The soldier was stunned for a moment, and after a while he still asked uncertainly: "What did you say?"

Qi Yan was not impatient. Instead, she repeated it in a good voice: "Go and tell Beitang Shu that I miss him."

The soldier was horrified: "How dare you! How dare you call His Majesty by his first name?"

Qi Yan smiled gently, "I'm sorry to bother you, brother."

That delicate face was even more gorgeous than a delicate flower. She was obviously in a prison car, but she didn't feel at all depressed, and had more of a withered beauty.

The soldier couldn't resist such a smile. He had the urge to get angry and praise the beauty, and trotted directly to the imperial driver in front.

Ahead, across the long line, soldiers and generals were in uniform.

Colorful military flags were flying in the air, intertwined with each other, like a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

Such a large sedan requires twelve horses to pull, two on each side. The eight horses in front are staggered, and the horses' hooves are moving neatly. The horseman controls the horses conscientiously to ensure that the sedan does not shake too much.

The sedan is made of precious wood carvings and splicing, with fine workmanship. It is decorated with tassels and gold, and shines gorgeously with the sunlight.

The sedan was extremely spacious, and could even accommodate a bed. Fresh fruits and melons were placed on the short table beside it. A maidservant, dressed in a thin blue gauze skirt, holding a round fan, knelt beside the couch and fanned it gently.

On the couch, the man closed his eyes and was dressed in a black and dark gold dragon robe, exuding dignity and alienation.

Outside the sedan, a soldier's voice came to report: "Your Majesty, the Princess of Wei wants to see you."

Beitang Shu, who was already asleep, still closed his eyes when he heard this, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

"She said..." the soldier stuttered, "she said she missed you."

The air fell silent for a moment.

Beitang Shu slowly opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes curved in a charming way, and surprise flashed in his eyes, "What did she say?"

The soldier had no choice but to grit his teeth and repeat: "Yes, I miss you."

Beitang frowned.

He has loved killing all his life, and others have avoided him. This is the first time he heard someone say they missed him.

What's more, the person who said these words was actually a princess who he personally slaughtered the entire clan.

What tricks is she trying to play?

Looking for a chance to escape?

"Bring her here."

……

Not long after, Qi Yan was carried onto the sedan chair. In order to prevent her from harming the king, her wrists were tied in front.

Qi Yan fell into the sedan. The temperature in the sedan was very different from that outside. It was extremely warm and even smelled of spices.

The warm breath that hit her face made all the pores on her body relax, and even the bottom of the sedan was covered with a soft velvet blanket.

Beitangshu saw her lying on her stomach and not getting up, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Qingluan."

Qingluan was the name of the maidservant. She had been serving Beitangshu all year round, so she naturally understood what he meant.

"Princess, my servant will help you up."

Qi Yan sat up and didn't speak for a while.

The more silent she became, the more curious Beitang Shu became.

He looked at her sitting in the corner of the sedan, cowering like a quail, and wondered why she said those words.

He waved his hand for Qingluan to get off the sedan.

After Qingluan left, Beitang didn't want to mince words, so he said directly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

She looked at him strangely, "What do I want to do? It's probably what you want to do."

Beitang Shu sat up, and Xuanyi's robe naturally slipped off, "Don't you think you will miss Gu Qi? Tell me what your purpose is."

She was stunned for a moment, then recalled it, suddenly laughed, and stopped after a long while, "I know, the little soldier heard wrong."

She half-knelt, leaned forward, and said word by word, with the flames of hatred burning in her eyes: "What I said is clearly that you, Beitang, are intolerable. I want to kill you and cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."

As soon as these words came out, Qingluan immediately lowered his head, not even daring to look at Beitang Shu's face.

It is really crazy to say this in front of the emperor.

Beitang Shu's face turned cold.

He stood up. The roof of the sedan chair was extremely high and would not hit his head, but he still lowered his head. His long, jade-like hands brushed away the golden tassels, walked to her and squatted down.

"You want to kill me?"

He touched her hair. She was still slightly cold due to the heavy cold outside.

The broad palm finally landed on her neck.

As long as he holds her hard, she will break her neck and die on the spot.

He sneered, "Why can you kill me?"

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes hiding her emotions.

Suddenly, she lunged at him.

Beitang Shu was caught off guard and pinned under her.

The next moment, the woman's teeth bit down on his throat.

If she had fangs at this moment, she would definitely be able to bite through his blood vessels and kill him like a beast.

Beitang Shu reached out with his long arm, picked up a fruit knife from the low table, and stabbed it into the woman's back.

"Loose your mouth!"

Even though she didn't have sharp animal teeth, her fierce bite still threatened his life.

Seeing that she didn't let go, Beitangshu pulled out the dagger, making a sticky sound as the flesh and blood rubbed against the blade, and he stabbed in the second time without hesitation!

Qi Yan's whole back was numb from the pain.

She let out a sigh and let go.

Beitangshu pushed her away, covered his neck and stood up. He looked at his hands, his palms were stained with blood, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was hers or his.

There were two wounds on her thin back, one was bleeding and the other had a knife stuck in it.

"Call the army doctor!"

The old imperial doctor immediately carried the medicine box into the sedan chair. He was shocked when he saw the sedan chair covered with blood, and immediately walked towards Beitang Shu.

Beitangshu's dark eyes were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Treat her first."

Now that she hasn't returned to Dajin, it would be an advantage for her to die like this.

The old imperial doctor nodded quickly. He took out the scissors and neatly cut open Qi Yan's clothes. He first wiped away the blood around the dagger.

Beitang Shu took out a handkerchief and covered his neck, his chest heaving with anger, his narrow eyes staring coldly at the culprit lying on the ground.

For the first time, he was plotted against by a woman.

There have been assassinations of women in the past years, but no one has ever succeeded.

But she wasn't assassinating, she was clearly going crazy!

The doctors who accompany the army have always been experienced in order to be able to deal with various emergencies. Moreover, such doctors are familiar with poisonous insects and weeds, which is beneficial to marching and fighting.

Qi Yan's wounds were quickly treated. In order to facilitate bandaging, the old imperial doctor cut off her upper body clothes.

After finishing the treatment, the old imperial doctor struggled and said: "Your Majesty, I just took her pulse and found that her pulse was slow and weak. I think she is already in poor health. With the stab wound this time, she may not be able to survive."

Beitang Shu took off the handkerchief, and the bitten skin on his neck felt like needle pricks. He leaned on the brocade couch, and his voice was as cold as ice: "If she dies, you will be buried with her."

The old imperial doctor was trembling with fear, "Yes, I will try my best, I will try my best." He was quite embarrassed, "If this is the case, this woman can no longer be sent to the prison car outside."

Beitangshu glanced at the woman lying on the ground.

Her upper body is naked, her back has smooth lines, and her graceful butterfly bones extend to her slender waist.

The white cloth showed little scarlet blood stains, giving her body a broken beauty.

Further down, there is a pair of ambiguous waists.

It is most suitable for pinching with both hands, and the thumb can just sink into the waist...

Beitang Shu looked away calmly, "She keeps it here."

"Old minister, I retire." If the old imperial doctor is granted amnesty, his life will definitely be saved.

There were only two people left in the sedan.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

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