Chu Qiao's life and death promise

Ah Jing's footsteps today were a little more hurried than the previous few times.

"Your Highness, Princess Yuanchun has not been to Miss Chu for three days."

The servant girl lowered her head and said in her heart, this General Ah Jing is really interesting, he makes a lot of fuss when he goes, and he makes a lot of fuss if he doesn't go, a princess keeps going to one place, and she will get tired of it after a long time. His Highness will be reprimanded.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xun got up suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Why didn't you report earlier?"

"Ah Jing's dereliction of duty!" Ah Jing knelt down, "The princess has been going in and out repeatedly these days, confusing the people who spy on the intelligence, and I just realized it today. I'm afraid it was the one who went out of the yard on the last day, not the princess!"

"Afraid?" Yan Xun sneered, "It must not be!"

"Damn Ah Jing!" Ah Jing knocked his head on the ground, and it immediately swelled up.

"Prepare the horse!" Yan Xun had no time to pay attention to Ah Jing, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he was already outside the door.

The Green Water Courtyard was still quietly located in its original place.

Meng Feng stood at the door with his sword in his arms, just like usual.

In the distance, there was suddenly a cloud of dust, mixed with the sound of horseshoes, from far to near, a group of strong men and horses appeared in front of the gate of Bishuiyuan.

Meng Feng slowly drew out his sword.

"Open the door." Yan Xun's horse stepped out from the crowd.

Meng Feng stood still, pointed his long sword straight at Yan Xun, without any expression on his face, whoosh whoosh—a few figures turned down from the courtyard wall, fought side by side with Meng Feng, drew their swords in unison, and pointed at Yan Xun and others.

A group of people guarded the gate of Bishui Courtyard, no one spoke, not even Meng Feng said a word of nonsense, they killed as they wanted.

The sword is drawn, and it is on the verge of fire.

"Meng Feng, open the door."

Suddenly there was a clear and clear voice in the courtyard, ethereal and graceful, without internal energy, it was naturally not Chu Qiao.

Yan Xun frowned, sure enough.

The courtyard door opened slowly, and Yuan Chun's face appeared between the courtyards.

"There is no one you are looking for here." Yuan Chun stood sideways, glanced at Yan Xun, "If you don't want to go back empty-handed, then arrest me."

Yan Xun's eyes are so deep, but there is no expression on his face.

The two faced each other across the courtyard gate, one stood upright while the other looked gloomy.

After a long time, Yan Xun shook the reins, turned the horse's head, and clamped the horse's belly with his legs: "Drive!"

Go ahead.

Then everyone followed Yan Xun, turned their horses and left.

Du Pingan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "Princess, why did you say that just now? You must know that you are the princess of Wei. If you are captured, how can I explain to Miss Chu?" .”

"Yan Xun won't catch me." Yuan Chun raised his head, as if looking at the clouds in the sky.If you want to catch it, you have already caught it, and you won't wait until now to do such meaningless things.

Du Ping'an was a little surprised, but didn't ask any further questions. The world of big shots is always very strange.

Daliang is located in the southeast, to the south of Yanbei, and to the west of Wei Dynasty. It is rich in silk and tea, and the water transportation is developed. Although the area is small, it is very rich.

Although Jiankang City is not as grand as Chang'an, it is also prosperous.

In an unremarkable small tea shed in a busy city, there were pedestrians resting in twos and threes.

"I didn't expect the customs clearance certificate given by His Royal Highness Yuan Song to be so easy to use."

At the corner of the tea shed, a young boy ran over and handed the kit back to Chu Qiao.

"That's just natural. Your Highness is a prince after all, so such a small matter can be done properly." Yue Qi poured a glass of water for the young man.

"We are in a foreign country now, try not to mention Wei's people and affairs, especially the royal family, be careful of being targeted." Chu Qiao warned aloud.

"Here." The young man replied respectfully.

"Miss Xing'er, we don't know each other well in Daliang, should we ask someone for help?" Yue Qi asked.

"If you are referring to Xiao Ce, then forget it." Chu Qiao held the teacup, the cup was warm, but her palm was cold, "Don't forget that Yu Wenyue is the key to the spy paper's sky eye, and Xiao Ce is the key to Liang Liang first. Not to mention the superficial friendship, before the power of the country, close relatives and close friends are nothing."

Yue Qi was silent for a while, but still did not give up: "Then what if the young master really fell into Xiao Ce's hands? Shouldn't we ask?"

"What I'm most afraid of is that Yu Wenyue is really here with Xiao Ce," Chu Qiao's brows seemed to be frosted, "If it's really there, but Xiao Ce is hiding it from me, what does it mean..."

Yue Qi's heart trembled, she bowed her head and said nothing.

For a strategist, there are no permanent enemies, and naturally there are no permanent friends.

Chu Qiao and his party found a private house and rented it. Yuan Song gave not only customs clearance documents, but also business documents, which can be described as extremely meticulous. suspicious.

When they left that day, the four Yuewei changed their bearer clothes, including Yue Qi and Chu Qiao, there were six people in total.

Meng Feng originally insisted on following, but he was afraid of exposing his plan too much, so he had to give up and stayed with Du Pingan sullenly.

Yuewei tidied up the house very quickly, and Chu Qiao was not a pampered and delicate lady, so the six of them quickly settled down.

"Yue Qi, there is a question I've always wanted to ask you." Chu Qiao sat on the bench in the yard, watching Yue Qi chopping firewood while the younger Yue Wei was boiling water.

"What's the problem?" Yue Qi didn't use an ax to chop wood, and danced with a sword quickly, and a neat stack of firewood was placed next to the stove in no time.

"How did the number behind your Moon Guard come from, why are you seven?"

Ever since leaving the Green Water Courtyard and out of Yan Xun's sight, Chu Qiao's mood has improved a little.

"I was with the young master at the age of seven, and the number is the age to become a moon guard." Yue Qi explained.

"That's it." Chu Qiao nodded clearly, no wonder she only heard 2324, but never heard forty or fifty.

"Girl, I am the fourteenth of the month." The boy who boiled the water raised his head and grinned at Chu Qiao, his immature face was still full of childishness.

"You became Yuewei last year?" Chu Qiao asked.

"Girl, how do you know!" Yue Shishi was pleasantly surprised.

"It's not difficult to guess." Chu Qiao smiled, and she could tell from this face that it would definitely not be too far off.

"Yuewei suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Ice Lake, so I had to break the rules and bring up a few people. The quality is inevitably uneven." The corner of Yue Qi's mouth twitched. Yue Shisi's head, just like his name, was missing a piece!