Rebirth of the Princess She is weird

In the darkness, the man's slender fingers tapped the chair intermittently in the candlelight, and he said softly: "Prime Minister, the Third Prince and the Crown Prince have been left alone in Chang'an by His Majesty, and the Queen Mother is not very interested in the Third Prince."

Shen Que put the letter down, his face calm and composed, "There were no problems before, how come this happened when I was away?"

Hearing this, the man smiled distantly, "I think it has something to do with my eldest sister. Prince Shen stopped her on the day of his wedding, and the Third Prince begged me to come."

He tapped the table and sneered, "Prime Minister, you have to keep a close eye on the Third Brother and the Crown Prince. If he gets into trouble someday, everyone on this boat will be in trouble."

Shen Que's eyes twitched, and he chuckled twice, his voice carrying a chilling chill, "Don't worry, Fourth Prince, they still have some sense of propriety and know what is noble and humble!"

The Fourth Prince said nothing. He leaned back in silence with an ambiguous smile on his lips.

The wind in late spring and early summer carries a sense of dryness and heat, rustling the leaves and causing the surface of the lake to ripple slightly.

Yuan Fuge left the room and went outside.

Facing the night, she looked solemn. Tonight was full of doubts. She didn't know who was waiting for her. Some people seemed different from before. She was trapped in the fog again and had to start groping forward. Everything was unknown. She didn't know how long it would take to achieve what she wanted.

She stood alone under the corridor and sighed in the night breeze, her pale green robe fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, an iron feather cut through the night, brushed past her ear, and then rang loudly when it was nailed to the pillar next to her.

On the beam, the boy in night clothes tutted his tongue and said in dissatisfaction: "Tut, I missed it!"

The young man squatting next to him said, "Oh, you shot too late. You should count to three and aim at the center of the forehead. Come on, I'll shoot one for you to see!"

Yuan Fuge hid behind a pillar, wondering why this voice sounded so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

The young man on the roof took the bow and arrow from the servant, pulled the bow to full length and prepared to shoot Yuan Fuge.

Suddenly, the doorman came running from one side and shouted, "Your Highness! Urgent attack! It's the assassin from before, run!" He turned around and said in surprise, "Who are you?! - There is an assassin -"

Before he could finish shouting, an arrow shot down from the sky and hit the guard in the forehead, and soon he stopped making any sound.

With a clang, he fell to the ground and was dead, with the arrow feather between his eyebrows trembling slightly.

Yuan Fuge stepped back, touching the pillar, thinking to himself, "Are you Lu Yanxiu?"

Lu Yanxiu retracted his bow and arrow, and said with an uninhibited smile: "That's pretty impressive. You actually guessed it was me?!"

Yuan Yi, who was standing beside him, bowed and said bluntly, "Master Helian, someone reported that you had private contact with a candidate, which led to the candidate's death. Please come with us."

Lu Yanxiu jumped off the roof and walked in front of Yuan Fuge, revealing his true appearance. He was the same as before, still as reckless.

A gust of night wind blows by, the clouds clear and the moon appears, and everything will become clear...

He blinked his big eyes, held the sword and said: "Little white face, you are quite amazing, you dare to murder the examinee for personal gain."

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

He took out a crumpled arrest warrant from his jacket pocket and leaned forward, "Nong, this is for you, take a look..."

The people behind carried the dying He Yunyan out and said, "Major General, this person has been poisoned and is still unconscious."

Yuan Fuge's breathing stagnated and he looked around. A person who had lost his breath fell to the ground with blood still flowing from his head.

Blood, garden, night...this scene seems familiar.

Lu Yanxiu raised his hand and thought, "It's you... So it's you..." He stared at the short man in men's clothing in front of him, looked at him with contempt and said in a deep voice, "Little pretty boy, you also injured Mr. He's only witness, tut tut tut... What a good trick."

This voice was completely different from the voice at Lu's house that day, and it made her suffer. This little bully always went against her. He had always disliked her, and this time he used her fault to crush her to death. She had to find a way to get out of this.

