The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Shi Qingxue's force value is basically dregs. She subconsciously evades with her eyes closed, but she can only do so.

"what!"

It was not hers that screamed.

Shi Qingxue took a few breaths and opened his eyes sharply. The original assassin in black was falling to the ground with blood on his face, not staring.

In front of her, a tall figure stood straight, with her back to the sun, as stable and dreamy as the mountains.

Shi Qingxue narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who reached out to her. The soft voice was soothing, "It's okay, can you get up?"

She paused, without reaching out, choosing to stand on the ground herself, while taking a few steps back to distance herself from the man.

Thanks expressionlessly: "Thank you His Royal Highness for your salvation."

Yes, it was Mo Junhao who saved her!

This was something Shi Qingxue had never thought about, and he didn't want it to happen--but it has become a fact.

A weak thank you made her more irritable than before when she was in distress. She couldn't see it on her face, but her irritability was immersed in her bones.

She and Mo Junhao's hatred is too deep. In normal times, she can still cope with her mental courage, but now she is inexplicably owed the enemy's life-saving grace, which is driving her crazy!

Mo Junhao also noticed that Qingxue was in a bad mood, but he only said gently when the other party hadn't recovered from the danger, "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."

While talking, he looked around like a decent figure, still turning over the assassin before he said, "An assassin may come to a second one. It is not safe here, I will send you back to Kyoto!"

Shi Qingxue froze, and the weirdness in her heart was even more inexplicable: her assassination was inexplicable enough, and Mo Junhao could appear so promptly, as if he had said in advance-she had no doubt that Mo Junhao was at all Waiting to fish for this 'life-saving grace', it is quite possible that she has been following her since she left Kyoto.

However, who sent the assassin to death is still unclear.

Qing Xue did not circle Mo Junhao, retrieved her bow and arrow, and stated directly: "Thank you for your good intentions, but Qing Xue has important things in her body and will not return to Kyoto."

As for where to go, she didn't want to say, and didn't need to say.

Mo Junhao raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qingxue's slightly pale face, and reminded indifferently: "Someone already knows about your departure from Beijing, and wants to put you to death, no matter you It's not safe to go anywhere now. "

Shi Qingxue's look remained unchanged, "the same goes back to Beijing."

This is to die for Qingluo Mountain.

Mo Junhao: "... Okay, I'll send you there. If I'm here, no matter who the Assassins send out, they will converge."

The silent killing of a family woman and the assassination of a prince are definitely not on the same level.

Shi Qingxue's first thought was to refuse, but she knew that under her own circumstances, she would not be able to safely reach Shi Jiajun's encampment on her own, but she asked Mo Junhao for help, which was like killing her. It's even harder!

She took a few deep breaths and reminded herself that she must not take things for granted. Then she reluctantly suppressed her sullen heart and squeezed a smile. "Since this is the case, the four princes will be in trouble. After returning to Beijing, Qingxue will be grateful."

No matter how lingering in her heart, this promise must be made.

Mo Junhao was obviously very satisfied with her ‘Eun Tutu’, with a smile on her face, but also said humblely: “Sister Xue does n’t have to be polite, just raise her hand.”

Shi Qingxue didn't bother to answer him, took the horse and continued on the road, but Mo Junhao stood in front of her, and said anxiously, "Sister Xue wants to ride away?"

How about walking over?

Qing Xue secretly rolled her eyes, watching Mo Junhao not speak.

Mo Junhao shrugged innocently. "I mean, I don't have a horse. If we want to ride a horse, we need to ride a horse together."

"..." Shi Qingxue wanted to refuse and left.

But right now, she doesn't have the village or the store behind her-the key is that the person in a hurry is she is not Mo Junhao-she gritted her teeth patiently, mounted the horse, glanced at Mo Junhao, and did not move.

The smile on Mo Junhao's face was even brighter. Suddenly, Qing Xue, who was awkward with him, was so cute that he couldn't move away. He couldn't help but tease: "Sister Xue doesn't want to ride a horse with me?"

Shi Qingxue didn't answer at all, looked at Mo Junhao calmly, but the latter conceded for two seconds, and smashed into a horse.

Shi Qingxue sat forward instinctively, trying to stay away from Mo Junhao, but she didn't understand yet. The people behind her stepped around her waist and grasped the reins in one hand.

The two posted together, and she couldn't move.

"Don't move, I'm going to speed up and fall down carefully."

Mo Junhao said so, Shi Qingxue could only endure, ignoring the touch behind him as much as possible.

Fortunately, such patience only takes more than half a day. When the two arrived at the next town at night, Shi Qingxue first asked the inn's second child to buy another horse for her.

Mo Junhao nephrite has been pregnant for so long, and he is not satisfied to strive for greater welfare for himself. "Treasurer, please give us a room."

After speaking, he explained frankly, "It is safer to live together when going out."

