are not comparable to those of us who are weak! "This man is full of energy, with a distinct irony in his tone. Seeing that he was tall and walking like the wind, how could he not be a "weak man", so it was obviously ironic that Su Qi was weak.

A young man next to him in a blue robe with a sword around his waist snorted loudly and said, "Lü Wenfeng, Feng Zhe, are you martial arts sarcastic about the Su family? Wouldn't we like to compare it?"

Feng Ru's face stiffened, and he smiled, "How could that be? We just saw the horses being so considerate and making a few jokes! Who doesn't know that General Murong studied under Zhao Guogong and martial arts is superb?"

Yuan Zhen feels nothing about their argument. All she thought about was how to escape as quickly as possible. The tone of these people's language was directly ignored by her, leaving only the words and extracting effective information. It was just the hand that reached out and took the princess off the horse, and there was still a soft and smooth palm.

The princesses of the Dayan Dynasty, even the prettiest princesses, can gallop with horsewhips, not to mention the princess who is suspected of being a master of martial arts?

However, when she got off the horse, she was holding Yuan Zhen's hand, like a young girl who could not martial arts. Yuan Zhen remembered that she had hidden her facts of Hui Wu deliberately after seeing her only twice.

Forget it, Yuan Zhen thought, anyway, he was going to leave, and the intrigue in this court, why the princess concealed his ability to martial arts, is no longer important.

"Horse horse, what are you doing? Let's go!" Princess Minghui looked back at her with a bright official smile and waited a few steps before she stopped.

Seeing such a thoughtful move by Princess Minghui, thinking of these days, Princess Minghui greeted her with warmth, always concerned, and sent daily tonics and playthings to her. Even Yuanyuan, who has always been cold-blooded, couldn't help softening her heart moment. Even though it is false and false, it is indeed the first time that Yuan Zhen has been taken to heart.

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