Female Master: The Cold Prince

The closer she gets to the capital, the more people will want to take Xiahou Jiuyue's life.

"Did you find out anything?" Xiahou Jiuyue asked symbolically.

At this time, she thought that the only people who could come to kill her were those in the palace. She really couldn't think of anyone else.

"No, this person is very stubborn and has extremely high martial arts skills, especially his lightness skills. When he caught her, he was like a loach. If the prince had not had a plan in advance, I'm afraid he would not have been able to catch her." Song Xiaoyi said with a serious face.

"Find a way to get her to speak. I am quite interested in the person behind this who was able to invite such a master to assassinate me."

Although she knew that she couldn't do without those few people, she still wanted to know who had the ability to do this.

Experts like her are rare among the secret guards, and none of the death squads have a mind as cunning as hers.

A few days ago, she began to notice a mysterious person sneaking into the army.

This person has superb martial arts skills, so it would be difficult to capture her.

In order to find this person, she asked Ye Yi and the others to pretend to be ignorant every day to avoid alerting the enemy.

But after a few days, this person still didn't take any action.

I don't know if she was worried that if she was killed in the army, she wouldn't be able to escape safely, or if there were other factors, but she didn't take any action and was very cautious.

In order to lure this person out, she pretended to leave the army, so as to dispel this person's concerns and give her the opportunity to take action.

Originally, she thought that this person would definitely leave the army with her, and then, after this person took action, she would kill him.

After she had made all the arrangements, this man was extremely cautious and refused to show himself for fear of a trap.

So, seeing that this plan didn't work, she came up with another one.

She, Ye Si, disguised Song Xiaoyi and made her look like herself, while Ye Si disguised herself as a man.

According to the plan, she arranged for Song Xiaoyi and the other person to stay until 11 p.m. and then return to the military camp.

“Don’t worry, Your Majesty. Anyone captured by my subordinates will have no secrets in his life.” Song Xiaoyi said with an evil look in his eyes.

She had never known that someone had sneaked into the military camp right under her nose until the prince told her yesterday that an assassin would break into the camp at night and she needed to act out a scene.

At midnight, she followed the prince's plan, hugged Ye Si, who was dressed as a man, pretended to avoid everyone's sight, and sneaked into the prince's tent.

The purpose is to make those in the dark relax their vigilance.

Everyone knows that the Prince of Chen is not interested in men. The reason he secretly brought a man into the camp late at night was definitely not just to look at the stars and the moon and chat.

Sure enough, someone fell into the trap.

As soon as the third quarter of the night arrived, someone appeared outside the prince's tent like a ghost.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Yi and the others would definitely guard outside the tent, making it difficult for outsiders to get close.

But it was different this time. This person would only think that since the prince had brought back a man, he must want to have sex with him, so why would he let someone wait outside the tent?

As soon as this person showed up, she and Ye Si immediately noticed that Ye Liu and others were outside the tent, so they didn't have to worry.

Half of the floor in the tent was covered with maltose by her and Ye Si. This substance was extremely sticky and could catch people off guard. Once a person was stuck, even an expert would find it difficult to escape instantly.

She and Ye Si hid in the tent, waiting for Ye Liu and the others to beat the men into the tent.

After a while, Ye Liu and others outside the tent finally took action, and the fight was very fierce.

Although the man was very skilled in martial arts, he was ultimately outnumbered and was kicked hard into the tent by Ye Liu.

As soon as the person fell to the ground, she was stuck to the maltose. Seeing that she was dumbfounded, she flew over and knocked her to the ground while she was still unable to react.

Seeing how confident she was, Xiahou Jiuyue gave her a few more instructions. Song Xiaoyi's methods were no less than hers.

After eliminating the hidden dangers, the army advanced at a rapid speed and arrived at the capital in a few days.

After a long journey, Yu Suyuan fell ill, so Xiahou Jiuyue asked Ye Si to take him back to Prince Chen's Palace first.

After everything was arranged, Xiahou Jiuyue led the army into the city.

She rode a tall horse at the front of the army, wearing a specially made armor, looking majestic.

At the city gate, Princess Xiahou Zhiruo and Pei Yao from the Ministry of Rites had led a group of officials out of the city to welcome them.

Many people in the city also went out to welcome him, wanting to catch a glimpse of the First God of War.

At this time, Xiahou Jiuyue led the army and slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

As they approached the city gate, everyone could see the majestic army and the heroic Xiahou Jiuyue.

The people suddenly became excited and their blood boiled as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"The King is mighty, the King is mighty!"

"The King is mighty, the King is mighty!"

"The King is mighty!"

The people watching were all filled with passion, and their cheers became louder and louder.

Xiahou Zhiruo listened to the people's extremely excited cheers, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his heart.

When she saw Xiahou Jiuyue's heroic aura, cold face, and stunning appearance, she couldn't help but sigh that her family's bloodline was indeed powerful.

After not seeing her for five years, this imperial sister has become even more stunning.

When the army arrived outside the city gate, Xiahou Jiuyue turned over and got off the horse swiftly.

"Second sister!" She walked up to the princess and said.

"Fourth Princess!" Xiahou Zhiruo.

"Jiuyue has returned triumphantly today. I am extremely grateful to the Second Princess for coming out of the city to welcome her!" said Xiahou Jiuyue.

"How can you say that, Fourth Princess? You've been fighting hard, and Second Princess just went out of the city to welcome you. Of course, she can't compare to you." Xiahou Zhiruo said.

"Your humble servant, Pei Yao, the Minister of Rites, respectfully welcomes His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen back to the capital!" Pei Yao knelt down and said.

"Sir Pei, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up quickly." Xiahou Jiuyue said.

"Thank you, Your Highness Prince Chen!" Pei Yao.

"Fourth sister, let's go to the capital first. The Queen Mother is still waiting for you. If you defeat the enemy this time, the Queen Mother will definitely reward you greatly."

As they spoke, Xiahou Zhiruo and Xiahou Jiuyue entered the city first, followed closely by Pei Yao, and then a group of officials caught up at the end.

"Your Highness Prince Chen is so beautiful!" A man exclaimed as he looked at Xiahou Jiuyue's departing back.

"Yes! She is even more beautiful than the princess!"

"Your Highness Prince Chen is amazing. Not only is he good at fighting, but he is also very beautiful. How can there be such a perfect person in the world!"

After entering Beijing, the people in the city were even more enthusiastic and every household went out to watch, wanting to witness the style of the number one god of war with their own eyes.

Xiahou Jiuyue felt complicated as she looked at these people with enthusiastic and excited faces.

When she left Beijing that year, no one cared about her except her relatives.

Xiahou Zhiruo felt the excited voices and passionate eyes of the people, and a hint of arrogance unconsciously appeared between his brows.

She held her head high and chest out, with her chin slightly raised, as if she was the one the people were cheering for.

At this moment, a sudden and extremely excited and prominent male voice made Xiahou Jiuyue stop and look towards the man.

"Cousin, cousin!"

“……”Xiahou Jiuyue.

She saw a man frantically trying to break through the crowd and shouting at her excitedly.

"Isn't that the eldest son of the Qinglin Marquis' Mansion?" Xiahou Zhiruo asked in surprise.

“!!!” Xiahou Jiuyue was instantly shocked.

The eldest son of the Qinglin Marquis’ Mansion, isn’t that her cousin Ling Chuanxu?

The Qinglin Marquis Mansion is the home of her father's father, and also her aunt's home.