Shi Qingxue said a little indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I know what happened next door, and it will also take care of the store business."

The innkeeper nodded again and again and said, "Yeah! It's not a small boast. The inn has been in business for more than ten years and has never done anything. It's very safe. Two people don't need to worry. If you look at them, they are on their way , Naturally it is more comfortable to sleep in one room per person. "

"Then open two upper rooms, connected together." Shi Qingxue made a decision directly, then withdrew a small second to lead the way.

Mo Junhao failed in his tactics, but he didn't force too much. He smiled and followed him. When Shi Qingxue stepped into the door, he stepped in for good reason: "We need to talk."

Shi Qingxue didn't have any extra obstacles, "What are you talking about?"

The expression was still very cold, even if she wanted someone.

Mo Junhao was finally dissatisfied--who was left out by his attentive object many times--he smiled a little, "Are you going to Qingluo Mountain?"

Shi Qingxue smiled, "Don't you know that?"

At present, there is nothing to hide from this situation. On the contrary, Shi Qingxue looks forward to receiving useful information from each other, such as who wants to harm Shi Junhe?

Mo Junhao had a solemn face and a serious tone: "If you would listen to my advice, I still hope that you can return to Kyoto as soon as possible and don't go on this muddy water."

Shi Qingxue: "..."

She stared at Mo Junhao's face with a burning gaze—given she was too familiar with him, and now Mo Junhao was too young to hide her emotions—he really did not want her to be involved Get her back to Kyoto. Although it may have its own purpose, at least it means that going to Qingluo Mountain is dangerous!

Shi Qingxue lowered her eyes and smiled suddenly, her heart laughed at herself: What's the matter? She had already died once, but her father should not have died again.

"Thank Your Highness for your good intentions, but my father is in Mount Qingluo, and I have to go." Shi Qingxue's eyes were full of determination, and the tone of his speech did not start with a tit-for-tat.

Mo Junhao said this is because Shi Qingxue changed his view and was very satisfied. "Since you have decided this way, I will go with you anyway."

Shi Qingxue froze, she wanted to say that you don't have to follow me, but then she understood that the intention of the other party to follow was by no means simple.

She smiled, thanked Mo Junhao again, and suddenly asked, "His Royal Highness, who is the one who stabbed me today?"

Mo Junhao pursed his lips, shook his head, and said cautiously, "That assassin is a professional killer, without leaving any useful information, it is difficult to judge who he sent from for a while. But rest assured that with me, I certainly won't It hurts you a little bit. "

Alas, a long list of words were spoken, and there was almost no breakthrough. Shi Qingxue no longer vainly engaged with the snake and opened the door: "The night is deep, Your Highness, please come back."

Mo Junhao: "..."

He also wanted to talk more with Shi Qingxue, but the other side showed excessive fatigue and he had to get up and leave.

Shi Qingxue closed the door, took out a small notebook from his arms, and took a small charcoal pen to write and draw on it.

"Although the possibility is not high, it is not ruled out that the assassination is a good play written and directed by Mo Junhao, and in the previous life, he ordered his father to let the bandits to Qingluo Mountain ... but it is said that this time he petitioned the emperor The person is Mo Junjiu ... "she murmured, trying to get out of the thread from one mystery after another.

But after concatenating all the known information, instead of drawing conclusions, she made herself even more confused.

In the end, Qingxue had to write the determined information in the book, and the others went step by step.

When she had taken care of everything and was ready to go to bed, she suddenly felt the coldness coming from the window, and the candle shadow swayed.

'Snapped'!

The room fell into darkness.

Shi Qingxue took the bow and arrow subconsciously, leaned against Liang Zhu with his back, and listened.

Then there was no movement for a long time, no one broke in, and no hidden weapon attacked her.

The candlelight was just blown out by the wind.

A heart flew up and down, Shi Qingxue was uneasy, and the hand holding the bow and arrow did not loosen, but walked towards the door step by step.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted outside: "Water is gone! Water is gone! Come and fight the fire!"

how come? !!

Shi Qingxue gave a sudden meal, quickly opened the door, and then a long sword stabbed in from the outside.

She tilted her head, the sword pierced through the middle of her long hair, and a large black hair fell. She instinctively stretched her feet, exhausted all her strength, and pushed people directly out of the door, while pulling her long bow and shooting arrows.

The long arrow hit the ground of the man's right hand holding the sword, and nailed it to the wooden floor of the corridor fiercely.

"Qing Xue, are you okay?"

Mo Junhao also opened the door and rushed out. He held a sharp sword in his hand, and the blood was still stained on the blade. It looked particularly scary in the night when the fire was shining.

Shi Qingxue didn't have time to pay attention, and hurried downstairs, "Hurry up."

Mo Junhao grabbed her, grabbing her waist without consulting her at all.