Yuan Fuge exhaled, she sorted out her dirty clothes and said: "Then General, at least tell me, if there is no grudge or enmity, why did you kill the servant in my mansion?"

Lu Yanxiu looked confused and said calmly: "The Prime Minister said that I can do whatever I want. As long as I catch you, I will have no choice but to do it."

Shen Que? Aren’t his family and the Shen family hostile? How could Lu Yanxiu listen to him?

Yuan Fuge nodded and asked, "Let's not talk about your breaking into the Taifu's mansion. I can't understand why you want me to die?"

"I can't stand you," he drew out his long sword and said fearlessly, "If I kill you, I'll say you're a fugitive. Is that weird?"

Yuan Yi, who was standing at the back, said calmly, "It's normal. Only Yu Cong would find it strange."

They were indeed master and servant, making killing as common as eating and drinking. Yuan Fuge broke out in a cold sweat on her back unconsciously, for she was afraid that this little bully, who disliked her, would ruin her future with a single mistake.

She decided to sell her favor to "Yuan Shuwan". "The eldest princess Yuan Fuge and I are from the same clan. I heard from her that you two are friends. Can you please do it for the eldest princess's sake..."

Lu Yanxiu lifted up his red robe, stepped on the stone steps to interrupt her, and said sternly: "Then I will kill you. We can't let her know about this. It's so bloody and scary..."

In an instant, my grandfather's reinforcements arrived, "There is an assassin in the yard, quickly protect the young master!!"

Hearing the noise of the guards in the front yard, Lu Yanxiu's eyes became gloomy and he drew his sword. Yuan Yi also picked up the bow and arrow and aimed at her.

"You dare to resist arrest?!"

We have to delay time until the guards arrive.

Yuan Fuge stepped forward and said, "I am the Grand Tutor's man. Instead of killing me, why not hold me hostage and force the Grand Tutor to withdraw his troops? This way, both sides benefit, and Shen Que won't be offended!"

Yuan Yi put away his bow and arrow and said, "Then why don't you turn yourself in?"

Yuan Fuge shook his head and said, "This is the Grand Tutor's courtyard, I have to obey the Grand Tutor's words..."

Lu Yanxiu couldn't bear to listen any longer and said coldly, "That's enough. You are about to die, and you are still talking so much nonsense."

He quickly approached Yuan Fuge, his cold breath lingering beside him. His tall body blocked the moonlight, and neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly.

He raised his sword and slashed at her. Yuan Fuge shrank back and closed her eyes tightly. She would never turn herself in even if she died. This was not her doing, and she could not plead guilty.

She decided to go all out, squatted down, and ran to the back garden. She kept running forward, sweat dripping from her cheeks, hitting her dry, pale lips. Her clothes were a little torn because of the fall. But she couldn't care less, she ran forward, ran forward, her subconscious kept telling herself that she must run, otherwise the opportunity that her grandfather had asked for for her would be shattered, and it would bring disaster to her mother and the Helian family.

She must escape from the clutches of this devil, Lu Yanxiu! Gradually, she could no longer run and could only walk quickly. Her face was extremely pale. In the distance, she heard the cold voice of the young man. Her consciousness gradually blurred. It seemed that this time, she was really going to fail...

Lu Yanxiu was sweating profusely as he chased after him. He propped himself up with his legs and cursed out of breath, "Hey, don't look at this guy because he's skinny. He can run quite fast, like a loach, very slippery."

Yuan Yi panted and sat on the grass. "Yeah, this guy is several miles away from the mansion. He is fighting for his life to resist arrest."

After a long time, they both caught their breath. Yuan Yi wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the young general with a tired face, "Master, should we arrest him or..."

"Of course we should focus on the Second Prince first. He Yunyan is not honest," Lu Yanxiu stepped forward and carried the fainted Yuan Fuge, shaking him and smiling evilly at him, "Tell Yun Mo to keep an eye on He Xiucai. He has a lot to do with this matter and may be the only evidence to uproot the Shen family."

"Yes!"

Then the two of them ran into the darkness.