Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady

Chapter 479 Robbery in the Plum Blossom Bush

Painted End could never have imagined that instead of blooming plum blossoms down the slope, it would be a robbery and murder.

The black-clad masked men surrounded a gorgeous light vehicle, but outside the gorgeous light vehicle, a circle of guards reacted quickly as well, directly forcing the black-clad assassins beyond the circle.

The door of the light vehicle opened, Wei Yuewu’s gaze fell on the extremely handsome face in the middle of it, her watery eyes slightly furrowed.

Yan Huaijing as if he didn’t realize his dangerous situation, lazily leaning on the soft couch behind him, his long and slender legs casually hanging diagonally, the gorgeous white brocade robe on his body was immaculate, the embroidery on it glittering with gold light permeated with a majestic and enchanting feeling, in fact, it was extremely inconsistent with his gentle and elegant temperament.

He also had a sword placed in front of his hand, but the hilt was not held in his hand, only thrown casually in front of him as if it was just a decoration.

Sensing the movement on the slope, those narrow, seductive eyes lifted up and smiled faintly at Wei Yueyue Dance on the slope.

“Painted End, nothing will happen here!” Wei Yuewu tugged on Painted End’s lapel, signaling her to let go.

“Miss … this …” Painted end shocked the whole person are trembling up, the hands of the plum branch has long fallen to the ground.

“There’s no harm in it!” Wei Yuewu softly soothed her.

Perhaps Wei Yuewu’s calmness soothed Painted End, Painted End was less nervous and followed Wei Yuewu to look down the slope, “Miss, it’s Duke Yan’s son!”

At this glance, she immediately recognized Yan Huaijing’s car.

Wei Yuewu nodded, – This moment in time, the following has been a series of screams, forming a lopsided massacre.

There were no more masked men left on the scene, one of them seemed to be the leader, alertly flipped over, rushed through the gap between the two guards, and rushed towards Yan Huaijing with all his might, even Wei Yuewu couldn’t help but cry out in shock, the tip of the sword was almost about to force itself onto Yan Huaijing’s face.

But the next moment, but saw the masked man a beat, and then the body slowly slipped down, when the chest a sword, immediately killed, but the sword thrown out of that son of the world is slowly sitting up, pick up the side of the snow white silk scarf, gently wipe the slender fingers, as if the above really splashed blood.

Then slowly got off the carriage, carefully avoiding the blood on the ground, and slowly came towards the mountain, the screams behind him even the blood, a few stations became his background.

And originally elegant as jade, this is also like the king of Shura from hell, even if the handsome, painting end is still scared backward two steps.

Wei Yuewu, however, just quietly watched as he came slowly, her beautiful eyes still slightly knitted.

“How did you get here?” Yan Huaijing walked up to Wei Yuewu, extremely naturally patting down the falling snow that had fallen from under the tree on her shoulder for her.

“Looking for one of my mother’s former grandmothers to ask something about my mother!” Wei Yuewu said matter-of-factly, “What’s going on down there?”

She also occasionally looked down and saw that the robbery had actually been a while.

“Everyone is competing for the princess together, or they think that I will definitely marry the princess, and if there is less of a strong rival like me, they will have more chances, and even the court will be grateful to them if it’s because there’s less of me.” Yan Huaijing’s narrow eyes were streaming with radiant light, yet they were tinged with a bit of coldness.

With less of his usual warmth and elegance, Yan Huaijing did not actually look like an exiled immortal.

“Those three World Sons?” Wei Yuewu’s heart fluttered.

“It’s not just them!” A smile slowly appeared on Yan Huaijing’s face.

These words caused Wei Yueyue Dance to fall silent for a while, and half a second later, she suddenly raised her head, “Actually, you could have left first!”

The capital was actually dangerous everywhere for Yan Huaijing, until a princess was chosen, or the Emperor had not decided which princess to marry, Yan Huaijing was not in a safe position, not only Lu Yeli and the others, there was also malice from the imperial court, Wei Yuewu would never forget the humiliation that the third princess had suffered during the offering of the captives.

It was at the same time a humiliation for the court, and who could tolerate the day when their men were stronger than they were!

“Have not yet selected the princess, and there is no hurry, the fourth princess has not yet reached maturity!” Yan Huaijing smiled leisurely, his eyes clear and brightly colored, permeated with a glistening smile, seeing that he was actually in a good mood.

For Wei Yuewu to begin to know that she cared about herself, Yan Huai Jing still felt very satisfied, his own little fox had finally gotten the hang of it, which was a welcome thing.

At this time the assassination of the mountain has ended, the guards orderly sweeping the blood on the snow, those people masked but still thrown on the ground, a guard hurriedly ran out, can see should be to report.

All of this was so well organized that without having to say anything, Wei Yuewu was already convinced that this sort of thing was something Yan Huaijing encountered often.

“Today, Empress Tu had a decree come over, sealing Miss Lin as the future wife of my Yan land, and requesting that the marriage be consummated on a certain date!” Yan Huaijing said in a low and slow voice to Wei Yuewu.

These words startled Wei Yue-mai and she subconsciously retracted her gaze; “How does Shizi answer!”

“Of course Miss Lin can’t consummate her marriage in her current state, so she’ll just have to drag it out first, Empress Tu purposely read a decree so long in order to test whether or not the dancer is really sick, just to see if the dancer is able to hold out as a way of determining the dancer’s body.”

“So what do you mean …”

Wei Yueyue Dance was quite a bit torn.

