"Sima Huaxiong!" Duanmu Youyun stared at the incoming person, gritted his teeth and said: "You follow me!"

The anger was not light, and he glanced sideways at An Xia, feeling a little guilty. please

"If you don't follow you, how can you know such a big secret of the Xiao Palace." Sima Huaxiong didn't care, didn't look at Duanmu Youyun and Rong De, let alone the swords in their hands, just looked at An Xia: "Miss Ann, I'm so scared in this palace, are you a human or a ghost?"

A look of teasing.

That way, it seems to have long been expected.

"Of course it's a ghost!" An Xia stared at him bitterly, unexpectedly he entered the palace silently.

I really don't know what those dark guards outside eat.

I don't know how Cheng Ying arranged it.

"Don't scare my palace, my palace is timid." Sima Huaxiong took a step forward with a wicked smile on his face: "Fortunately, Fei Yu was scolded by me. It turns out that you are intact."

A bit angry.

It seems that they were wronged because of their departure.

"Well, stop talking nonsense, should I leave by myself, or my palace will send you away." Duanmu Youyun is also thinking about it, he knows that this way, An Xia is afraid that he will not be able to stay in Beiming.

He was planning to take An Xia back to Xiling overnight.

He wants to leave, the old emperor of Beiming can't let people search his carriage and team, so he is still calm.

"Danmu Youyun, you don't care about your business, it has nothing to do with you." Sima Huaxiong replied coldly, the disgust in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Dongli and Xiling had also cooperated before, but they separated in the end.

Therefore, after they meet, they will be so tit-for-tat, especially Sima Huaxiong and Sima Feiyu tend to hold grudges.

"Of course it's related. If you want to move her, you have to ask about the sword in my hand." Duanmu Youyun also looked like a hippie smiling face. At this time, he was holding a long sword, his complexion low and his eyes full of hostility.

He attracted people, so he would naturally come forward to solve them.

If he could, he would choose to kill the people. After all, it was Bei Ming. If something happened, Bei Ming would also be responsible. He would have no worries when he returned to the court.

"What an arrogant tone." Sima Huaxiong sneered, and handed the long sword over, straight up and down, straight to the door of Duanmu Youyun.

"Hurry up and take Girl An and leave." Duanmu Youyun raised his sword to block it and shouted to Rong De.

This incident must not be opened up, and the consequences will be disastrous.

In any case, Sima Huaxiong must be stopped. This man is not righteous, and he doesn't know what **** he has to make.

An Xia looked at Sima Huaxiong, and then at Duanmu Youyun. She also understood that once things broke out, she would definitely not be able to stay in Bei Ming by Bei Ming Xiao's side.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist: "Duanmu Youyun, let go."

Duanmu Youyun, who carried his sword against Sima Huaxiong, was taken aback for a moment: "Xia'er, you..."

He was desperate for her.

Sima Huaxiong smiled: "Duanmu, don't be affectionate, you have a good plan. People don't appreciate it, hahaha!"

Duanmu Youyun didn't move, but insisted on his face: "Xia'er, are you crazy? He must not have come alone. If you delay, you will be in danger."

Saying nothing to give way, even more tightly holding the sword in his hand.

Rong De was already preparing to take An Xia away, but seeing An Xia motionless, he was a little anxious: "Miss An, don't hesitate anymore. Prince Xiling is right. Let's hurry up and leave here. We will talk about other things later, leaving the green hills. I'm not afraid that there is no firewood to burn."

"I understand." An Xia stayed unmoved, avoided Rong De and pulled her hand, and stood in front of Sima Huaxiong, holding both hands in his sleeves, looking directly at him: "What do you want? If you want to use me to threaten Bei Mingxiao, it would be too naive."

"Miss Ann is thinking too much, is my palace so sloppy in your eyes?" Sima Huaxiong received his sword when he saw it, and forced a smile on his face. Of course, he was also on guard.

He naturally heard that An Xia was playing poison.

One accidentally said, life and death are unpredictable.

"This is what you said." An Xia replied lightly.

Sima Huaxiong's face was darkened, but he finally endured it without getting angry: "We can have a good talk."

"Don't dare, you are afraid that after the talk, you will really be poisoned and died." An Xia said coldly, standing there looking straight at Sima Huaxiong, she knew that this person was guarding herself and could not easily do it.

After all, Sima Huaxiong was unprofessional and had some tricks.

She wants to find the right opportunity.

"How do you know if you don't talk about it, let alone, if you don't talk to this palace, you can't stand in Beiming." Sima Huaxiong's words were full of threats.

As long as he sends a signal now to let his people come over, and immediately attracts the emperor, it doesn't matter whether An Xia is dead or alive, Bei Ming Xiao will be affected, and even the prince will not have any good fruit.

This is a crime of deceiving the king.

"Xia'er, don't believe his rhetoric." Duanmu Youyun was a little anxious and said loudly.

He thought he could take this opportunity to bring An Xia back to the court, but now it seems that there is no chance.

An Xia unexpectedly wanted to talk to Sima Huaxiong, so that meant that she had intentionally cooperated with Dongli, which made him feel a little confused.

He couldn't allow An Xia to have anything to do with Dongli.

"This palace is not interested in other people's women. After all, this palace is not you." Sima Huaxiong said mockingly. After all, in the eyes of the world, An Jiaxia stayed in the Xiao Palace, saying that she and Bei Ming Xiao were innocent. Yes, no one believes it.

Of course, Anxia didn't need to explain all this.

