Chapter 508 (1/2)

”I said you'd better let me go. Can you?”

Wen Jiu lowered his head and brushed the fly ash on his sleeves. When he lifted his eyes and looked at Zhao fan, he had pressed down the fear of being high for a long time for seven or eight minutes. His eyes were so quiet.

”You dare to think about it.” Zhao fan sneered, stretched out his hand, pulled her over, leaned over to his ear and whispered, ”the prince suddenly remembered that there are still unfinished things with you. He happened to be free tonight and took care of our affairs.”

Wen Jiu smelled the speech, his face suddenly changed, and clenched his teeth and said, ”Zhao fan!”

She has never been a thin skinned person. She has never lost any advantage in the battle of words. But when she meets Zhao fan, a unscrupulous, vicious and insidious person, she can't even say a few words of abuse.

Zhao fan smiled coldly and dragged her straight into the hall.

Wen Jiu stumbled. He knew that Zhou Minghao escaped from Zhao fan with these princes' children tonight. He must be angry and want to count all the accounts on her.

I'm afraid she's doomed tonight.

Wen Jiu touched her waist with one hand. There was still a piece of broken porcelain hidden there. If Zhao fan really wanted to force her to a desperate situation, there would still be a chance to burn jade and stone.

It's just a pity that her Xie Dongfeng is already on her way back to Beijing,

However, the difference between three or two days will become a gap between heaven and man forever.

She can't bear it.

Zhang Yueze could not help but say, ”Your Highness...”

”Yue Ze doesn't have to say much. Go down and bandage the wound first.” Zhao fan directly interrupted him and ordered the rest of the guards, ”order the whole city to be strictly forbidden. If you see flying lights, shoot them immediately!”

The crowd answered ”yes” in unison and turned away from Guihe hall.

Zhao fan half pulled and half pulled the warm wine to the hall. The lights under the eaves went out, the dark clouds covered the moon, and there were few stars.

Zhang Yueze frowned. His heart was restless, but he didn't say anything after all. He turned and left.

But just a few steps.

”Your Highness! Urgent report!” a soldier rushed here. He ran too fast and fell to the ground, but he didn't care about this for a long time. He shouted, ”the king of Dingbei leads his troops back to the dynasty! It's only 300 miles from the imperial capital!”

Warm wine's heart stopped for a moment.

Three hundred miles.

Xie hengguo really came back with his wings.

Zhao fan pulled her hand and gave a violent meal. He stood stiff on the steps for a long time before looking back at the soldier who came to report the news. He squeezed it out of his throat very hard, ”what are you talking about?”

The soldier who reported the news was lying on the ground, his face full of fear, ”return to your highness, the fourth prince. Xie Heng, king of the north, has led his troops back to Beijing. He has reached 300 miles outside the capital! Please report to the emperor as soon as possible!”

Zhao fan threw away the warm wine, strode to the man and asked coldly, ”how can Xie Heng come back so soon when the northern desert border is three thousand miles away? What do the city guards do to eat? Why not report such a big thing?”

The soldier bowed his head and said, ”I heard that the king of Dingbei came back to the dynasty. All the cities were open to meet each other, and no one stood in the way. Maybe so, the king of Dingbei came back very quickly...”

Warm wine standing on the steps, the night wind blowing clothes flying, full sleeve cold wind, the heart is warm and difficult to restrain.

Her youth, even if she met a fatuous and helpless emperor, even if none of Zhao's sons could help her up.

But he knows how good he is for the people he protects with his blood.

He didn't get his protection and regard him as a deadly tiger and wolf.

”It's a good one. No one is blocking it!” Zhao fan laughed angrily and asked, ”how many people did Xie Heng bring back?”

The soldier was very frightened, and his voice was much lower. ”It seems like five or six thousand light cavalry.”