Chapter 120 The Proton of the State of Yan

At this moment, Ziling stood in the bow of the ship and was bathed in the wind. The depression in the Qin Palace these days was suddenly swept away. There was an illusion of a bird flying in the air. This feeling is called freedom for the time being!

"I'm in a better mood!" Bai Yi didn't know when he stood behind Zi Ling and asked softly.

Ziling stared at him, pouted and said stubbornly, "When will I be in a bad mood!"

Bai Yi sighed and did not answer. After a long time, he said again, "Princess, you are like an eagle on the grassland. You are not suitable to live in the royal palace like a canary. That kind of life is not suitable for you!"

Ziling was stunned for a moment, and some sadness appeared in her eyes. In a flash, she looked at Bai Yi angrily and said harshly, "What's the matter with you?"

The lake is like a woman's bright eyes.

For a while, neither of them spoke again. Several other boats on the lake swung gently, slowly, as if they were not beyond the world.

A cool breeze blew, and the pink veil of the cabin of a slightly larger boat was lifted. In the cabin, a man and a woman sat opposite each other. The man's face was handsome, his eyebrows were like a distant mountain, his eyes were like autumn water, with a beautiful smile, and it seemed to be faintly sick, just like a fairy. The woman's eyebrows were beautiful and arrogant, like a snow lotus on a mountain.

The wind passed, and the veil that was briefly brushed fell.

"It's the queen!" Ziling was suddenly surprised and said, "I saw it at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. That woman is the queen of swallow!"

A few doubts also appeared in Bai Yi's eyes, "Queen Yan? Could it be that you are wrong? Why did the Queen Yan come here to have a tryst with a man?

Ziling shook her head and said, "I'm very impressed by such a beautiful woman. I'm absolutely right!"

Bai Yi's eyes were darker. He suddenly grabbed Zi Ling's hand and said, "This is not a small matter. Let's go back immediately now. Remember, you didn't see anything today!"

"But..." Ziling bit her lip, and her eyes were a little confused.

"No, but I'll take you back now!"

Bai Yi took a few steps towards the stern and let the boatman drive the boat. Unfortunately, before the boat went far, there was a sound behind it.

And in that larger cruise ship.

A man and a woman sitting face are indifferent. The man said, "Mo Yan's heart is in the heart of the mother, but the royal brother is the prince of the East Palace, the orthodox eldest son, and he will succeed to the throne!"

The woman smiled coldly and said, "Second prince, we might as well open the skylight and speak openly. If the prince succeeds to the throne, our lives will stop! I have some power in the State of Yan, and your majesty can still listen to my words now. If the second prince is interested, we might as well join hands!"

This man was Chu Moyan, who was the hostage of the State of Yan in Daxiang. Although it was autumn, he was still holding a jade fracture fan, and a jasper flute was inserted on the white jade belt, and his white clothes were more and more beautiful and innocent. He glanced faintly from the woman's face, "Why does the Empress think that Mo Yan, a disabled and long-abandoned prince, will be the opponent of the prince?"

As Zi Ling saw, this woman was Zhao Qi. She looked indifferent, but her eyes were very sharp. Both of them were dressed in white and looked at each other. In the eyes of outsiders, they would not have thought that the two would be mother-child relationship. Those who didn't know thought that these two were a couple!

"The prince under your majesty's knee..." There was a little disdain in Zhao Qi's tone. Her dark eyes stared at Chu Moyan's face and said, "The second prince has the talent of the world, more ambition to be the emperor, and the means of acting are also vicious. If not, the second prince was in that year. Later, I lived under the eyes of the prince until today. It was when I saw this that I deliberately helped the second prince!"

Chu Moyan's eyes are still like a calm water surface, and he can't see any emotion. He said slowly, "It's just that now, Mo Yan is the hostage of Daxiang. How can he go back to the State of Yan?"

Zhao Qi's eyes flowed, revealing a few glines of light, "This is the purpose of my coming to Daxiang!" Before she said anything, she suddenly heard a noise. Zhao Qi looked out of the boat and his face suddenly changed.

There was a wave of water blowing up, and several people in black jumped up between the layers of water curtains, and the big knife in his hand glowed coldly in the sun.