"You..." Duanmu Youyun's eyes were cold, deceiving him, and the sword in his hand fiercely pointed towards Sima Huaxiong.

Sima Huaxiong also raised his sword fiercely and confronted Duanmu Youyun. Seeing this, An Xia didn't stop him. He avoided and stood aside to watch the play.

Rong De hurriedly walked to her side: "Miss An, why don't we take the opportunity to leave."

"No." An Xia had a plan in her heart, she didn't care at all, she knew that escape was not a way.

Sima Huaxiong and Duanmu Youyun are of equal skill, the sword flower is fast, the sword light is cold, the two have no mercy, and both want to put each other to death.

"Danmu Youyun, don't fight, this matter has nothing to do with you." Looking at An Xia suddenly shouted.

With a little bit of ignorance, there is more sarcasm in his eyes.

Duanmu Youyun froze for a while, obviously slowing his sword out by half a beat, and was forced to retreat again and again by Sima Huaxiong's sword.

And An Xia took the lead: "Stop it all."

Her light power is not weak, she has already stood between the two, and the medicine in her hand naturally trembles beside them.

"Xia'er, are you crazy? Although I have some selfishness towards you, I never hurt you. Who is Sima Huaxiong? He has always been profit-oriented, and even his own sister can sell it. You and What does he have to talk about? Cooperation with him is to seek skin with tigers. Do you think that if you agree to his terms, he can keep secrets for you?" Duanmu Youyun is not light.

But the words fell, shaking for a while, the whole person fell with a "puff", the fall was very strong, An Xia smiled bitterly, and she felt pain for Duanmu Youyun.

Before he fell, he glared at An Xia with a look of unwillingness.

"This..." Sima Huaxiong knew that something was wrong, so he took a few steps back, but unfortunately, he shook his body a few times and fell straight down: "Anxia, ​​you... dare to calculate this palace!"

Then there is no more text.

Has completely fainted.

Rong De watched this surprising scene, was there for a while, without moving.

"Send them all to the post house and let them sleep for a few days. When I arrange everything, they will naturally wake up." An Xia clapped her hands, flicked her sleeves, and took out the antidote to Rong De.

Rong De was so far away that he didn't get the move, but this medicine was very domineering, and I was afraid that Rong De would not be able to hold it for a while.

"Yes." Rong De made arrangements immediately without saying a word.

Welcoming the victorious Wei Siyuan back, Bei Mingxiao just walked away and returned home.

Hearing that Sima Huaxiong had sought out Prince Xiao's mansion, Bei Mingxiao immediately asked Cheng Ying to re-install his secret guards and retrain.

Duanmu Youyun and Sima Huaxiong come and go freely. It is really useless to have these secret guards. They now need masters. Therefore, they need to strengthen their training. The people in this house are not trained.

It seems too easy.

"They are sleeping so deeply, won't the people in the mission doubt it? Something will happen sooner or later, Xiao Xia, why don't you let them sleep for a long time?" Bei Mingxiao gritted his teeth and said, his time to return home today is almost late, almost Something big happened.

He now wants to ruthlessly get rid of Sima Huaxiong.

Even if Duanmu Youyun, he didn't want to stay!

Judging from the current situation of the Three Kingdoms, the war is only a matter of time, and now there is no need to get used to the east and the west.

"The emperor definitely doesn't want this, and...Mo Yuan is not easy to do it." An Xia shook his head, he used Mo Yuan time and time again, and definitely couldn't drag him anymore.

Bei Mingxiao now feels that the throne is really too important.

If he had ascended the throne as the emperor, An Xia wouldn't be so embarrassed, and he would have to use suspended animation to hide from the enemy and wait for an opportunity to act.

Thinking of this, Bei Mingxiao raised his fist and knocked the Eight Immortals table in front of him to the ground, and smashed the table, his hand was bleeding more and more, it seemed extremely angry.

If it was normal, An Xia would have settled the table with him. Today she thought about it, but she still suppressed this idea, and sat aside obediently, without speaking.

"Xia Xia, don't worry, I will definitely sit on that chair. For you, I have to sit too!" Bei Mingxiao said in a deep voice, his eyes low as if he was swearing.

An Xia nodded and smiled: "How about cousin? I can't even visit him."

For Wei Siyuan, she still cares very much. After all, they are related by blood, and the Guan family has always held her in her hands, like a jewel in her palm.

At the beginning, An Xia's favorite thing was to go to the General's Mansion.

"That kid has joined the ranks, this is great news. If Sima Huaxiong is awake, he will definitely take Princess Ruo Feiyu to Wei's house and ask for the marriage to be completed in advance." Bei Ming Xiao looked dozingly. Holding An Xia in her arms, she held her tightly.

He was afraid that An Xia would have a little accident, he really wanted to protect him for twelve hours.

"That woman, really made my cousin painful." An Xia felt that Wei Siyuan was a bit wronged. Even if Princess Fei Yu married into the General's Mansion, she would be unwilling to be lonely.

After all, Wei Siyuan is a military attache. In case of war, he stays away all year round. It is very dangerous to leave Princess Feiyu at home alone!

"Don't think so much, Wei Siyuan's temper is also very stubborn, he is also very intelligent, and naturally knows how to recruit a woman." Bei Mingxiao raised his hand and nodded the tip of An Xia's nose: "Once Sima Huaxiong wakes up, You will understand why Yan Zongyue and Yan Suyue are like that."

"It's useless for him to understand, Yan Zheng may not believe it." An Xia smiled: "The Zhao Jingmei incident must make him unable to believe anyone."

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