Rebirth of the Alien Crown Princess

Such evil words sounded in their ears. Wei Mingxi's first reaction was to hold Fu Rongyue's hand in his backhand. Fu Rongyue looked up at the speaker for the first time.

The bearer has a long beard, which covers his lower half of his face completely, revealing a thin lip, which is surprisingly good-looking. His eyes were big, black as ink, still as water, and there was no malice in them. Fu Rongyue can't help nodding secretly. Without looking at this exaggerated beard, his facial features are surprisingly good-looking.

Listening to what he said, she didn't seem to know who she was. She was more curious.

In the middle of the night, it's new year's Eve. Who is this man? How can he walk through the imperial city without fear?

If you know Wei Mingxi and know where his weakness is, you can't be an ordinary person, can you?

Wei Mingxi was threatened with a sword, but his eyes didn't flicker. He just said calmly, "you should know that if your sword moves forward a minute, you can't even walk around the carriage today, let alone think of the capital."

"How do you know I'm going out of Beijing?" The assassin seemed surprised.

Wei Mingxi snorted coldly: "if you want to coerce me and the princess to leave Beijing in the middle of the night, I advise you not to think about it. Now Jicheng army is the private property of King Zhao. Even I can't get out, let alone send you out. Instead of wasting your time here and waiting for the people who really want to catch you to find you, you'd better leave this place and find a safe place to avoid the limelight before they search for you. "

The assassin was even more surprised, his eyes were wide open: "how do you know someone is catching me?"

Wei Mingxi gave a scornful smile and was too lazy to speak.

The assassin has relaxed his vigilance and has a deep thought on his brow. For a moment, he hesitates. He doesn't know whether he should continue to arrest people as hostages or listen to Wei Mingxi's leaving first.

Wei Mingxi didn't give him too much time to think. He raised his hand and pushed it gently. His body had already retracted into the carriage and leaned tightly against Fu Rongyue: "if you want to hide, come up."

After hearing this, the assassin's back froze: "why do you help me?"

"I'm happy." Wei Mingxi looked at Fu Rongyue on his side. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he put away his smile and turned to the assassin's eyes. He was a little impatient: "do you want to leave or stay? Make a quick decision. The princess is in a hurry to return to the palace

The general tone of this narration is not polite. The assassin gritted his teeth and finally took his sword and set foot on the carriage.

Outside the carriage, because he didn't stop the assassin, Yao yuan, who had lost his duty, called out and quickly stopped: "Your Highness, you can't!"

"Today is the new year, and I won't punish you. Next time..." Wei Mingxi looked up at him: "I don't think you want to be the guard!"

"I know the crime!" Yao yuan was full of chagrin.

The curtain fell in the eyes of the assassin. There was something strange in his big eyes, but he didn't say anything. He held his sword in one corner and looked up at Wei Mingxi and Fu Rongyue from time to time. The king of the mausoleum... Seems not the same as the legend, and the princess of the mausoleum is not as ugly as the rumor. The two people are beautiful in appearance, but they match each other very well. However, legend has always been untrustworthy, and he knows this better than anyone else?

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and stroked his left arm with a bitter smile.

Especially sharp knife, this arm almost lost!

He touched his sleeve, and the blood had dyed through the left sleeve. After a while, I'm afraid the blood in his body will run dry. He didn't expect such a situation. He didn't take the medicine for hemostasis and healing with him

Just thinking about it, a fibrinogen hand reached up to him, holding a small bottle on it. He raised his eyes in amazement, facing a pair of clear and traceless eyes. Fu Rongyue looked at him with a faint smile: "this is the best medicine for acne. Stop the blood first. If the smell of blood is too heavy, Jicheng army will ask for a moment, but it's not very good."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally took over: "thank you."

"No need." Fu Rongyue looked at him curiously: "are you from Beijing?"

He shook his hand with the medicine and was silent for a moment. Then he said, "No. I'm from yuncang. "

Yuncang

How is yuncang again?

Fu Rongyue and Wei Mingxi were stunned at the same time and looked at each other. Fu Rongyue then said with a smile: "yuncang is a good place, but yuncang is thousands of miles away from Xingyang. Why do you come here and fall into such a situation?" She covered her mouth and chuckled: "it's light to say that it's embarrassing. It's almost life-threatening. If there's no reason, it won't be like this!"

"Make the girl laugh." The assassin was teased by Fu Rongyue. He was embarrassed in his eyes and dropped his head.

Just for a moment, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sense of killing gushed out: if he didn't revenge, he would be a man!

When Fu Rongyue saw that he would not disclose his purpose of coming to the capital, he thought that it was reasonable for him. He was afraid that he might suspect his motive was not pure, and he would no longer ask. Because he didn't guard himself against being a woman, he was willing to say more to himself. She gave a faint smile. Since he was willing to say it to himself, she said it to him. She said it too much. Inadvertently, she could always ask something: "it's nothing. This kind of thing is familiar once you get back to it."

