Beloved Princess Wants Reform

"Why, you seem surprised." Lu Zhaohe smiles coldly, and his sword hand picks half a point. Yu Wen Lingxi stares at him. As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. She is a member of the Jianghu. It's the first time that she was forced to challenge by a man in the corner.

The man's eyes suddenly moved down. When he saw the scroll in her arms, Lu Zhaohe's voice was even colder. He spoke arrogantly and wantonly, "if you don't want to be a copy of this book, you'll have to break it into the hands of the king."

Words fall, see him to stretch out a hand to snatch, involve to touch Yu Wen Ling Xi's chest, her in the heart a annoy, sullen way: "still ask the county king to pay attention to own words and deeds."

Lu Zhaohe was stunned. Then he laughed three times. He put down his sword. He was irresistible. He came forward and grabbed her throat. He said in a fierce voice: "you are really good at hiding. I thought you were a hero, but I didn't want to be a pretty girl."

Yuwen Lingxi looked at the man in front of him in surprise. At this time, Lu Zhaohe was not as friendly as usual. To be exact, it was the careless politeness.

Her displeased side of the head, as if to avoid the man cast to explore the eyes. Lu Zhaohe doesn't like this move of Yuwen Lingxi. He strongly breaks off the woman's face again. He slightly raises his hand and wants to tear off the cloth towel on her face.

The woman's expression suddenly became restless. Seeing that his sword was not in his hand, he reached out to fight with Lu Zhaohe again. Although he knows that he is not an opponent, Yuwen Lingxi is still fighting hard. After all, he does not have the mirror of Xishui with him today. Now he does not know whether Lu Zhaohe is an enemy or a friend, so he can not reveal his identity at this important time.

At the time of the struggle, he saw something rolling out of Yuwen Lingxi's arms and heard "bang Dang". Lu Zhaohe suddenly bowed his head and saw that it was this thing. His hand was full of action. He once again said in a deep voice: "dragon pattern Pendant!"

Yuwen Lingxi didn't speak. A moment later, she suddenly felt that her chin was tightly written. She was forced to look at Lu Zhaohe's eyes like ice and snow. He said again, "what's the purpose of your trip today?"

"I don't want the princess to hide so deeply." Yu Wen Ling Xi bravely burst out with a smile and continued: "today I was ordered to perform official duties. When I was watching on the hillside, I suddenly saw that you were in a hurry to go to the outskirts of the city, so I became suspicious. As a result, this place has gained a lot. The princess really makes people look at you with new eyes."

Lu Zhaohe obviously heard the irony in her tone. The man went straight to the subject and asked simply, "what's the task?"

Yuwen Lingxi looked at him in surprise. The man's face was as cold as ice, and he was dressed in white. Compared with the usual warmth, now he was more bloodthirsty. She dropped her eyelids and continued: "Yuwen Li forcibly captured the son and queen from Baiyu country. Now he is under house arrest in a house at the end of Chang'an Street. My task today is..."

Before she finished, Lu Zhaohe interrupted, and his suspicious look became more and more serious. He only glanced at her up and down, "it's up to you?"

Yuwen Lingxi suddenly gets angry. She thinks that Lu Zhaohe is not the same dog as Yuwen, so it's much easier to do this matter. As long as she tells the truth, maybe she will get his help. Don't want to take off the usual mask, Lu Zhaohe is such a face.

Yuwen Lingxi is about to retort, when he sees that the man has released her. Lu Zhaohe caresses the wrinkled sleeve and says in a light voice, "today's event is for Wang to participate in."

Yu Wen Ling Xi suddenly stunned.

When they got out of the bamboo forest, Lu Zhaohe brought his horse from not far away. He gave Yuwen Lingxi a look and said, "come up."

One side of the woman is preparing just how to come, now with the same way back, she declined Lu Zhaohe's proposal, light way: "don't bother the king, I will go."

Words fall, Yu Wen Ling Xi is about to lift a foot to leave, suddenly by the man a pull wrist, Lu Zhao he slightly a force, will she lift to his front, double feet clamp horse belly, dust away.

"You let go!" Yuwenlingxi face more and more sink down, her nature does not like others too touch, especially men. See Lu Zhaohe as if did not hear, he conveniently will Yu Wen Ling Xi two hands clasp, is to increase the strength of pulling the reins.

The mountain road is bumpy, Yuwen Lingxi will pour into his arms from time to time. Lu Zhaohe's face is just above her head. A mountain wind blows by. The faint fragrance of submerged water on the man's body comes out from himself and lingers on the tip of her nose.

To just the hillside place, Yuwen Lingxi had to jump from the horse.

All the way up, she explained her plan in detail. Lu Zhaohe frowned slightly and asked, "it's too risky to save people just during the shift. At that time, although the defense was the weakest, people still came and went, and the sky was not dark, and the goal was too big. It was not the best time. "

After listening to these words, Yu wenlingxi bowed her head and pondered for a moment. She knew that now it was not only saving people, but also a gamble. At first, she wanted to implement it according to her own method. Now, after listening to Lu Zhaohe's words, she finally felt that it was thoughtless, and Fang nodded.

Lu Zhaohe took Yuwen Lingxi's mirror. He had to be familiar with the terrain before he could make his next plan. Lu Zhaohe moved his hand down slightly, and the scene of Chang'an Street was very clear. Then he asked: "which house is it?"Yu Wen Ling Xi eyes calm, face a school of cloud light breeze light way: "count the third from behind to front."

Lu Zhaohe followed her words, and the familiar plaque came into his eyes. The flowers and trees at the gate of the house were the same as that day. Lu Zhaohe's sharp eyes suddenly darkened, and his expression seemed a little enigmatic. Yu Wen Lingxi suddenly laughed: "what's the question about the princess?"

Lu Zhaohe looks a little surprised. He has never been an emotional person, but the woman in front of him can see through his mind. It's really dangerous.

Yuwen Lingxi was in a panic. She thought that her words would arouse Lu Zhaohe's suspicion. She didn't want that the other party didn't follow her closely, or she asked harshly.

After getting familiar with the terrain, they found an open space to discuss the details again. Although there are some loopholes in Yuwen Lingxi's plan, her orderly logic and occasionally narrow eyes always make Lu Zhaohe lose his mind.

After all things were settled, he suddenly said, "you are like an old friend of the king."

Yuwen Lingxi's breath is stagnant. Since she was caught by Lu Zhaohe, she has not been taken off her mask, and she has been changing her voice with her belly language. She doesn't show any trace at all. She tries to calm down and says, "where is the holy old friend that the princess said? If it's fate, can you recommend me to make a deep friendship?"