The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 328

In the depths of the mountains and forests, swords, swords and swords, filled with blood.

Seeing that both sides suffered casualties, Zong Zhenglin remained calm, and Mu Xiyao's eyes flickered. At this time, if it is the best time to order the dark guards to lead people to encircle and suppress, why is it so late to see him ordering?

His eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell on Zong Zhenglin's panlong moiré satin boots. He stood with her, except for blocking the arrow with his first shot, he did not move a single step.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyao was startled, could it be that Zong Zhenglin is not waiting for these dead men? He pretended to be Chinese medicine and stood among the guards all the time, was he waiting for the person who really drugged her to show up at the banquet?

Those who planned to assassinate today, unexpectedly came two people?

Feeling chills down her spine, Mu Xiyao looked up at the handsome and stern man beside her, and after a while, she lightly squeezed his fingertips with her small hands.

This man came to the hunting ground with himself as bait, did he intend to pull out the Mobei spy and the cold arrow behind him? It's no wonder that since he entered the hunting ground, he has kept her by his side, and even when she begged for a long time to drive a horse alone, he seldom got angry with her in front of Wei Zhen.

Your Highness, you are worried about my concubine, but you said it. It is obviously a good intention, but it is fierce and bluffing...

The fingertips were held by her little hands, and Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes. This woman reacted quickly.

Seeing that Wei Zhen took the opponent's life cleanly and neatly again, the leader of the dead warrior had no choice but to pester him personally. The two of you come and go, the scene is extremely dangerous.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, suddenly there was a hissing from more than ten feet away, but it was a strong crossbow, charging straight at Zong Zhenglin with killing intent.

The man who had remained calm just now had disappeared in a flash. Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the palm he let go, her heart clenched, and she hurriedly looked up.

No need for her to spend much effort, the silver-gray cloak of His Royal Highness is very eye-catching. The man's figure is vigorous, and he actually accurately found the person who shot the sniper behind his back among the two armies, and he was already fighting with that person at this time.

The people who were fighting in front, both sides were shocked, never thought that there would be someone ambushing behind them.

When Zong Zhenglin slashed his neck with a sword, the man let out a loud shout, and immediately 40 or 50 big men dressed as barbarians swarmed out from the bushes, surrounding Zong Zhenglin.

Mobei people! Mu Xiyao's breathing was stagnant, and at the banquet, there were Mobei spies among them? But who hooked up with it...

She wasn't worried about Zongzheng Lin's safety. That man dared to single-handedly lure a snake out of his hole. Next...

Suddenly a deafening horn sounded from the periphery, except for the Sixth Highness and his party, the expressions of the other two parties changed drastically.

"Your Highness Guard!" The person who came on horseback was not the hidden guard that Mu Xiyao had expected, but a light armor, which made Mu Xiyao dumbfounded, and her very familiar brother Mu Jinzhi!

Zong Zhenglin's evil spirit was awe-inspiring, and he coldly swept over a group of panic-stricken people, his eyes were like cold stars.

"Not one left!"

After His Royal Highness's decree was issued, the Department of Military Construction came from all sides to encircle and suppress. The shouts of fighting were endless, and Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the man in the arena recruiting and taking lives, feeling a little out of her mind. Wu Jiansi is here, where did the dark guard go? What kind of game did Zong Zhenglin play this time...

Once the elite arrived, the situation immediately reversed. But in less than half a quarter of an hour, all the troops from both sides were given the leadership and no one escaped.

"Your Highness, the one who came first was Wei Wei who raised the dead." Wei Zhen had two stab wounds on his arms, and he was hastily wrapped in cotton cloth, the bleeding had already stopped.

Nodding silently, he loosened the tie and handed the cloak to Mu Jinzhi who was waiting respectfully, Zong Zhenglin looked towards Mu Xiyao from afar.

"Not yet."

Such an imposing tone... It is undeniable that her highness is very handsome at this moment. Little girl plopped twice, Mu Xiyao lifted her skirt and stepped forward quickly.