"The girl seems to have a lot of experience." Unexpectedly, when he heard this, he began to laugh, hurt the wound and took a breath.

Fu Rongyue sighed, showing his melancholy: "people are dangerous, isn't it obvious?"

That's not bad. He nodded in agreement.

Fu Rongyue saw him gradually relax, his weak play was very successful, and continued to ask: "by the way, what should I call you?"

"My family name is Joe. You can call me Mr. Qiao." He didn't have any resistance, he said slowly.

Yuncang, surnamed Qiao

Is this coincidence or providence?

Fu Rongyue and Wei Mingxi just feel the surprise of heaven, and they hit them all at once, and they are happy at the same time.

Wei Mingxi restrained his crazy heart. At this moment, he suddenly had the idea to keep this person. He sat up straight, gently picked up the car curtain and looked out. Because it was new year's Eve, the city defense was a little looser than usual, but it was also very strict after midnight. A group of Jicheng army was coming here. He frowned a little and soon had an idea in his heart. His hand brushed his waist as if nothing had happened. He had already pinched a concealed weapon in his hand. He raised his right hand, which seemed to smooth the folds on the car curtain. In fact, he bounced the concealed weapon out and hit a Jicheng army's ankle not far away.

The Jicheng army fell on the ground, and saw the carriage before he got up.

They came out from the imperial city. There was no one in the street. The speed was not fast. It was very eye-catching to walk so slowly. The driver didn't light the light, and Ji Chengjun couldn't see whose carriage it was. When he saw someone coming, the captain immediately led the people to ask.

"Who's in the car?" The captain's voice was a little harsh: "it's already curfew time. Do you want to go to jail?"

"Don't be angry The coachman carefully accompanied him with a smile: "our Lord just came out of the palace. Isn't he in a hurry to go back to the palace? Please do me a favor. "

"Lord?" The captain was surprised. "Who's your highness in the car?"

As he spoke, he turned to the other side of the carriage to see the sign on it. As soon as I turned around, I saw Yao yuan and lvluo on their horses, looking at him coldly.

Facing the two sharp sword like eyes, the captain felt that his knees were weak and he wanted to cry: who did he provoke? He provoked the king of mausoleum!

Thinking of this, he quickly made amends with a smile: "I don't know it's his Royal Highness the king of mausoleum. I've offended him a lot. I've offended him a lot!"

"No harm." Wei Mingxi picked up a corner of the curtain of the car and motioned the man to shrink to the other side, so that the captain could see the people in the car clearly: "as a Jicheng army, you are responsible for patrolling the safety of the capital. You should be more cautious."

As soon as the captain raised his eyes, he saw Fu Rongyue sitting in the room, looking around with a look of anxiety. In the daytime, he took people to meet Fu Rongyue and Wei Mingxi at the gate of the city. Naturally, he knew Princess Ling. With his toes, he knew that the princess was in a hurry to go back to her house. Although the princess was easy to talk, the Duke of Mei behind her was not very easy to talk. Mei was fair and didn't care about others, but it was very difficult to remember her revenge, In addition, the king of the mausoleum... His back is a layer of cold sweat. Today, you can't lift a stone to hit your feet.

Thinking of this, the captain immediately accompanied with a smile: "it's also my duty. Thank you for your praise." Then he raised his hand to let go.

Wei Mingxi nodded at him, put down the curtain and ordered to leave. Just for a moment, his eyes turned on one of the Jicheng soldiers.

Yao yuan did not delay, leading the people to go.

When they walked slowly past the Jicheng army, one of them straightened up and stood for a while with thoughtful eyes. Suddenly, he said that he had a stomachache and left the team and went to the corner.

When he got to the place where people couldn't see him, he slipped into a yard and soon came out. A figure quickly ran to King Zhao's house.

After putting down the curtain, Wei Mingxi was in a surprisingly good mood. He raised his mouth slightly and rubbed Fu Rongyue's hand lightly.

After such an interruption, when Ji Chengjun asked questions, the man was already tense all over, and had no relaxation of chatting with Fu Rongyue just now. He tried his best to guard against something. He kept staring out. As long as the other party moved, he would kill him. After the carriage left for a long time, he still did not relax. Fu Rongyue spoke to him, and he did not open his mouth to respond. Seeing this, Fu Rongyue knew that she could not ask any more. After exchanging colors with Wei Mingxi, she said nothing.

The carriage stops at the mansion of Mei state. Lvluo reaches out her hand to help Fu Rongyue. When she gets out of the carriage, Wei Mingxi says, "tomorrow, according to the usual practice, I'll go into the palace to offer wine to my mother's Fu'an palace. You don't have to follow me, so you can have a rest."

"Not bad." Fu Rongyue took a look at him. If she had a deep meaning, she said, "Princess Hui, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm sure I miss you. Please talk to her for a while."