Chapter 615
Chapter 615
Chapter 615
The couple cannot meet before the wedding, and Yunchu lives in another courtyard in Wanling.
Wan Ling was wearing a scarlet wedding gown, and his brows were tinged with joy.
Ten miles of red makeup shop, just like the blooming hibiscus.
In the sedan chair, Yun Chu was rarely honest, sitting upright, talking to Xiao Xiancao from the bottom of his heart.
Yunchu was woken up early in the morning, and after a long morning, he was quite sleepy, so he hurried to the general's mansion to sleep after paying his respects.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden commotion outside.
When Yun Chu faintly heard the words 'there are assassins', she frowned slightly and lifted her hijab.
The next moment a long sword pierced through!
Yun Chu's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly avoided it. Before he could stand still, the sedan chair suddenly fell to the ground. Yun Chu didn't notice it for a while, and there was a 'bang', and his forehead hit the corner.
Weed!
This riding horse actually picked this time to do something!
It was already a mess outside, Wan Ling caught a glimpse of what happened on the side of the bridal sedan chair from the corner of his eye when he was being entangled by someone, and panicked in his heart, he couldn't help but see the blood, and directly killed several people who were entangled with him.
He walked towards the wedding sedan in two or three steps, opened the curtain, and looked in, just in time to meet Shang Yunchu's sight.
Seeing that she was not injured, Wan Ling was slightly relieved, he frowned and asked, "Are you all right?"
Yun Chu shook his head, "It's fine."
After she finished speaking, she stepped out of the wedding sedan chair in one step.
As soon as the sudden assassin appeared, the people who had just watched the excitement ran away, and the street was in chaos.
Apart from the people from Wan Ling's side, only the assassins were left.
Yun Chu scanned the surrounding area, and suddenly pulled Wan Ling back a step to the right, and the next moment an arrow shot through the air/on the ground.
That was where Yunchu stood just now.
Wan Ling's expression turned ugly instantly, but Yun Chu relaxed a little.
The other party was coming for her.
Yun Chu casually picked up a sword and walked towards the assassins who were restrained by Wan Ling's side.
In fact, the people on Wan Ling's side were much stronger than these assassins, but they were worried about not being able to see blood today, so they restrained their hands and feet because of this concern, which seemed a bit embarrassing.
They were worried about today's day, but Yunchu didn't. No one could run away with a sword and a child.
On the day of the big wedding, it was really a shop of 'red makeup'.
After everyone was dealt with, Yunchu threw away the sword in his hand and glanced in a certain direction.
The people were settled, and the wedding was almost ruined. A gust of wind blew a bit of a sense of bleakness...
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while someone tried to say: "General, why don't you choose another day..."
Yun Chu interrupted him, "Continue."
There was a hole in the wedding sedan chair, and the porters were scared away, so the accompanying people had to carry the wedding sedan chair back.
-
Sitting alone in the room, Yunchu felt a little strange in his heart.
If she read correctly at the time, that person was...
Nine princes.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Yun Chu looked subconsciously.
She didn't cover her head, and she happened to meet the eyes of people outside.
Wan Ling walked up step by step, and the first sentence was: "Sorry."
Yun Chu temporarily put those words aside and shook her head, "It's not your fault." She smiled and tilted her head: "Shouldn't you do something at this time?"
……
Yun Chu checked the news about the Ninth Prince of Dongyue, but after receiving the news, he fell silent...
The Ninth Prince died two months after she arrived in Canglan.
Yun Chu frowned, could it be that she was wrong?
-
Palace banquet on New Year's Eve.
Yun Chu sat beside Wan Ling, drinking tea, lazily listening to the music played by a certain minister's daughter.
Suddenly, she was shaken, and she straightened up from her lazy posture.
wrong!
that tune...
In the beginning, he played...
The next moment, Yun Chu stopped thinking again.
No matter what the truth is, the Ninth Prince is indeed dead...
However, she had a hunch.
This matter... I'm afraid, it's not over yet.
(End of this chapter)
novelbin