From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 342: Yi Huan saves King Qi

Sheng Tianji was about to chase him when he heard someone mutter: "That girl was born beautifully..."

Is this the prince chasing beauty?

The prince clearly sees her martial arts good, but also his own, and wants to recruit her under his command.

Forget it, don't chase it!

Where is the prince chasing beauty? Although the beauty is interesting, the most indispensable thing in the world is the beauty.

Sheng Tianji's face sank, he sat upright, raised his whip, roared in the wind, and ran forward.

The counselor shook his head: Yihuan, right, so lofty and arrogant, it's too bad.

Because this road was swept through by Sheng Yuqing’s army, Sheng Tianji took five thousand soldiers and horses, not to mention the small rebels, even the robbers born out of the war had to stay behind closed doors. .

A woman in Yihuan was naturally not noticed by the rebels. However, shortly after leaving the suburbs of Beijing, a group of short-eyed robbers took a look at her beauty and shouted to take someone to be the wife of the village.

Chastity was exchanged for the joy of the mission's success, and there was an unspeakable anger and depression in my heart, and it broke out completely.

To capture the thief first capture the king, Yi Huan picked the leader of the robber with a sword, and fought to escape from the wound. Feeling the pain in his body, the complex emotions were slightly vented.

Unfortunately, the horse was abandoned when he fled in a panic.

There was no one in the wilderness, and Yihuan saw a ruined temple, so he opened the door to rest.

There were many cobwebs in the ruined temple, but there were some rotten melons and fruits on the incense table. A big boiled pig's head was dragged to the ground by rats or something, and the rancid smell wafted throughout the temple.

Inferring from this situation, the ruined temple was abandoned for no more than two months.

Yihuan glanced at the Buddha statue with a kindly smile, and sighed: "It is said that the people who suffered the most from the war, the Buddha was also implicated."

After clearing the corner behind the Buddha statue, Yi Huan sat on the black ground, took out the water bottle and drank his saliva, and then began to treat the wound.

Kancan was sprinkled with wound medicine, and suddenly heard a few light footsteps outside the temple.

Yihuan held his breath-that man is a master! She doesn't want to cause trouble.

However, the footsteps came towards the temple.

Yi Huan frowned.

The temple door was pushed open.

Yi Huan hid behind the big Buddha statue in the temple and looked at the man.

The man was a tall and thin man, about twenty years old, and he was born beautifully, his eyes were so deep as to hide the stars in the sky, if it weren't for the man's staggering steps, blood was gurgling from his covered belly. , It's like a fairy who doesn't touch the mundane world.

Who else can be born such a color in the world! ?

Although I have never seen Sheng Yuqing, Yi Huan is very sure that this beautiful man is the Sixth Prince, His Royal Highness Qi!

Yihuan is in a dilemma: to save or not to save? She has already escaped from the fight for power in Beijing. If King Qi is saved, will she be trapped in trouble again?

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Thinking of Luo Chengcheng, thinking that Luo Chengcheng had pleaded for Yang Ruomao, he let Yang Ruomao let go of King Qi. She knew that if Luo Chengcheng, who let her be free, was here, she would definitely do her best to save others...

All of a sudden, her mind turned sharply-King Qi was a master of Izumoju, who could hurt him like this? What's more, Wang Qi is now so famous that he should be the leader of the army. How could he be alone?

Yi Huan felt that she just wanted to save it, shouldn't it be possible?

As a result, Yi Huan got half of his body and shrank back.

At this time, Sheng Yuqing closed the temple door tightly, and then leaned on the door as if losing strength, and slowly fell down.

Sheng Yuqing glanced at the injury without frowning, tearing open the corners of her clothes and entangled the wound.

Just as Sheng Yuqing's forehead was sweating, and his breath was so short that he could not help but gasp, a woman's sneer sounded outside the temple: "His Royal Highness, I should call you brother-in-law. You say, kill you, I Would that sister be depressed and die in love?"

Didn't Luo Yun, the evil god, escaped from the capital with a group of diehard rebels long ago? Yihuan didn't dare to move: His Royal Highness Qi couldn't help it, it's not that I didn't save you, it's really that I don't want to kill myself.

Of course, Yi Huan didn't dare to be careless. Luo Yun, who killed innocent people indiscriminately, would definitely kill her if he found her.

Fortunately, the killer's intuition made her notice the window behind the Big Buddha when she entered the temple.

As long as Luo Yun noticed her existence, she would have to break the window and escape.

Yi Huan stared at the movement in the temple with full attention.

What surprised her was that Sheng Yuqing was clearly in a weak position, yet her expression remained motionless. She was injured like that, but as if she didn't know the pain.

A pampered prince is calmer than their killer who has experienced life and death.

Sheng Yuqing's wounds are still bleeding.

He held the sword against the ground and stood up slowly.

The moment he stood up, his eyes were brilliant.

Before Luo Yun arrived, the voice came first: "His Royal Highness Qi is as cold as ever. I asked so many questions, but didn't answer me at all."

Sheng Yuqing's expression was silent, and her tone was calm as a pool of stagnant water: "You are not worthy of mentioning my wife, let alone calling her sister."

Luo Yun's triumphant voice uttered, "Okay! She can't look at me from the past, and she doesn't look down on me when she chooses a husband! You are really a natural pair of dog eyes! Today I killed you and mentioned your head to her. In front of me, see if she dare to look down on me!"

Sheng Yuqing said coldly: "The meaning of your life is to make her look up to you? It's really funny. Besides, you can't kill me even if I hurt."

Luo Yun's voice stopped for a moment.

After a while, Luo Yun said: "If I can't beat you, then you will be exhausted! You were stabbed in a hole by my subordinates, and you can still be so hard and admire. I can't beat you, and you dare not follow me. Do it, do it, and it will kill you. Your Royal Highness, you can't run now, you can only allow me to follow behind. You say how far away my subordinates are from us? ?"

Sheng Yuqing's forehead was sweating.

In fact, Luo Yun still underestimated his injury. As long as Luo Yun came in, he couldn't stop it.

However, Yi Huan's heart moved: No wonder Luo Yun has not dared to break through the door, because it turned out that he could not beat King Qi.

Luo Yun is delaying time, waiting for reinforcements behind him!

Now, if she ran away, Luo Yun would not have the time to chase her, nor would he bother to kill a passerby like her...

The cat leaned back to the window, and was about to jump up. He broke the window, but his feet seemed to be stuck and couldn't get up.

"I'm a free person, so I can't be nosy!" Yi Huan persuaded herself fiercely in her heart. However, her feet were very disobedient, and she leaned out from behind the Buddha statue, staggered.

Putting his slender hand on the corner of his lips, Yi Huan hissed lightly, and then whispered: "His Royal Highness, I am Xiao Chen Guogong's person, I will save you!"