Chapter four hundred and ninety first consummation tomorrow
It was rare that after catching Zhou Ming's eyes, she was willing to let Qiao Wenzhi accompany her everywhere.
Seeing Qiao Wenzhi's insistence, Princess Shujia sighed beside her and could only say, "If anything happens, it's better to send a message outside the palace."
What if I can help?
Qiao Wenzhi smiled and nodded, "Don't have this kind of expression, as if what I'm about to do is a dragon's den and a tiger's den."
With Zhou Ming here, Qiao Wenzhi believed that nothing would happen.
Moreover, she can't always have people by her side to protect her, and she has to take care of some things that she should fight on her own.
It was getting late, so the three of them took separate carriages.
After walking for about a mile, it suddenly stopped moving. Qiao Guxin's carriage was walking at the front. When he lifted the curtain, he saw that Feng Zhaoan was standing in front.
Now that he is no longer an official, he is wearing ordinary robes. His brows are peaceful, but there is a shadow of the time when we first met him.
"What are you doing here?" Qiao Guxin frowned slightly, her tone a little unkind.
Feng Zhaoan raised his hand, hugged his fist towards Qiao Guxin, and said politely, "I, please see Miss Qiao."
"How dare you, how can you see my sister?" The two of them had been separated for so long, and Qiao Guxin didn't think there was anything to say.
Seeing that the carriage in front had stopped, Princess Shujia asked people to go to the front to inquire. When she heard that Feng Zhaoan was blocking the road ahead, she couldn't help but look at Qiao Wenzhi.
Qiao Wenzhi pursed her lips, and tears seemed to flash in her eyes.
Gritting his teeth, he finally lifted the curtain of the carriage after a long time and walked down from the top.
After seeing Qiao Wenzhi, the smile on Feng Zhaoan's face became even stronger.
He was as happy as on his wedding night, as happy as if he had the whole world.
It's just that time has changed. Now that I think about it, the marriage that is not favored by God has been predicted a long time ago.
The good days were gone, but the old lady passed away and stayed for a year and a half, finally ending up with him.
"There is nothing to say between you and me!" Qiao Wenzhi tried hard to make her voice colder.
My heart will still feel uncomfortable, but in this world, you can't live only by love. Love is not the only one.
She always remembered clearly what Feng Zhaoan did.
In this life, I will never forget my hatred!
Ignoring the coldness in Qiao Wenzhi's eyes, Feng Zhaoan smiled calmly and said, "In my life, I will never let down the world but you."
Feng Zhaoan took a step back and then lifted up his clothes.
Even though the man had gold at his knees, at this moment, he expressed his apology in the most sincere way.
"What do you want to do?" Qiao Wenzhi felt inexplicably uneasy. Feng Zhaoan's behavior today was too abnormal. Even if he apologized, he would not do it at this time.
It seems like he is giving some last words?
Suddenly, I felt that the wind noise around me was getting louder. I turned around suddenly and saw someone fighting not far away.
When they go out, they always take people with them in the dark. In other words, the people in the dark have already sensed the threat.
Someone wants to kill them!
Princess Shujia pulled Qiao Wenzhi back and said, "Feng Zhaoan, my second sister treats your Feng family with sincerity and sincerity. Even if we divorce, your Feng family should not bear grudge against my second sister."
That's all because Feng Zhaoan failed Qiao Wenzhi first.
Today, they entered the palace because of Zhou Ming's invitation. The queen sent Zhou Ming back to the palace, so naturally it was an impromptu decision.
In this case, how could Feng Zhaoan, a commoner now, know their whereabouts?
Unless, someone in the palace is an informant of Feng Zhaoan! In that case, then these people who came to kill them will naturally have something to do with Feng Zhaoan!
Feng Zhaoan stood up slowly. He was obviously just a weak scholar, but he seemed to have great strength at this moment, with an unfathomable feeling.
He listened to the sounds of fighting getting closer and closer. Feng Zhaoan sighed, "Me."
"Feng Zhaoan, what are you going to do?" Suddenly, Chu Hanyin's voice penetrated the sound of fighting.
Qiao Guxin raised her head, and her tense heart suddenly relaxed. Chu Hanyin was back, which meant that Shen Qiuhe had also returned to the city.
Feng Zhaoan slowly turned his head, without any expression on his face.
But in an instant, straw carts rushed out from nowhere and caught fire, blocking Chu Hanyin's footsteps.
This is the first time in recent years that such a blatant assassination has occurred at the feet of the Emperor.
Chu Hanyin rode his horse and charged straight in regardless of whether it was hot or not.
This time, the person coming from the outside was naturally a master, and he was able to hold back the person in the dark for a while.
Qiao Guxin winked at Princess Shujia, and she asked the coachman to shake off the whip vigorously, causing the horses to be frightened and run forward, while they all retreated at the same time.
If you want to commit murder in the capital, it will only take a cup of tea at most, and you can definitely be subdued.
Now, just wait for time.
When Feng Zhaoan saw the female family members moving, a bright dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and they rushed over according to Qiao Guxin.
The maid wanted to stop him, but Feng Zhaoan was a man after all, so it was not easy to stop him.
Even the driver was pushed away by Feng Zhaoan's momentum.
"Qiao Guxin!" Chu Han's heart was so painful that he couldn't think of anything else. He just wanted to rush over and block Feng Zhaoan's attack.
Everything seems to happen in an instant.
Chu Hanyin fell from his horse and fell to the ground.
Feng Zhaoan's legs that wanted to rush forward also stopped.
Behind him, the cold-faced Shen Qiuhe, the long sword had pierced into his body. At this moment, the sound of fighting around him also stopped.
In fact, Chu Hanyin's concern leads to chaos, and Feng Zhaoan is still a certain distance away from Qiao Guxin and the others. Even if he rides a horse to block people, there is no need to jump down like this.
At this moment, Chu Hanyin lay on the ground with his whole body and ate a mouth full of dirt.
He glanced sideways at Qiao Guxin and then at Feng Zhaoan. He closed his eyes and didn't know how to get up.
To some extent, it's a bit shameful.
Qiao Wenzhi's body was shaking with anger. She didn't expect that Feng Zhaoan would kill them! "I'm really blind."
Shen Qiuhe withdrew his sword, turned around and told the people in Dali Temple beside him, "Take him down!"
At this moment, Jing Zhaoyin's people are also here, so the rest of the matter will naturally be handled by Jing Zhaoyin's people.
Shen Qiuhe left Wang Si here and asked him to escort Qiao Guxin back to the house first, and then looked down at Chu Hanyin who was lying on the ground, "Master Chu, do you want to go to the palace to recover?"
Chu Hanyin, who originally wanted to pretend to be dead, now stood up slowly with a lifeless expression on his face.
Seeing Chu Hanyin covered in dirt, Shen Qiuhe patted Chu Hanyin on the shoulder, "Young man, it's good to be a little aggressive."
Chu Hanyin didn't dare to raise his head, feeling a little ashamed. He didn't know if Shen Qiuhe had just heard the voice he called Qiao Guxin in desperation.
If I am so worried about someone else’s wife, what will they think?
But Shen Qiuhe didn't mean to ask, so it was even harder for Chu Hanyin to explain.
Chapter completed!