Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Feng Qingbai's eyes sank, and his hands clasped the soft swords in his waist before he would be deceived again, but at this time, riots came from not far away.

A Kung Fu Kung Fu, the person opposite has disappeared.

"Wei Zi, chase!" Commanded with a sullen face, Feng Qingbai hurried to the riot.

There was a prince who came to hunt in the forest.

It was just that at this time the arrow hit the shoulder, and the accompanying people panicked.

"what happened?"

"Someone attacked and secretly put a cold arrow. I couldn't detect it, and the prince was injured!"

Feng Qingbai looked at the injured person. Fortunately, the wound was not critical, and his life was harmless. "Go back to the camp first."

Not long after entering the mountain forest, the prince returned with injuries and the camp shook.

After the imperial order of Beicang Huang's medical bandage, he questioned things carefully and his face slowly sank.

"Your lord also encountered an attack?"

Feng Qingbai nodded, "People have run away."

"My Beicang royal hunting field guard is extremely strict, but the other party seems to be in a no man's land, who are those people!" Beicang Huang did not doubt Feng Qingbai.

The two countries have reached an agreement, Feng Qingbai will not backhand at this time, which is of no benefit to him.

"The other party is haunted, and the target seems to be different every time. The king is curious that he attacked the eight princes this time, whether he chose the target early in the morning, or just injured one casually."

If it is the chosen target, why is it that among the many princes, the eight princes are selected independently.

Emperor Beicang's eyes flickered, "I'm also curious. People come and order people to search the mountains, but when they find clues, they will report immediately! If they meet a stranger, they will be detained first regardless of their identity.

"Yes!"

It was night, and torches were lit everywhere in the camp.

No matter whether it was Wei Zi or Bei Canghuang, the entire mountain forest was searched, and no suspicious place was found. The other party seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Feng Qingbai returned to his tent in the middle of the night, with someone in the tent.

If the other party doesn't see you, lie down and go to bed.

The man was not annoyed. He turned the wheelchair to the bed and kicked the person on the bed. "I'm bored."

"There is ears next to the wall. This king's camp is not as safe as you think." Photographing his legs, Feng Qingbai said lightly.

Obviously, he had to pretend to be paralyzed and run in a wheelchair. Duan Ting's plot was not small, but he didn't want to blend in.

"My eighth emperor brother, Duan Yuan, is an almost unrecognizable existence among the princes. When he appears, others will remember that there is still an eighth prince, he does not appear, and no one will remember. Such a People, but they were selected to be assassinated, you said, is it very interesting?"

The bed was silent.

"In a place like the royal family, if it can be forgotten, it is a good thing. At least it will not look like me. It is what it is now. That is the real smart man."

When he sighed, the person on the bed was breathing slowly and fell asleep.

Duan Ting's mouth twitched, taking advantage of the fact that there was no light in the tent. The black and eight were black, standing on the armrests with both hands, and two arrows strode to bed.

He is asleep here today.

It makes him feel more secure here.

If there is an assassin attack, Feng Qingbai is the best shield.

Under the big tree to cool off, he also borrowed a shade.

The matter of the royal hunting ground has not yet returned to the capital, and the city is calm.

The night of the capital is as lively as that of Nanling Capital.

On the moon, the streets are still full of people, and the street vendors continue to shout.

There are endless stream of guests in major teahouses.

The people of Nanling Business Group slept for a long time, and walked around the famous restaurants in the capital city at night.

At this time, the busy party on the street slowly faded away.

Liu Yusheng also followed the gang of great merchants and walked back to the street for a long time. He hadn't walked like this for a long time. His legs and feet were sore and people were tired.

"Fuck, rest well tonight. After lunch tomorrow, we will visit the Lu family together." Back to the room, Qian Baihao explained.

"Okay, Uncle Qian, take a rest."

After saying goodbye and returning to the room, Liu Yusheng thumped his sore legs and feet. Although he was tired, he didn't have much sleep.

I don't know where Feng Qingbai is now.

Somewhere in the capital, or at the Royal Hunting Ground?

Are there any rumors spreading among the public?

Everywhere he was talking about his relatives with the seventeenth princess. If he didn't believe him, he was afraid that even she would think it was true.

At this time, it may be uncomfortable.

The mind was all around the man, and even the Lu family in Qian Baihao's mouth didn't think of anything.

The eyelids gradually fell, unconsciously, and fell asleep.

Capital city, somewhere.

"Master, the people of the Nanling Business Corps have returned to the Yuelai Inn. The subordinates have investigated, and those are the capitals that have just arrived today. But do you want to start now?"

The man was wearing a black robe, standing in front of the window with a hand on his shoulder, looking at the moonlight above his head, his voice was flat and quiet, and he could not hear emotions, "Don't show any flaws, tonight, Yuelai Inn will walk into the water."

The people in the rear got orders and immediately disappeared.

Lifting his finger and tapping on the window sill, a brief picture of the confrontation in the Bairi Mountain Forest emerged.

No match.

Quite well.

No one can crush anyone.

Windy cypress is really tricky.

Tap on your toes and disappear in the room, where it appears again is the roof opposite Yuelai Inn.

When bored, seeing how a man is struggling to die can arouse his fighting will.

In the middle of the night, the excitement of the capital was no longer, it was dark everywhere, only in the distance, occasionally flashing candlelight.

The inn on the opposite side, a fire light quietly ignited, from a little flame to a raging fire instantly, quickly swallowing everything in the inn.

The sleeping person is unaware of it.

I don't know the god of death, I'm approaching them.

The tongue of fire swept through, and the smoke from the choking people diffused into the room, causing the sleeping person to suffocate. Someone noticed the fire.

The whole inn suddenly screamed, and there was nowhere to go.

Wei Hong noticed something was wrong for the first time, immediately broke into Liu Yusheng's room and called someone, hugged her and jumped out of the window.

"Aunt Red, call others! Hurry!" Liu Yusheng immediately pushed her as soon as she landed, "Don't worry, it's safe here, I ran out myself! Uncle Qian they drank at night, I'm afraid they haven't waken up at this time!"

Seeing that the fire hadn't come yet, Wei Hong nodded and jumped to the third floor of the inn again, waking the people in the room one by one.

At this time, most of the tenants in the various rooms were already awake, shouting and running downstairs. Many people were crowded into the small corridor, and the wooden fence of the stairs was squeezed into a clicking sound, which was faintly broken.

After waves of people rushed out, Liu Yusheng looked up at the room on the third floor where smoke had rolled out of the window. He was so anxious that he couldn't take the person down.

Suddenly cold, he was rushed over by the runaway and knocked down.

When in a hurry, no one could fall on the ground and scramble to get past.

Liu Yusheng wanted to get up, and in a flash, he was hit by the crowd coming from behind.