Rebirth of the Alien Crown Princess

Who is the opponent of lvluo? That's Mao Yilan. He's one of the best fighters in Ye Guangchuan's Jicheng army!

In a flash, ye Guangchuan felt that his belief and self-confidence had been overturned. He narrowed his eyes. It seemed that everyone, including himself, had to reexamine the power of his Royal Highness the mausoleum king. His Royal Highness the king of mausoleum - just now he thought that it was impossible to compete with the king of Zhao and the king of Qi for his royal highness. Everyone looked down on him! And Princess Ling, they all underestimated this gentle and virtuous looking woman.

Ye Guangchuan's mouth showed a smile of frustration. Yes, what can a person who can open a small porcelain shop into a place that every household knows and wants to go to?

He stood up and said with great difficulty: "Your Highness, princess, miss lvluo has won."

Wei Mingxi gave a "Er" signal to him to sit down. Then he turned his head and looked at Fu Rongyue. He said, "lvluo's martial arts have become more and more excellent recently. I'm afraid Yao yuan can't beat her."

"It's a little worse than Meishan." Fu Rongyue chuckles.

Wei Mingxi didn't say anything and didn't intend to refute Fu Rongyue's words at all.

The two people's conversation did not fall in Ye Guangchuan's ears, and the shock in his heart was more and more turbulent. Just now I saw lvluo's martial arts, and told him that lvluo's martial arts was not as good as another woman who didn't appear. How could he imagine?

For a moment, all the advantages and disadvantages flashed through Ye Guangchuan's mind. He was restless and felt his back was chilly. All his thoughts turned inside out, forcing him to reconfirm Shoudi's transfer.

Wei Mingyu has no hope

I don't know why, as soon as this idea came out of his head, he couldn't stop. He looked at the high spirited green rose and couldn't make a sound for a moment.

Lvluo steps forward, goes to the defeated Mao Yilan, and reaches out to Mao Yilan. Mao Yilan looked at her in surprise and shame, and finally reached out to her. Lvluo lifted Mao Yilan from the ground. Then, she arranged her clothes and blessed herself, as if she were a polite and gentle girl again: "who else is going to challenge?"

She asked twice in succession, but no one answered. Lvluo turned her lips in disappointment and returned to Fu Rongyue.

Everyone watched her go to the original position and become the unknown maid, but there was no contempt in her eyes, only deep worship and fear.

Dong Jianyi stood side by side with lvluo, touched the back of lvluo's hand, lowered his voice and said, "why didn't you attack just now? He couldn't beat you. "

"I didn't choose the right weapon. That gun is too heavy." Lvluo also answered in a low voice and rubbed her wrist quietly.

After carrying such a heavy weapon and dancing for several times, her wrist is really painful. She has been sharpened a little bit in the past two years.

Hearing this, Dong Jianyi said, "I can't imagine that you can't fight one day. I think I was beaten the worst by you in the death camp."

"Even if you're a little weak now, you can still be beaten all over the place." Lvluo gave him a white look.

Dong Jianyi coughed softly and stopped talking.

Wei Mingxi gave Ye Guangchuan enough buffer time. Seeing that his face was pale and he finally regained his calm after socializing, he could not help looking at Fu Rongyue. They all knew that ye Guangchuan was a smart man. It seemed that today's good play was very effective. Even if he did not turn to himself, he would never dare to be an enemy in the future.

Two people get up to leave, ye Guangchuan back to God, all the way respectfully sent two people out of the Jicheng army camp.

When they went far away and looked back, ye Guangchuan was still standing there, but the shadow suddenly lost a lot of tact and pride when they just saw it, but more frustration. However, there is no depression in this kind of background, which is a bit more strange than before, and what is needed most in the military camp now is this kind of strange!

On the way back to the mansion, Fu Rongyue couldn't help but stare at Wei Mingxi angrily: "you don't need Dong Jianyi, but you want to use my lvluo. What can you do to make up for the fright we've both suffered?"

Wei Mingxi cage her hand, curved eyebrows, deep smile: "people are yours, what to make up?"

"Talk to people." Fu Rongyue snorted.

Wei Mingxi put her hand in her arms, where it was warmer than the palm of her hand: "after blowing for a while, it's so cold. It can't work. Come on, keep warm." Seeing that Fu Rongyue's face was slightly relieved, he continued: "in fact, it's very simple. The people in the barracks are bloody. After staying in the barracks for a long time, they can't see anyone. If you look at those in the northwest army, Nangong Yue will not talk about them. Which one of them, Zhu Qilian and Chen Mang, usually looks directly at those civil servants? It's because of their pride that we have to despise them from our hearts. Dong Jianyi thinks it's common for him to win or lose the battle, but he is defeated by a girl. For these proud old men, it's hurting their self-esteem. "

"After this battle, I'm afraid they will know who can sit in Jicheng army in the future!" Fu Rongyue stares out of the window coldly with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "self esteem is also a weapon sometimes!"

