Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Song Xuan brought troops over!

After I heard the guard's words, I took a step back slowly.

The light from the outside came into the room from the gate, but only cast the light in this place. The other places still looked dim. I stepped back and almost completely hidden myself into the darkness.

However, even if I don't hide, Xie Ye and Han Zitong can't take care of me.

This time, Han Zitong was really a little panicked, and she said in a hurry: "He's here with soldiers? What does he want to do ?!"

The guard looked at her and didn't dare to speak.

Xie Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ray of light in his eyes could not be hidden at any moment.

Han Zitong turned to look at him: "Mr. Xie!"

Xie Yi said: "I see."

Han Zitong looked at him, as if he understood what he came over: "Don't you say-"

Xie Yan said: "The son-in-law had told us about our experience in Cangzhou City before. The person who transported grain and grass to Cangzhou City did not really come out. Although time is tight, we can only leave Cangzhou. If the big problem persists, it will become a tumor inside us! "

Han Zitong took a breather: "You mean, Song Xuan is--"

Xie Yan said coldly: "We are so close to Beijing now, maybe we can determine the victory in the first battle, and we can better determine the world. This is definitely the last thing the enemy wants to see. When the son is sick at this time, they will not Letting go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I guess the spy should act. "

"..."

"Just didn't expect him to be so restless."

"..."

Han Zitong's breath was still a bit chaotic. After a while, he slowly said, "Is Song Xuan ... really this person?"

Xie Yi said: "If he has brought soldiers, I am afraid that other possibilities are very rare."

"..."

After hearing this, Han Zitong nodded silently.

But she looked back at Pei Yuanxiu who was awake on the bed again, and her expression became flustered again, and she said, "What if he brings the soldier now? What if he is really the spy, he will come to hurt Yuan Repair it? "

Having said that, without waiting for Xie Ye to answer, she said first: "I can't let Yuan Xiu be hurt a little!"

Xie Yan glanced at her, and then looked back at Pei Yuanxiu, and then said: "Miss Zitong, please rest assured. Son, as well as heavy duty, will never stop here."

His words were firm and unspeakable, and his eyes were unshakable.

I understand that it is because he has already seen through the astrology, and Pei Yuanxiu's ten-year Universiade has begun again. If it is really folded in Song Xuan's hands, I am afraid that not only will he be unwilling, but no one here will be willing.

However, when his eyes slowly moved to me, his eyes flickered slightly.

These things, in fact, he may not want to let me know, let alone let me participate, after all, the person he is most alert from the beginning to the end should be me, but now, it is unavoidable, he turned and stepped in, facing me Said: "Miss Yan."

I looked up calmly: "Mr. Xie, do you want me to avoid?"

"..."

"I can go back."

After speaking, I made a gesture to leave here, but when I walked to the door, Xie Yi frowned, but raised her hand to block in front of me, I raised my eyebrows and turned to look Holding him: "Mr. Xie, what else is there to explain?"

"..." He was silent for a moment, then said, "Ms. Yan can avoid it."

"..."

"After all, Ms. Yan also went all the way to Cangzhou-watching."

"..."

"Maybe later, there will be something about Miss Yan."

I smiled: "Although I don't understand what Mr. Xie is talking about, I haven't had anyone to talk to me in that room for the past two days, and it's a bit boring. Since there is a lively look here, let me see Anyway. "

He glanced at me again alertly, and said nothing after all.

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After less than a minute of incense, the quiet outside was broken by a noise.

I was sitting on a couch in the house, and a thin blanket was covered on my knees, and Xie Ye and Han Zitong were sitting on both sides of the table directly opposite the door. Xie Ye's sword was still on the table. Silently staring at the closed door.

Soon, the noise was out of the door.

At this time, despite even Xie Yun's strength, Han Zitong was still a little restless.

After all, a person's strength is limited, and sometimes they are swarmed up and down, and even an ant can devour an elephant.

Sitting in this position, I can clearly see the light coming in from outside, on her forehead, a gleam.

From time to time, she raised her hand to wipe her forehead, and Pei Yuanxiu was still sleeping on the bed in the corner of her eyes.

The noise stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and someone came forward and said, "What are you doing here?"

However, as soon as the words were finished, I didn't even get a response from the other side, and I heard a rubbing sound, and some people struggled to shout, but the shout was immediately covered by other voices, and then a heavy footsteps from Stepping in all the way outside, I kept stepping on the stone steps at the door.

I saw Han Zitong holding the table with one hand, and he was about to stand up.

The gate did not tighten, as long as the people outside pushed, everyone in the house was under the control of others.

I think at this time, she probably regretted it too much. Why did she listen to Xie Yi's words and didn't make any preparations? Even the guards they brought to this Yuwen House did not assemble more. He rushed in for a while, and the sword didn't have long eyes. Who could care for whom?

Xie Yi turned her head and said quietly, "Miss Zitong, don't be impatient."

As soon as his words fell, he heard a slap.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and in the wind, two doors were blown against the walls on both sides, making a bang sound, shaking everyone in the room.

Han Zitong suddenly raised his head and saw a tall figure standing at the door, almost blocking out the sunlight outside.

I looked up and saw the young and handsome face.

Song Xuan!

He had a silver armor with a light snow on his shoulders, which added a chill. He pushed the door open with one hand, and the other hand kept pressing on the long sword around his waist, as if ready to pull the sword out of the sheath at any time.

And behind him, a large group of soldiers filled the entire yard, and even outside the courtyard were crowded, with anger on each face.