Several black people rushed to the side of the boat with lightning speed and cut at the people inside the boat at the same time.

The tourists around were suddenly shocked and drove away one after another. Unexpectedly, the surroundings were not only the ambush of Chu Moyan's assassins, but also the surroundings of Qianyi Lake were full of assassins. There were constantly assassins rising like ghosts from the water, killing these ordinary people who did not know what had happened. Die.

In a moment, screams were startled, and tragic events happened one after another. Some families traveled, and those people in black didn't even let go of the young children of those years old, and all of them died under the knife. Zi Ling's face was also a little pale, and she also pointed out the cruel methods of these people in black.

"Wind Shadow Tower!" Bai Yi whispered, and his face became a little grim.

"What did you say?" Ziling pulled out the red soft whip on her waist and asked.

Bai Yi looked at Zi Ling's posture, held her wrist and said in a low voice, "Don't mind your own business. You can't afford to provoke these people!"

Zi Ling looked at Bai Yi with contemptuousness and said with a sarcastic smile, "Just say that you are timid!" After that, she broke free from Bai Yi's arm, and jumped to the nearest boat with a little toes. The soft whip was thrown out, that is, to hit a man in black who raised a knife and cut at a child. The man in black did not expect that someone would suddenly come out. For a moment, he was unprepared. He was thrown out of the lake by a whip, which made a splash of water.

Zhao Qi's face was a little pale. She grew up in the Houfu Palace since she was a child. Although she had seen a lot of power struggle, it was inevitable to be bloody, but for the first time in the face of such a real knife and gun scene, her face was still a little bad, and she forced to look at Chu Moyan calmly.

However, the smile on Chu Moyan's lips did not disappear from beginning to end. There was no fear on his face. At this moment, he raised his knife and cut at the top of his head. Chu Moyan's eyes swept sharply, and the jade bone fan in his hand flew away. Suddenly, the leaves of the jade bone fan passed by the throat at this moment, a piece of blood. The flowers splashed and dyed the curtains of the white gauze red like a red rain, like a blooming red plum.

The fan flew back to his hand, and there was indeed no trace of blood on the fan. The white clothes were like snow, and the clothes were not windy, and they were as quiet as virgins.

His long eyelashes cast a shadow on his white face, but the corners of his mouth provoked a sarcastic smile. "It seems that the royal brother really wants to kill me, but my younger brother has disappointed him again and again. It really shouldn't be!" The more he said to the end. His tone became more and more gloomy, like a flood breaking the dike.

His eyes suddenly opened, and there was a murderous intention in his eyes, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more cold.

Several assassins rushed up and attacked him from all sides. As we all know, Chu Moyan is disabled. He can't move with legs and can't move a half. At this moment, when he attacks him from all sides, he knows that he can't move, which must be unavoidable.

The calmness on Zhao Qi's face has been replaced by panic. She screamed, as if she couldn't bear to look at it any more, but Chu Moyan opposite was still unchanged in the face of such a situation. As soon as he patted the wheelchair under his body, several steel needles flew out of the left and right and pierced straight into the two people at this moment. Inside the chest, the hidden weapon fell into the meat, and the two people let out a muffled hum and then rolled into the cold lake. The assassins on the other two sides continued to attack him, and Chu Moyan's fan flew away. The carotid artery of the man in black behind him ran out a lot of blood, and the body fell on the boat.

The assassin in front of him saw that the blade was about to cut off Chu Moyan's head. At this moment, even if he wanted to hide, there was no time for him to hide. Seeing this, there was some excitement in his eyes at this moment.

Unexpectedly, when the blade was about to approach Chu Moyan, it stopped on the top of his head and could no longer take the first half of the step. At this moment, he was shocked and fixed his eyes. There was a very thin steel wire in front of Chu Moyan, which was so thin that it was difficult to notice with the naked eye. There was a trace of panic in the assassin's eyes. When he wanted to retreat, he saw that the very thin wire had wrapped around his neck. When he didn't have any consciousness, he felt that his neck was cold. The next moment, he saw that the assassin's head was round by Mr. Silk and fell on Chumo. The small table in front of Yan and Zhao Qi was full of wine and vegetables.