Chapter 12 Assassination

"I am here. How else do you want to calculate this account?" His tone was cold, and his eyes stared at her tightly. Hearing that she had not finished the account, his heart suddenly felt pain. Although he knew early that she was not willing to marry him, the two had been together for three years, and now they had children. He thought that she still had some feelings for him. Unexpectedly, she still regarded her Does it mean that she is still unwilling to keep this account in mind? Has it always been his wishful thinking?

"Well, I haven't figured it out yet. Let's wait until I figure out how to calculate it! Also, Anzhi is my friend. Please be polite to him in the future!" She snorted coldly and sat opposite him angrily. The two sat opposite each other with big eyes.

"Are you polite? Do you want to continue to pester him in the future? As he spoke, he put down the teacup in his hand and stared at her angrily. His chest ached with anger. To this day, she is still talking for the man. Does her heart care so much about that guy? Where on earth did she bring his husband?

She was extremely angry, "What is entanglement? Is it so unpleasant to say? Wen Qinghan, I just found that you are so narrow-minded that even one of my friends can't tolerate it!"

"I'm careful? Meng Hongxi, if there is nothing between you and him, will you always miss him? He was so angry that he called her another name, Meng Hongxi. He had never called her. It can be seen that this time, he was really angry.

With a "bang", Bai Lan slapped the table angrily: "How can I not forget him? You are really unreasonable!" After saying that, she turned around angrily, walked to ** in the inner room, lifted the quilt, lay down to **, and ignored him.

Looking at her stubborn back, Wen Qinghan stood up coldly, clenched his fists, suppressed the pain in his heart, strode to the door and threw the door away.

This is the first time that the two have quarreled so fiercely since the marriage. This night, Wen Qinghan sat in the study all night, drinking muffled wine alone. His personal bodyguard knew that he had quarreled with the princess and quietly informed Mo Chen Moyu and Leng Moyi. All three of them were his most intimate subordinates. They had just arrived to persuade him, but they haven't opened yet. He kicked him out of the study.

This night, white and blue couldn't sleep, and the little things he had been getting along with for three years kept coming to his mind. He loved her everywhere. She was happy. Thinking of the scene of the quarrel, after calming down, she suddenly woke up that the reason why he was so angry was completely jealous, and the reason why he was so jealous was entirely because he cared. She, and she has been maintaining her relationship with Anzhi, completely ignoring his hurtful eyes. It seems that this time, she really hurt him, but she asked her to bow her head and pull down her face to coax him back. She can't do it. Her tough personality is destined that she will never bow to anyone. Even the person she loves most, she doesn't Fa bowed his head to him like an ordinary little woman.

For five consecutive days, the two had a cold war. Wen Qing sat in the study day and night without going out. All the ministers did not dare to disturb him to deal with everything. Leng Moyi and Mo Chen and others took over all the political affairs.

White and blue were stuck in the warm-hearted hall for five days and were in a bad mood. On this day, the early autumn wind was comfortable and cool. The weather was fine. She called Molan to accompany her to the street and go to Qixin Lake in the east of the city for a break.

Since the last war, the shadow has been seriously injured. White and blue let the star soul bring the shadow back to the headquarters of Mohonglou to recuperate, and there is no dark guards around her. Although she can no longer use force to explore, she only knows that there has been a person hiding around ten meters around her in the dark to protect her. For safety, that person's martial arts skills are higher than the eight generals of Mohong Mansion. If you look at the world, those who have such martial arts and are willing to defend secretly are the only cabinet owners.

The carriage of the Hanwang Mansion stopped on the lakeside and got off the carriage. The two stood by the lake and looked at a large area of calm lake in front of them. The small green mountains on both sides of the lake were reflected in the middle of the lake. The blue sky was like washing. With such a beautiful scenery, the white and blue mood was suddenly good, and the depression of the past days was swept away.

"Princess, haven't you made up with the prince yet?" Molan asked with care that in today's Xiangcheng, the daughters of civil servants, large and small, want to enter the backyard of the Lord Han Palace. If the princess and the prince continue to have such a cold war, it is difficult to guarantee that other women will not enter.

Receiving Molan's troubled eyes, Bailan smiled gracefully: "Don't worry, even if we don't make up, other women will not have a chance. If my white and blue husband is so easy to be exploited, then it's okay not to have such a husband."

"However, the prince's identity is there after all, so don't be too stubborn!" Molan advised.

"Ha ha, why don't you say these disappointing things? Tell me about you and Mo Chen. Tell me when you are ready to get married, and I will handle it for you in person!"

"Princess, how do you... know?" Molan's pink face turned red. She and Mo Chen have been secretly dating for almost a year. Mo Chen has long wanted to get married, but Molan has not nodded. She is embarrassed to mention it to the princess, and the war is tense, which has dragged on until now.

Bai Lan smiled happily, "Both of you are my confidants. If I don't even notice this little thing, how can I lead the army to war? Now that the war has stopped, and you are 18 years old. If you drag on, you will become an old girl. After going back today, tell Mo Chen to prepare for the wedding. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a good day. Let's get married on that day.

"Thank you, princess!" Molan thanked shyly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of clothes breaking into the air, and the white and blue face darkened: "There are assassins!"

Mo Lan first stood with his sword in front of the white and blue. In the blink of an eye, dozens of masked men in black appeared out of thin air and surrounded the white and blue on the vast lakeside grass.

The body of the visitors was strange and strange. White and blue glanced at them calmly, and their eyes stopped at the man in black at the middle.

She smiled faintly and was full of glory. She didn't panic at all. "It seems that you have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and you can't wait to take action!"

"Princess Han is really bold. She dares to go out with only one person! Doesn't the princess know that all countries in the world want to arrest you now? The leader in black said indifferently and sarcasticly.

"Ha ha, there are many people who want to catch me, but no one has ever succeeded! Do you think you are better than others?"

"Whhhwh if the princess is strong or not, you will know! What are you still doing? Go!" Under the order of the leader in black, dozens of assassins took action at the same time, with sharp moves, attacking the big holes everywhere on the white and blue body.

Mo Lan jumped up with white and blue in one hand, and the sword in her hand drew a cold light and shot at the assassins.

At the same time, a figure appeared out of nowhere to block the assassins' offensive.

"I'm blocking them. Take the princess away!" The man's voice came urgently. It was Mo Huan, the owner of the dark pavilion. As expected, he had been guarding the white and blue in the dark.

Molan jumped out of the encirclement with white and blue and ran towards the carriage.

"It's not that easy to leave!" The leader of the assassin snorted coldly and chased after him like an arrow. At the same time, the ten assassins who were fighting against Mo Huan pulled out and attacked Molan with their swords. Molan had no choice but to turn around to fight. The assassins' martial arts skills were not weak. She was very difficult to defend the white and blue.

The assassin leader sneered and waved his sword to the white and blue forehead. The sword was as powerful as Hong, and his moves were fierce. Obviously, such a sword, with the current physical condition of white and blue, could not transport internal force, and could not avoid it at all. It was about to pierce the eyebrows of white and blue...