Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

Song Song was quite anxious, he frowned, thinking about the key points repeatedly.

Dongwei, as a guard of the city defense camp, passed a very lively Yongchun Street from the Wangfu, where the night was as lively as the day, and there were many places with a little money to buy fun, and there was no night except the brothel. Lou, people who can’t sleep at night will go there.

In other words, there are not only ordinary people, but also some dignitaries.

What if he is Li Xiao and suddenly sees the Wang Mansion on fire when he rescues the fire in Dongwei Camp, and what happens when Li Xiao is staying in the Mansion with the power of a pregnant chicken?

He will quickly come back and make sure that Li Xiao is not injured.

So, what if you want to go through a lively Yongchun Street? What if the son of a high-weight official happened to be killed on the way back from Li Xiao? Killing Song Song is actually very easy, but killing Li Xiao is not easy. If he wants to kill Li Xiao, he will send the dead to pretend to be people, and lead Li Xiao, who was desperate to come back, to kill on the road.

Song Song turned around decisively and said, "Get out of the house and send someone to bring a fast horse over."

"Are you going out now? The city defense camp is on fire, do you know how chaotic it is outside now?"

Qi Butler also looked over in amazement.

Song Song didn't speak, Bai Yan followed him without saying a word. There were several times when the assassin's sword was about to be pierced by him. Bai Yan dragged him through the danger, and then looked at Song Song, but he did not walk for a moment. Pause walked forward, his eyes were firm, and he couldn't see any confusion.

Bai Yan personally guarded his side and came to kill one by one. His sword was very fast. Obviously Li Xiao was the top master next to him. The purpose was also very clear, that is, to protect Song Song.

All the way out of the palace, the shadow of the patrol was not seen on the street, Song Song continued to walk forward, and Ji Ying clung to him like a piece of paper, shamelessly rubbing the protection of Bai Yan.

The sound of a horseshoe sounded in his ears. It was the butler. He jumped off the horse and said, "Will you ride?"

"Try it."

He had never ridden a horse much in his previous life and life, and accidentally slipped down while crawling on his horse's back. Ji Ying reached out and asked him to say, "Go by yourself?"

"Baiyan is with me."

Of course, Song Song couldn’t run out of his own life. Although the assassins of the Wang Mansion are now battling with the Mansion Guard, who knows if there will be any outside, not to mention his poor equestrian skills.

Bai Yan, who got the order, mounted cleanly and said, "Offend."

He stretched out a hand behind Song Song, held the horse rein, and rushed out with a pinch of horse belly.

The horse just rushed out not far, and a masked man suddenly pulled his sword from the roof on one side, Bai Yan blocked it with his backhand, the swords met, the tiger's mouth was shaken slightly, and he looked stunned, saying: "Yes Master."

He slapped the horse's hips and jumped with strength, having to fight with each other.

Song Song hurriedly grabbed the horse rein, raised his feet awkwardly several times, and barely caught the pedals. Once there were no guards around him, he felt nervously involuntarily. At this moment, he noticed that a figure fell on his own. Behind him, turning his head, it was Ji Ying's fellow. He said: "The fierce fight between the white guard and the man seems to be the only one who can barely protect you."

Song Song thanked.

The horse rushed into Yongchun Street, and Song Song hurriedly tightened the rein of the horse to stop. Yongchun Street is brightly lit and very lively-unusually lively.

The windows on the nightless building are wide open, and some people look out from the inside and look east. There are also people standing downstairs to watch, but if you look closely, you will find that some people, while melting themselves into the bustle, are constantly growing. Looking at the end of the street, it seems as if waiting for nothing.

Ji Ying estimated that he felt too high-profile standing on horseback, so he sat down behind him and said, "It looks like you don't need to worry anymore."

Song Song reached out and pushed him away from the horse. Ji Ying just wanted to say something. He saw that he also got off the horse. Song Song put on his cloak hat and said, "Let's go over and find your Highness first."