This is the woman who stole his sister's limelight? Mu Jin's face was solemn, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

What kind of expression do you have, my sister can't recognize it, staring at her like an enemy, Mu Xiyao stared, and made up her mind to go back and complain to her mother. He had just gone through a life-and-death catastrophe, and he hadn't seen her for a few years. When the elder brother saw her, he greeted her with sharp eyes.

Hiss...Mu Jinzhi's whole body trembled, his eyes bulged bigger than copper bells. Those eyes that were clear and clear with a hint of arrogance pierced him big and wide, and he would never forget this look in his life.

This, this, look at this figure... His sister actually followed His Highness down to the Northland? Still pretending to be the famous Mrs. Hibiscus who was favored by His Highness? Taking a sneak peek at His Highness who was still waiting for her to approach with his arms raised, Mu Jinzhi suddenly felt some resentment. Her sister had the guts to bully the emperor, and she was probably led to ruin by this master.

On Yu's side... Forget it, don't let his mother know about it. If not, you should have to worry about it and not sleep well.

Just as the little hand was put into his palm, Zong Zhenglin grabbed it. After looking her up and down for a moment, he was satisfied and led her to Zhanlu.

"Pack up and prepare for the return trip."

His Highness the Sixth Highness gave an order, Wei Zhen and Mu Jinzhi each led their men to search for any clues they might find on each other, and quickly put their troops on standby.

Embracing Mu Xiyao and sitting sideways on the horse, Zong Zhenglin took Wei Zhen and handed her the navy blue cloak, wrapping her around his chest as before. The two masters were making out together, and the others lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, each focusing on the errands at hand.

Pinching her delicate chin with two fingers, Zong Zhenglin raised Mu Xiyao's face slightly with a little force on his hand. The man's eyes were dark, and he stared at her for a long time before he opened his mouth to ask questions.

"Don't you have to be afraid of this hall?" Knowing her temperament, His Highness the Sixth Highness never beat around the bush.

fear? Mu Xiyao was startled. What is the concubine afraid of you at this time?

"Your Highness protects my concubine today, and takes good care of her, and is not afraid of her." The implication is that if you punish my concubine, she should be afraid of you.

This brain grows... Zongzheng Lin felt relieved. Suddenly, he didn't dislike her bad mind as much as before. This woman, Mu Xiyao, occasionally knows what is good or bad, and she looks very lovable. Rubbing five fingers on her wrist, she gradually opened the cuff, and her fingertips reached in to touch her creamy white jade-like skin, warm and soft, such a lovely little thing.

With her leaning close in his arms, the viciousness and violence that remained in his heart during the fight just now gradually dissipated.

Mu Xiyao huddled her head against his chest, and was also surprised in her heart. Faced with such a bloody scene for the first time, she was actually only nervous, not afraid. Or she had been on guard early, the moment the incident happened, she was calmer than expected. Or, knowing that he will protect him wholeheartedly, she trusts him a little more than she expected?

On the way back, the speed is obviously not comparable to when it came.

"Your Highness, did you lose the muntjac gray rabbit you hunted?" Looking at the center of the station in the distance, a flag embroidered with the emblem of Prince Zongzhenglin was fluttering, and Mu Xiyao suddenly remembered that she was here for hunting. Returning empty-handed like this, I can't hold back my face.

Mu Jinzhi led people away halfway, it was obvious that Zong Zhenglin didn't want others to know what happened in the jungle.

I just remembered now. Zong Zhenglin gave Wei Zhen a wink without haste.

Lord Wei has good eyesight, so he took a step forward, and replied seriously for His Highness. "Master, Your Highness has hunted two badger pigs, three elks, and a pair of gray rabbits... all of them have been sent back early by the subordinates."

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Your Highness, you are so thoughtful that you never forget to cheat when you kill the enemy. The concubine clearly remembered that she didn't even see what the badger pig looked like--Master Boss is really thick-skinned.

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