My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

Murong Yun escorted Yue Qiqi now to the Chiyan sideline, and in half a day, she can go to the place.

Now that the **** team stopped by the roadside to rest, Murong Yun found that several people with bows and arrows were following in the dark not far from the direction when their **** team came.

At first Murong Yun thought that these people were aiming at the team they escorted and wanted to plunder. But along the way, I found that these people were just following, not malicious.

"Miss Yue, those who carry bows and arrows are always following, but are arranged by your general's house?"

Murong Yun asked Yue Qiqi curiously, and Yue Qiqi flashed a panic in his eyes, and nodded with a strong smile.

"Oh, that's right. That's my dad's worry, so just in case. His Highness doesn't have to be on his mind, they're just to be prepared." # _ # 27218470

Murong Yun listened to Yue Qiqi's explanation, and realized that her expression was slightly flustered, and she could not help frowning. Murong Yun remained calm, and drove his horse close to Feng Qing, whispering at him.

"You send someone secretly to stare at those behind the team with bows and arrows. If there is anything unusual, kill first and then play."

Yue Qiqi carefully looked at the people hidden in the forest behind the team. In fact, she arranged for the shooting of birds and birds from the direction of Kyoto.

The reason is to prevent someone in Kyoto from sending a letter to Murong Yun and let Murong Yun rush back. This trick was also taught to her by the steward Ling.

At night, Chiyan's night was quiet. I saw that Yue Qiqi's personal girl hurried out of the tent under the cover of the night, and walked towards the dark shadow of the woods. For a moment, she folded back into Yue Qiqi's tent. # 2.7218470

"Miss, here's the letter I stopped today."

The girl gave Yue Qiqi a few letterboxes in her hands, and Yue Qiqi looked intently, there were three or four.

"Oh ... the people in Kyoto are really restless. Ms. Ben just asked Murong Yun to **** me back to my hometown, and they were so anxious to let him go back!"

Yue Qiqi smiled coldly, opened the letterbox by one, and checked the contents of the letter.

This letter was sent by Su Liancheng, saying that what happened in Kyoto today, especially aggravated Luo Qianqian's injury, and also urged Murong Yun to come back quickly. There was anxiety in the lines.

"This Sulian city is really nosy! It is inappropriate that you are the first richest man in Kyoto, and you have to follow the Luo Qian shallow side."

"Miss, Na Sulian is following His Royal Highness. Naturally, Na Luo Qiang is also valued."

The girl added a word to the situation, causing Yue Qiqi to stare coldly.

"It takes you to talk! Miss Ben will be a princess in the future, and Su Liancheng should also know the current affairs. If she wants to follow, she should be Miss Ben!"

"Yes, yes, slaves have talked a lot. Of course, this crown prince must be your lady."

The girl quickly changed her mouth, and Yue Qiqi's face eased. She then opened several other letterboxes and saw what Luo Qianchan wrote to Murong Yun.

"This woman, Luo Qianqian, surely won't be at peace! Since they are so anxious to let His Royal Highness go back, then I won't let him go back. After entering Chiyan tomorrow, let those people do it."

Yue Qiqi explained to the girl next to her, and the girl turned around and left, but was caught by Yue Qiqi.

"Wait a minute, and explain one more thing. Tomorrow must come true, Murong Yun is not an ordinary person, it is not easy to cheat."

"But miss, what if you really hurt you?"

"With Murong Yun guarding me, who can hurt me? It's that Fengqing. If you want to hold Murong Yun, those masters you will find tomorrow must focus on hurting Fengqing!"

"Yes……"

The girl responded with a trembling vibration, thinking of what Yue Qiqi said, she felt terrible.

When the Fengqing school found that the archers had shot and killed the pigeons, they informed Fengqing about it. Feng Qing had planned to sue Mu Rongyun the next day, but didn't want to have time to say it. As soon as Murong Yun and the **** team entered Chiyan, they were attacked by a wave of mysterious people.

This wave of mysterious people is martial arts high strength, Murong Yun guarded Yue Qiqi, Yue Qiqi also closely followed Murong Yun, a look of fright.

Feng Qing resisted on the periphery, but the goal of these people seemed to be him. Mysterious people besieged Feng Qing. Although Feng Qing's martial arts were not low, he could hardly beat his opponent with his two fists. He gradually resisted and was injured.

"Feng Qing!"

Murong Yun screamed, trying to help clear the wind. But Yue Qiqi grabbed Murong Yun dead and stopped him from helping.

"His Highness protects me! I am so scared, Your Highness ..."

Yue Qiqi shouted coquettishly, and it happened that there were mysterious people coming to attack them. Murong Yun had no choice but to watch Feng Qing injured, backhand attacking the mysterious person to protect Yue Qiqi.

"My Highness, I know that there is a post station of my grandfather's house not far away, and there are guards at my grandfather's house, can help!"

Yue Qiqi said, dragging Murong Yun in the direction she was pointing. At this moment, the guards have been killed, and only Feng Qing and Murong Yun are still arriving.

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The mysterious group was also very strange. Instead of pursuing Rong Yun and Yue Qiqi, they all besieged towards Fengqing.

"Feng Qing! Miss Yue, go to the post for help first, and I'll break the customs for you."

"No, I'm afraid ..."

Yue Qiqi dragged Murong Yun's hand so hard that she refused to spread it. At this moment, the style is already scarred, and I can't hold it.

Murong Yun suddenly became fierce, pushed away Yue Qiqi, turned and ran towards Fengqing.

Yue Qiqi was pushed to the ground by Murong Yun, her hands were worn, and she looked at Murong Yun running back in amazement. She was also worried that she might be accidentally injured, so she had to leave Murong Yun and the style and ran to the distant post.

Murong Yun came forward to fight back the mysterious man and protected Feng Qing. Strange to say, when those mysterious people saw him turning back, it seemed as if he had been prepared, turning one by one and cleverly escaping, and did not fight with Murong Yun tough.

"Feng Qing! Feng Qing!"

Murong Yun repelled the mysterious person. Feng Qing was seriously injured and unconscious at this moment.

"That's right there!"

Yue Qiqi happened to arrive with the station guards, but it was useless. The mysterious man disappeared without a trace. Yue Qiqi saw Feng Qing seriously injured, and secretly happy, but pretending to be worried.

"His Royal Highness, how is Fengqing?"

Yue Qiqi asked with concern, Mu Rongyun looked at Feng Qing who was all over her body, her brows frowning, her body full of aura.

"Call your doctor!"

A group of people helped to carry Feng Qing to the post and called for a doctor to diagnose and treat Feng Qing.

"The injury was not mild. Fortunately, no life was injured, but after all, it hurts vitality. It takes half a month to recover as before. This is a prescription. The wounds must be applied daily.

"it is good."

Murong Yun listened to Feng Qing's worries about life, and finally relieved. And Yue Qiqi heard half a month to recover, and could not help but burst into a smile.