Ji Ying weighed it a bit. Bai Shiwei and the master had no way of winning or losing. The assassins of the Wang Mansion did not know whether they had cleaned up. For Song Song, it was really necessary to find Xiang Gong before he had the backbone.

Had to say: "OK."

Song Song abandons the excessively conspicuous horse, and steps into the lively street, quietly observing the people around him, while traversing as quickly as possible.

Ji Ying followed him, also paying attention to the person on the side, whispering: "Do you think there is something abnormal here?"

Song Song said: "Just guessing."

But it is very strange that the fire in the palace is still burning, but Li Xiao is still missing. Song Song can only speculate that he was caught by someone.

Away from the lively crowd, Song Song immediately ran towards Dongwei Camp, Ji Ying frowned, and continued to follow him tremblingly, saying: "You run slower, be careful of your children."

As soon as these words came out, Song Song's footsteps involuntarily slowed down for a moment, but then, the fear of Li Xiao once again accelerated his footsteps, out of the lively Yongchun Street, and then walked forward for a while, you can see when you turn To Dongwei camp, but at this moment, several black men came out, Ji Ying was taken aback, while pulling him to hide, while moving lightly, he was floating like a weak willow , But martial arts attainments are obviously not deep.

The two were quickly forced to retreat, and as soon as they were about to retreat, there was a rush of horseshoes.

A figure was carrying a **** long knife, with a storm-like and murderous murderous look, staring at the direction of the king's fire on the road, all the way.

"Your Highness!!"

Although it was late at night, he hadn't seen the other person's face, but Song Song had recognized it from his riding posture.

He stood on the street of Yongchun, and saw the man flying up, and flew at him like a wolf.

Song Song stood still, his heart calmed down by the distance from Li Xiao, he was relieved, his arm was pulled by Ji Ying again, but the long knife that rubbed his ear still made his neck cool. He turned sideways, and afterglow in the corner of his eyes saw Li Xiao's figure speeding up, his sword raised, and the **** splashes of ink splashed into the snow-white cloak.

His heart was beating like a drum, his brain was sullen, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck. It was a little wet, and he was a little stunned, thinking that he was going to die.

"Song'er!" Li Xiao held a hand on his neck, Li Xiao's eyes cracked: "Song'er, how are you?"

"I..." Song Songgang wanted to speak, and Ji Ying said: "It's not a big deal to scratch the skin, don't cover it, and then press **** his artery to be crushed by you."

Li Xiao immediately let go, and Song Song was also a little embarrassed. Li Xiao took out the silk band and pressed it on his neck, repeatedly confirming with him: "How is it, does it hurt?"

Song Song shook his head, Ji Ying rolled his eyes on the side and said, "It's all bleeding, how could it not hurt."

Li Xiao ignored him. He reached out to touch Song Song's head and whispered: "How come you came out?"

"I worry about you."

If Li Xiao in the state of Fang Cai did not happen to see Song Song, once she entered Yongchun Street, she was afraid to kill a **** road.

"How about you?" Song Song looked at him up and down, worriedly: "Did you hurt?"

"Never."

Song Song completely put his heart down, smiled relaxedly, and then lost his consciousness when he became soft.

When I woke up again, the man had returned to the palace, and the wounds on his neck had been treated carefully, but the abdomen was a little uncomfortable.

There was no one in the room, and even Li Xiao was not there. He closed his eyes again and rested for a while, palms pressed against his abdomen, and stroked gently.

The heavy curtain was suddenly lifted, and Li Xiao walked in. Song Song opened his eyes and said, "Wake up? How is your body?"

Song Song wanted to say very well, but the cold and falling pain in his abdomen made his smile unnatural. Everything he experienced last night regained his heart, and his eyes turned slightly red: "I... my stomach hurts."

Li Xiao immediately went out to call Ji Ying, and after a while, he came to a doctor. After consulting Song Song, he said: "It was a bit of fetal qi, and Xiaguan made a few prescriptions, and then he should rest well. "

Song Song was at a loss: "Move, move the tire air... what will happen?"

