Chapter 3 Flying Knife

After taking a nap, Bixi was in good spirits. She only felt lazy and uncomfortable lying in **, so she decided to get out of bed and walk.

Several maids went to ask the doctor that the Taoist princess was already in good body and it was necessary to move properly, so they did not stop her and put on a cloak for her to go out together.

The tourmaline has always been in the house and has not paid attention to the surrounding environment. When I went out of the door, I found that I lived in a small courtyard, and two big trees were planted in the courtyard, just to shelter her main house from the wind and the sun. However, judging from the furnishings in the house and the architecture of the yard, it is not very luxurious, but like a small courtyard of an ordinary large family.

"This is the backyard of Lord Jizhou Assassin, and the government office is not far ahead." Ayi introduced at the right time, "The prince has always lived in the barracks. There are many rich businessmen here who give their own courtyard to the prince to live in, and the prince doesn't want it. If it hadn't been for the mother's accident, the prince would not have borrowed this yard from my lord.

"Your Excellency?"

"Yes, I turned out to be a maid in the mansion of Assassin and was sent to take care of the Empress."

The assassin must have wanted to give someone to King Ning, but King Ning didn't want it, just borrowed it. Bixi looked at Ayi, smart and understanding. It's good to stay by his side. As Princess Ning, there must be someone around her.

Three months is not long, but the people around are enough to find the difference between tourmaline and Xilu. If you return to the capital, all the people around you need to be changed. Therefore, it is best to stay.

"Where is the prince now?" Tourmaline suddenly asked.

Ayi looked up at the sky. After the spring equinox, the sun in the desert began to grow longer, but in the evening it was still like a broad daylight.

"The prince is usually in the camp. This is the time for the army to drill in the evening, and the prince will probably be on the campus."

The tourmaline nodded and walked straight out, familiar with the road as if it were at home. After all, she is a fairy. For her, everything she looks at is remembered in her mind. Where there is a way out, there is actually a rule to follow.

Ayi didn't put her surprise on her face, and quickly followed and asked, "Are you going out?" Although Jizhou is not big, it will take a lot of time to walk to the gate. Besides, the barracks are on the outskirts of the south of the city..."

"Prepare the car." The tourmaline interrupted her directly.

Ayi will do it immediately.

The prepared carriage tourmaline actually took it, and King Ning took this car when he brought her here. However, at that time, she was running Zhou Tian to make up for her yuan spirit, and Ning Wang firmly held Xi Green's body in the car, so she didn't feel it. Today, I just felt that the swing was very bumpy.

After becoming an immortal for thousands of years, I have long been used to driving green clouds everywhere, fast and stable. Occasionally, it becomes empty and turns into a blue bird, which also soars in the sky. But sitting in the carriage, it is not only bumpy, but also stuffy, especially on this yellow land. When you lift the curtain a little, you can see the dust that the horse's hoof stepped on in front of you.

The immortals in the nine heaven are more or less obsessed with cleanliness. The tourmao looked at the gray and yellow dust around him and frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, themo north area is like this everywhere. The Empress's body is expensive, and it's better to blow less wind like this, which will hurt the skin."

Bixi turned his head and looked at Ayi in the same car. His delicate face, black and white eyes, and his lips were naturally ruddy. It could be seen that he was well maintained. Unlike those passers-by just now, most of his lips were cracked or peeling.

"You're not a maid, are you?" Bixi pulled her hand, which was smooth and tender, and there was no trace of rough work. However, there are some small cocoons on the fingertips, playing the piano, pinching the needle, and holding the pen.

Ayi's face was stiff and seemed to want to distinguish. Bixi could probably guess her purpose, but for the sake of King Ning, she continued to say, "If you are in the capital, if you say you are a maid, I will never doubt it. But here, when you see other people, you know that you are not an ordinary person. You are the daughter of the aunt of the assassin, aren't you?"

"I forgive you. Ayi did not mean to hide it, but was willing to serve you as a slave." Ai knelt down in the carriage and pleaded guilty directly.

"If I'm really willing to be a slave, I don't bother to ask, but if I have other thoughts in my heart..."

Bixi paused for a moment and looked at Ai coldly. Ai hurriedly said, "Ayi dares not think about anything else. Although Ayi admires the prince, it is touching to see with her own eyes that the prince has a deep affection for the Empress in the past few days. Ayi just wants to serve the Empress and let the prince have no worries on the battlefield.

Bixi looked into Ayi's eyes, saw her sincerity, and knew that she was smart and measured, so he no longer scared her. Reaching out to pull her up and sit down, he said lightly, "It's best if you think so. I have the same temper as the prince, and I will protect myself.

Ayi recognized the meaning of Bixi's words, looked at her gratefully, and had made up her mind to follow Princess Ning. Although she is a young lady, she is always bullied by several sisters. Seeing that her identity was unusual, she also saw her care and disguised her flattery when treating others, so she guessed that her identity was awkward and wanted to escape from the status quo through King Ning.