“There is no need to rush this matter, the Third Princess and the Fourth Princess are still letting them fight it out on their own, and if neither of them can marry me in the end, it’s not my fault, it’s not that I don’t want to marry them.”

Yan Huaijing turned his eyes away, looking down the slope with his hands behind his back, and said carelessly, “Let’s go, let’s take you to see a place.”

“What place?” Wei Yuewu asked in surprise.

“Do you remember my hut here?” Yan Huaijing raised an eyebrow, his eyes brimming.

That room that was suddenly broken into by the Fourth Princess? Wei Yuewu thought about it and nodded her head.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve come to visit, so accompany me over to take a look!” Yan Huaijing laughed, raising his steps forward.

Wei Yuewu thought about getting up and following her over, Painted End originally wanted to stop Wei Yuewu, but after looking at the long-limbed Yan Huai Jing, her mouth tightly closed.

The road is not good to go, I can see that there should be a long time no one has come, and the more you go more and more remote, Wei Yuewu remembered that the house is not in the front, so this road more and more remote up, but also did not care.

Not big house is in front, can see that few people come, the snow in front of the door is still clean, but there are two guards have already seen at the door, at first saw Yan Huaijing with Wei Yuewu master and servant over froze for a moment, but then both bowed his head and bowed respectfully.

“Retire first!” Yan Huaijing raised his steps and walked inside, Wei Yueyue followed without half a hesitation, but it was Painted End who thought about it and still stood outside the door, looking at me and me at you with the two guards, wide-eyed.

“World Son, how did you get here?” Entering the house, everything was still simple, but it was clean and dry, without a trace of dust, just like the feeling Yan Huaijing gave off.

“Come to find Master Feng He!” Yan Huaijing reached out and picked up the teapot from the table, pouring a cup of tea each for himself and Wei Yuemei before pushing Wei Yuemei’s cup in front of her.

“What are you looking for Master Feng He for?” Wei Yuewu was surprised.

“Ask the phoenix life of the girl ah, the crown prince selected in both, there is no phoenix life of the girl in fact between these days, if the phoenix life of the girl, there must be some rumors is! But I don’t know who the prince’s chosen phoenix life is!” Yan Huaijing lazily said, sitting down on the couch on one side, the corners of his handsome lips hooked up.

“Didn’t you say that Master Feng He has already gone back?” Wei Yuewu asked in surprise.

“He still occasionally comes back to the Plum Blossom Nunnery to stay.” Yan Huaijing smiled faintly, meaning to say.

“What is in this Plum Blossom Nunnery? What makes Master Feng He come back? The crown prince’s choice of consort is imminent, at such an important juncture, he also has to come back?” Wei Yuewu couldn’t help but ask.

She is genuinely feel strange, their own many things involved in the Plum Blossom Nunnery on just, that floating things bit, this will be pulled back to the earthly wind and master to, and why is so willing to return to the Plum Blossom Nunnery.

It’s as if there’s something you can’t let go of, and you’ll still come back once in a while, and it’s not like this is the place where Master Feng He left his home to be so attached to it.

“Plum Blossom Nunnery or indeed there are winds and places that masters are attached to!” Yan Huaijing said carelessly, “Here in the capital, there has always been the custom of celebrating the New Year’s Eve together with the whole country, how about Dancing Child meeting with me to watch the lanterns on that day?”

“Don’t!” Wei Yuewu decisively shook her head, with this world son’s appearance, originally far away from others, and still let people look to block the road, this if with the ten thousand people celebrating together, directly into the crowd, but also not to let the whole road are blocked, Wei Yuewu himself is also quite curious, what is the so-called lifting up of the country to celebrate together, has long wanted to go out to see.

I don’t want to because Yan Huaijing can’t even look at it.

“The powerful nobles of the capital have long since booked private rooms in the downtown area, I wonder if the Marquis of Huayang’s residence has ever booked a private room?” Yan Huaijing was not discouraged by Wei Yuewu’s refusal, in his opinion his own little fox’s resistance was actually very weak.

“This …” Wei Yuewu thought about it and shook her head, she really didn’t know.

“If Dancer wants to see the fireworks properly, come to me, the one I booked is definitely better than the one booked by the Marquis of Huayang, and you can see farther, and you can have a high view of the fireworks of the whole capital!”

Yan Huaijing seduced without moving, “I heard that after that day, it’s still Dancer’s birthday, and it would be a real pity if Dancer didn’t come!”

“How do you know that my birthday is the first day of the Lunar New Year?” Wei Yuewu asked in surprise, after so many years, I’m afraid that even her father has forgotten which year she was born, so up to now there is no indication from the mansion, but Wei Yuewu didn’t care about it, the Marquis of Huayang’s constant neglect for so many years has long since made her forget that the Marquis of Huayang also celebrates her birthdays.

“How difficult is that!” Yan Huaijing picked up the tea in his hand and gracefully took a sip, after putting it down, he looked at Wei Yuewu and laughed, “As long as one has the heart, one can always find out!”

You can find out if you want to?

This is very simple, Wei Yuewu but inexplicably feel sour between the nostrils, their own birthdays, is their own mother’s difficult day, but no matter which one, Huayang marquis house up and down seem to have forgotten, or for everything of the mother’s mother, all people are subconsciously fade away, including father.

“Seiji, can I ask you something?” Lifting up her surging watery eyes, she hid a hint of emotion in the bottom of her eyes.

“Speak!” Yan Huaijing laughed softly.

“Can you help me find out who else was friendly with Mother back then besides Lady Minister Yang, Lady Marquis Jingyuan, and Tu Zhaoyi?”