"As long as the princess is well rested, it's okay." The old lady doctor was very kind. After soothing Song Song, he wrote down the child, Li Xiao ordered people to send him away, and then took the prescription to Qi Butler: "You stare at the medicine. "

Qi Butler hurried to do it, Li Xiao sat next to him, warm palms stretched out from under the quilt and pressed his abdomen, said: "Is this better?"

With a warm belly, Song Song nodded and asked, "How is Baiyan?"

"He was injured a bit, and Ji Ying saw it last night, it's fine."

"What happened to Ji Ying?"

"He has a fever." Li Xiao said: "He was cold and poisonous, and he was extremely afraid of the cold. He suddenly caught fire yesterday evening and got up in a hurry, so he froze."

Song Song rested his mind and put his hand on the back of Li Xiao's hand, asking: "What happened yesterday, His Royal Highness can have clues?"

"It's weird." Li Xiao said: "Yesterday, Dongweiying fire, Yongchun Street is still lively, brightly lit, very strange."

In the past, the common people who encountered something shrinking. Yesterday, there were so many officers and soldiers on Yongchun Street, but they were still very comfortable. It is indeed very strange.

Song Song immediately told him his speculation: "Will it be the queen again? Last time, she wanted you to kill the Emperor's Tower. This time it seems to be the same idea."

"The father emperor is staring at her. She has no time to plan these things now. Besides, yesterday I failed to rush back to the palace in time. It was because Dongwei Camp was running into the water. Some people suspect that I killed it, and I didn't get away for a while."

At that time, Fu Zhao changed the brand that the queen gave to Qin Zhihe, causing Qin Ning to lose his official position and making the queen ride a tiger. Therefore, the person who killed Fu Zhao should be the queen this time.

And if the queen really tried her best to let Li Xiao kill on Yongchun Street, she would not take Zhao Chao’s life because she had to ensure that Li Xiao walked smoothly into Yongchun Street.

"So, yesterday Dongweiying was on fire, the palace was on fire, and I was assassinated... Someone else? And the queen might only temporarily send someone to kill Fu Zhao after Dongweiying was gone."

"Exactly."

"So to say that, this time the queen has made a mistake to help your highness." If the queen did not send someone to kill Fu Zhao, then no one would suspect that it was Li Xiaodong's hand. If it was not because of this matter, it delayed the time. Perhaps when Song Song rushed past the palace, Li Xiao had already killed the'people' who had been arranged in the morning on Yongchun Street.

Song Song’s mind was a bit chaotic: “Someone followed the queen’s method and wanted to cure you to death, and... There were so many “people” on Yongchun Street last night. This person is really a big hand. Who can do this in Kyoto ?"

"People who fought against Bai Yan yesterday used swords, but the moves were quite heavy. It seemed like they were used to swords. Most of our officers and men wore swords, but the golden men were good at swords."

Song Song was stunned: "His Royal Highness means... Jin Guoren did?"

If it is a country, the assassination operation yesterday made it clear. No matter how stupid the queen is, one strategy can not be used twice, but others can, and yesterday’s thing, successfully killed Song Song, Li Xiao, the killing god, was abolished, and successfully killed Li Xiao, Emperor Hongren’s current body, very There may be excessive grief. Even if it is unsuccessful, the Queen can help carry this pot in combination with the failure of the Tianzi Tower to stimulate Li Xiao.

That person must be quite clear about the competition between Li Xiao and the queen, knowing that no matter which failure, they can take advantage of it.

Song Song raised his cheeks, rolled his eyes and went through the things in his mind, slowly exhaled, looked at the top of the bed blankly, saying:

"What should I do, Xiang Gong, I'm so scared."

Li Xiao; "..."

His hand on Song Song's abdomen shuddered slightly, and his face came close to him: "Say it again."

Song Song said: "I'm a little scared."

"not this."

Song Song said: "What, what should I do?"

"..." Li Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at him, Song Song turned his eyes away, his abdomen was pressed lightly by him, and he heard him say, "I'll make you trouble again."

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