This time, he subdued Ayi, and he was also a person who could use himself in the mortal world. The tourmaline felt a little relieved, leaned on the car, and suddenly felt very tired. It's ridiculous to think that she hasn't bothered to trap others like this for a long time. When she returned to the mortal world, she was a little afraid in her heart.

It is indeed much more difficult to be a hundred years in the world than to be a thousand years in heaven. So that all those things that used to be human are still vivid in my mind. The tourmaline sighed and lifted the corner of the curtain to see how far it was to the city gate.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came from the abdomen. The tourmaline covered his abdomen and frowned slightly, and it was his own yuan god who was bumping.

Most of the power of immortals comes from the gens, but in fact, the gens themselves are very fragile, so they are particularly dangerous**. For this reminder of the coming of danger, Bixi was convinced and looked nervously outside the car.

"Mother, are you not feeling well? Do you want to stop?" Ai also became nervous.

I don't know where the danger came from. He was thinking about it. The corners of his eyes flashed silver. More than a dozen masked people jumped down from the low buildings on both sides of the road and rushed this side with big knives.

Bixi didn't think much about it. At the right time, she jumped out of the car and rolled to the side. By the way, she pulled out Ayi, who was holding her, and the two rolled to the edge of the street shop together. Turning around again, there were at least five or six knives inserted in the carriage just now.

Ayi broke out in a cold sweat, and her legs and stomach were so scared that she couldn't stand up at all. Tourmao pushed her aside, whispered her not to come out, and rushed to the carriage.

The target of the masked man was her, and all the others were surrounded by her, except for some of them being entangled by the government officials acting as guards on both sides. Tourmaline uses a mortal body. Naturally, it can't fly through clouds and fog, and it can't use fairy magic. Fortunately, the immortal's ears and eyes can see clearly that the trick is still more than enough to be injured.

Deftly circled among several people, the tourmaline led people to cut off the reins of the horse with a knife, and then suddenly tripped over the nearest masked man, kicked in front of the others, quickly returned to the horse, took off the hairpin, pierced the horse's buttocks fiercely, and galloped towards the city gate.

Seeing that these people's target is himself, Bixi can't watch the guards implicated innocently. She chose to attract them almost without hesitation, and then found that she didn't know where to go.

Should I go to see King Ning? Only relying on the general direction pointed by Ayi, Bixi was not sure whether he had run the right way, but he did not hesitate at all and kicked the horse's belly and moved forward.

Out of the gate, the horse ran faster and faster. The tourmaline lowered its body and almost replaced the horse. The wind blew on her body like the feeling of flying in the air when she turned into a blue bird.

Other immortals like the auspicious clouds and golden light wrapped around thousands of auspicious pieces. It is better to come again with a little light wind, the clothes flying, and the green silk moving slightly, which is called the fairy wind. And the tourmaline, who usually does things rigidly and can't even make a joke, prefers the feeling of drowning in the wind.

The hairpin was held in his hand, the bun was blown away by the wind, and his head was full of blue silk flying in the air. And the clothes are tightly attached to the body, as if to penetrate the body and go back, and the whole person can touch the wind almost completely. The blue bird is just a bird. Now it can feel flying in human form. Bixi suddenly felt that the boredom in her chest these days has dissipated. It seems that she is the only one left in the world, and nothing can disturb her heart.

Let the horse run all the way to the suburbs, and there were other horseshoe sounds far behind him. The tourmaline looked back as if the masked man was chasing him, or maybe another group of people, but the dangerous atmosphere was still the same.

You can already see the mountain in front of you. By the way, according to A Yi, the army is stationed at the foot of the backy mountain, and it seems that you can also faintly see it. The tourmaline didn't think much and pricked the horse's buttocks again. The horse roared and slowed down and accelerated his pace.

Finally, when the people and horses behind him were still dozens of meters away, they rushed to the camp. Bixi saw the right direction and deliberately led them to a hillside. It was not until the downhill that they could see the barracks of King Ning nearby. Those people wanted to turn around, but it was too late. King Ning's army was well trained and had heard the noise for a long time. The defending soldiers shot down the mount first, and then went up to arrest people.

Of course, the tourmaline's horse was not spared. It was shot in the foreleg and knelt down violently. Fortunately, Bixi was already prepared. She took the opportunity to slide down from the horse and fell to the ground in confusion. Immediately, soldiers surrounded her and captured her.

The tourmaline was pointed at by those weapons, but he didn't feel afraid at all. Adjusting his breathing, he asked in a calm and cold arrogant voice, "Where is King Ning?"

Those soldiers looked at each other, but they were puzzled but didn't ask. One person ran to inform his superiors, and the others still pointed at her with weapons without shaking their hands.

Bixi saw that the masked people not far away had escaped a lot, but he still caught a few live pieces and were directly tied up. He was treated well, so he waited at ease. Soon, someone came.