014 Hero Saves Beauty

Qin Zhiyue looked at the smiling Xijing and raised his eyebrows slightly. His sharp eyes were like a falcon looking at the prey. After a long time, he raised a smile on the corners of his lips and said, "Princess is really a smart person, but... The princess should not forget a sentence called being smart but being smart."

Then he clapped his hands, and a beautiful woman in blue appeared in front of Xijing. Lan Ling, stay and serve the princess well. The princess is tired today. If some people who don't understand the rules come to disturb you, you know what to do.

"Yes." The woman named Lan Ling blessed her body.

Looking at Qin Zhiyue, who was far away, Xijing slowly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spread out his cold sweaty palm. She knew that she had won the game, and at least she didn't have to worry about Qin Zhiyue's wife and concubine coming to her for a short time.

However, this state did not last long. In less than an hour, someone came to spread that it was Qin Zhiyue who invited Bai Xijing to the flower hall. Looking at the night that had completely sunk, Bai Xijing suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Bai Xijing, who came down to the flower hall under the leadership of his servants, saw Qin Zhiyue, who was slightly drunk in the upper seat. As if aware of the arrival of Xijing, Qin Zhiyue raised his head, and his handsome face was full of anger and sarcasm, which was completely different from the scattered appearance that had just been bathed.

"The third prince..." Bai Xijing said with a little surprise, but he didn't expect that he hadn't finished his words. A strong pressure came to his face. Qin Zhiyuehuo stood up and quickly walked to Bai Xijing, suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed Bai Xijing's slender neck, and opened coolly. He said, "Bai Xijing, you really have a good father!"

"Cough..." Xijing was strung by Qin Zhiyue and couldn't breathe for a moment. He could only instinctively want to break Qin Zhiyue's hand.

"I don't want you to break your neck. It's better not to move again!" Qin Zhiyue smiled evilly, but the strength in his hand increased a little. Looking at the paleness floating on Xijing's beautiful face, Qin Zhiyue suddenly felt a trace of pleasure, "What a white country, what a white restraint! Bai Xijing, do you know what your father has done? In order to squeeze me out of the court, your good father pushed me to lead the army to suppress the rebel army. Oh, does he think that Lao Liu can sit firmly in the position of the prince?

Qin Zhiyue's eyes gradually deepened, and the strength in his hand became stronger. Looking at Bai Xijing, who was already out of breath, Qin Zhiyue suddenly laughed: "What kind of expression would you think your good father would show if his favorite little daughter knew that his favorite daughter was in my hand? I think it must be really wonderful, he."

Bai Xijing was stunned when she heard the words, and a trace of fear appeared in her dark eyes. Looking at Qin Zhiyue's twisted face, Bai Xijing stretched out her hand to break away Qin Zhiyue's clamped hands, but because of suffocation, she could not exert any strength at all, but her vision was a little blurred. Let go...cough..."

Qin Zhiyue still pinched Bai Xijing's neck with one hand, but the strength in his hand was less than before, but it still made Xijing unable to move. Qin Zhiyue's eyes darked, and his feet were slightly hooked. Bai Xijing lost his center of gravity and fell back by him, sitting on a pear-flowered chair.

Bai Xijing can't resist at all because he has been suppressed by Qin Zhiyue. He is ashamed and hates. Now he can only turn his head angrily when he sees Qin Zhiyue like this.

However, Qin Zhiyue suddenly stretched out his right hand and clasped Xijing's chin, and then forced Bai Xijing to turn his face and said to himself, "Is the princess repay the debt owed by Bai?" Although he said a question, it was obviously not the same thing in his cold eyes.

"Bai Guo's debt... The third prince who has the ability to ask for it from my father himself..." Bai Xijing stared at Qin Zhiyue fiercely, with a trace of sarcasm on his beautiful face. Because Qin Zhiyue took away the hand that clamped his right shoulder, Bai Xijing suddenly raised his right hand and opened Qin Zhiyue's hand on his chin. He wanted to take the opportunity to pull out the hairpin in his hair, but he didn't expect Qin Zhiyue to hold her right hand with deep eyes.

"Princess, Zhiyue will teach you one thing now, that is, the more you resist, the more you will be interested in men."

"Third prince, there are distinguished guests visiting." The sound of Lan Ling outside the flower hall suddenly sounded, interrupting Qin Zhiyue's next move.

Qin Zhiyue frowned with some dissatisfaction and shouted, "Get out! Say I'm missing!"

"This...but Shizi Fang said that there was something important that could not be delayed." Lan Ling said hesitantly.