It is because of this weapon that she can be invincible!

Sometimes I think that the reason why Fu Rongqin lost to her was that he put it too high and inappropriate?

Wei Mingxi clenched her hand. The topic was a little heavy. For a moment, they didn't speak any more.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped and Fu Rongyue fell into Wei Mingxi's arms. Wei Mingxi picked her up, lifted the curtain and asked, "what's the matter?"

The vehicles in the palace of the king of mausoleum walk on the streets, and there will be no one around, but it's rare today.

Listen to coachman low voice to say: "Lord, there is a person to fall in front of our car."

"Alive or dead?" Wei Mingxi asked Dong Jianyi outside.

Dong Jianyi immediately dismounted and took a look at it. He said, "you are angry, Wang Ye. You are a woman." Voice did not fall, but hastily said: "Lord, almost no gas!"

Fu Rongyue and Wei Mingxi looked at each other and quickly dismounted.

At this time, the carriage stopped in a not spacious roadway. From here, it was Zhuque street. The driver wanted to bypass the crowded market and go back to the government. He didn't want to use such a thing. The lane was very deep, surrounded by residents, and there were no people. The woman didn't know what was going on, so she fell straight in the middle of the road. Her black skirt was a little ragged, her long hair covered her face, and she couldn't see her age.

When they got out of the carriage, the coachman explained, "Lord, the little one is driving the car. She suddenly rushed out of the roadway. The little one didn't stop the horse in time. It seems that she hit her, and she fell down immediately..."

Dong Jianyi has bent over to check the state of this woman, smell speech to shake his head: "don't blame you Fu Bo, she is oneself fall down, carriage didn't hit."

"Really?" Fu Rongyue is strange.

There are residents all around. If you want help, you can knock on any door. Why use this method?

Pointing to the ruts and the woman's injuries, Dong Jianyi analyzed them and said: "the ruts stop here. You see, it's at least two centimeters away from her, so it's not a collision. In addition, there are many wounds on her body, and all of them are sword wounds, not caused by impact. It can be concluded that they are man-made. "

As she spoke, the woman fell on the ground and coughed. She vomited out a few words: "the palace of King Ling..."

"The palace of King Ling? She's talking about our mausoleum palace? " Dong Jianyi was the closest and heard the most clearly. He looked blankly at Wei Mingxi and Fu Rongyue.

Wei Mingxi and Fu Rongyue were shocked. They bent down to listen. Sure enough, the woman vomited out a more clear sentence: "King Ling..."

"Who is this?" Wei Mingxi and Fu Rongyue looked at each other. Wei Mingxi looked around and immediately ordered: "lift the carriage and go back to the house!"

Fu Rongyue and lvluo get on the bus first. Then Dong Jianyi and Fubo lift the woman on the ground and put them into the carriage. The woman snorted, shaking her body into a ball, and blood came out of the corner of her mouth. Fu Rongyue bent down to check, said: "chest injury, looks like a fatal injury, but also support is really not easy."

After Dong Jianyi broke off, he wiped the blood off the ground with a special medicine, and the carriage went on the road as if nothing had happened.

In the carriage, the scene of life and death is on.

When the woman was carried onto the carriage, she opened her eyes and took a look. She was the first to see Fu Rongyue. Her eyes were particularly dull. She didn't seem to recognize her at all. She slowly turned her eyes, even turned her head hard, and then slowly across lvluo's face, fell on Wei Mingxi who looked indifferent.

Suddenly, the woman didn't know where her strength came from, so she sat up with her upper body on her back and grabbed Wei Mingxi's clothes: "Your Highness, King Ling!"

She knows Wei Mingxi!

This kind of cognition made Wei Mingxi and Fu Rongyue stunned at the same time.

Wei Mingxi releases the dagger in his hand, and lvluo also relaxes her shoulder. The woman's look is not an assassin. There is deep expectation in her eyes, which makes it impossible to connect her with the assassin.

The woman's eyes were burning. In a flash, she seemed to be alive with a bright face: "Your Highness, you are the royal highness of the king of mausoleum!"

"Who are you?" Wei Mingxi frowned straight in, this woman can not have much time: "why stop my car?"

When the woman listened to him, her eyes were a little lax after a flash of brilliance. After listening to him twice, she realized what Wei Mingxi was asking. She struggled to prop up, took out a brown silk handkerchief from her arms, and handed it to Wei Mingxi in both hands: "Your Highness, the people's daughter, entrusted by others, came from yuncang not far away and gave it to your highness. Now that I've met your highness, I'll die. "

"Who asked you to give it to me?" Wei Mingxi asked.

A smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth: "it's... Joe..."

The voice did not fall, a crooked neck, has died.