After slowly taking a breath, Qin Zhiyue stood up and casually tidied up his clothes and said faintly, "Fang Siyuan? Oh, what a rare guest." After saying this, Qin Zhiyue looked at Bai Xijing with a pale face thoughtfully, and then suddenly smiled evilly: "I will be back soon, Princess Xijing."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Qin Zhiyue specially bit the word "soon" very heavily. Xijing clenched his hands tightly, and his body trembled slightly because of fear, but he had been holding back his tears tightly and did not let himself shed a tear.

"Blue Ling, take the princess back to her room." Qin Zhiyue went to the door and ordered Lan Ling, who was standing bowing, and then left with the little man.

Lan Ling walked to Bai Xijing with a godless expression and said faintly, "Princess, I will send you back to your room." Her eyes were pale, as if she had turned a blind eye to the embarrassed woman in front of her. However, her indifference had not lasted for a long time, but she was suddenly stunned. It was nothing but because Bai Xijing suddenly laughed. Under such circumstances, she actually laughed. That kind of smile is sarcastic and helpless, and there is also something she can't understand.

Bai Xijing raised her head to look at Lan Ling, and then slowly stood up. Her movements were very slow and light. She tidyed up her clothes with a faint expression, and even reached out to hold the crooked white jade hairpin in her hair. Obviously, it is full of embarrassment, but it makes people feel noble and elegant for no reason. Looking at the disappearing figure, Lan Ling suddenly had a hunch that maybe they would have to pay a huge price for today's things in the near future.

When Lan Ling was about to keep up with Bai Xijing, she suddenly felt a flash of silver light in front of her, and then there seemed to be some warm ** flowing between her necks. She even fell straight down without even a word.

"Princess, it's too late to come down." Hearing the sound behind him, Bai Xijing turned his head and saw Du Kang standing in black and holding a sword. The tears that had just been forced back quietly came up in my eyes for some reason. Bai Xijing shook his head slightly and gently wiped the corners of his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only shake his head silently.

Du Kang looked at this Xijing and sighed in his heart that she must have been wronged, but he couldn't say any comforting words. "Princes, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Du Kang is rude." After saying that, Du Kang took Xijing in one hand and fell to the roof of a courtyard.

Bai Xijing disappeared, and the news of Lan Ling's death quickly spread in the third prince's mansion, and the housekeeper had to tell Qin Zhiyue, who was waiting for guests. Qin Zhiyue was heartened when he heard the words and quickly ordered the bodyguards in the house to search. You should know that if he hadn't pulled Bai Xijing's chess piece in his hand, he would have no chance of winning this game. Later, the more Qin Zhiyue thought about this matter, the more he felt uncontrollable. Finally, he gently issued an epulsion order to Fang Siyuan, and he personally participated in the search.

However, Qin Zhiyue did not expect that the person he was looking for was hiding on the roof of his conversation with Fang Siyuan at this time, only a short distance away.

"This Qin Zhiyue was still quite shrewd. He saw that the princess arrived in the capital today, and it was impossible for the White King to come to pick up the princess in person because he participated in the debriefing. He actually thought of a way to drag the prince off the prince, so that the princess was isolated and helpless. If the king and the prince realize that the princess is here, I'm afraid it will be too late. Looking at the back of Qin Zhiyue, who was getting farther and farther away, Du Kang said.

"If my brother is not there, how can we go back to the palace?" Xijing frowned worriedly. You should know that Qin Zhiyue is now defending everywhere to find her. The fear just now is still lingering in her heart. Thinking of this, Bai Xijing pulled his hand tightly, and the white jade hairpin in the palm of his hand flashed silver in the snowy night. This is what she just pulled out. At that time, she was just thinking that if Qin Zhiyue came again, then she would...

"Don't worry about this princess. There is someone who can help us." Du Kang said with a faint smile.

"Who?"

"The son of Fang, Fang Siyuan." When Du Kang finished saying this, his eyes suddenly paused and seemed to see something. Bai Xijing followed Du Kang's eyes and was stunned for a moment.

In the heavy snow, reflecting the night of that day, a young man stood up, holding a 64-bone oil paper umbrella in his clear hand. He was dressed in plain white robes, indifferent and elegant, with a beautiful face. He stood there quietly, like a piece of bright and beautiful jade, and all the noise seemed to fade away from him. His eyebrows are picturesque, and his ink eyes are like an abyss, like the night sky that contains everything.

It is an extremely touching charm, like the mountains and flowing water, like the blue sky and white clouds, the bright moonlight, like the snow on the top of the mountain, like the breeze brushing the willows, soft, natural, but with elegance that cannot be approached.

seemed to be a little aware of the situation here. He looked at this side slightly, and then gently said the word "Go." Obviously, such a small voice, but Xijing could hear it clearly like a demon, and even some subtle nerves were gently pulled.