Half a minute ago, Qin Nanjing was brainstorming and suddenly thought that the relationship between His Majesty and Rong Baichuan was known to everyone in Kyoto, and the Northern Barbarians would naturally know it as well.
As long as Rong Baichuan does not commit unforgivable crimes such as killing innocent people and plotting to usurp the throne, Your Majesty will certainly not punish Rong Baichuan.
But Rong Baichuan would never commit these two things, so they would definitely force him to do them.
They couldn't stay in Dongwu for long, and it would be difficult to "kill innocent people indiscriminately".
Qianluo is a noble princess of a country. If she died at the hands of Qin Nanjing, and the Prince of Beiyi continued to pressure the emperor to order her imprisonment, Rong Baichuan would certainly do everything he could to bear the blame.
Qin Nanjing didn’t know what the Northern Barbarians would do next, but the General’s Mansion would definitely fall into a more passive situation, and even bring disaster to the entire clan.
So this is the "opportunity" that Chaoxi talked about.
But how to solve this "disaster"? She was not smart and couldn't figure it out, so "this incident" could not happen here, at least not with so many witnesses.
When Qianluo grabbed Qin Nanjing's hand and placed it on her chest, she knew that Qianluo was ready to start.
Just as Qian Luo was saying those words, her feet were moving, and Qin Nanjing also stepped forward, ready to grab her at any time.
Fortunately, Qin Nanjing's judgment was correct. When Qian Luo pulled her, she immediately took two steps forward.
Qian Luo let go of her hands and leaned back. Qin Nanjing reacted quickly, grabbing her collar with her backhand and putting his other hand around her waist.
After successfully rescuing Qianluo, Qin Nanjing showed a sincere smile.
Phew, luckily I learned some boxing and kicking from my husband occasionally, and my agility has improved a lot.
I am awesome!
Huh? How come I'm praising myself like Chao Xi?
But fortunately, today's "disaster" is over.
"Princess, be careful." Qin Nanjing supported Qianluo. "The lake water is cold in winter. If you fall in, you might die."
Qin Nanjing looked at Wuer, "Miss Wuer."
"I'm here." Wu'er responded and stepped forward.
"Come and help your princess! She seems unwell today and seems distracted. Don't let her accidentally fall into the lake again. Otherwise, you won't be able to explain yourself when you return."
Qin Nanjing's smile was sincere, and he really cared about Qianluo's safety, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"Yes, I will take good care of the princess." Wuer gritted his teeth and reached out to hold Qianluo's arm.
When Qian Luo was about to lean back, she saw Qin Nanjing walking quickly forward. She wanted to step forward and interrupt her rescue attempt, but was stopped by Yan Zhu.
Seeing that Qianluo was fine, Yanzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
It was a close call. I was almost framed by them.
Pah pah pah…
Seeing Qin Nanjing's quick response just now, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but applaud.
"That's amazing, Madam Rong. You're quite skilled. You must have practiced a lot at home, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, you were so handsome just now."
"No, no, I just participated in a few morning exercises." Qin Nanjing waved his hand modestly.
Some ladies who were on good terms with Qin Nanjing came over to compliment her.
Qianluo grabbed her palm and pursed her lips.
Just now, she mustered up the courage to face the possible death regardless of anything.
Thinking back on it now, fear was like quicksand being pushed aside and flowing back into the cave, beginning to flood into my brain.
Qianluo's legs were a little weak, and she had to hold on to Wuer's hand to stand steadily.
"Help...help me sit down." Her voice trembled. She was afraid of death.
Is that bottle of medicine really a fake death drug?
…
The Journey to the West team arrived at Crescent Lake and happened to see the scene at the Pavilion in the Center of the Lake.
Rong Chaoxi grinned, "Mom is awesome! She was able to handle it on her own without my help. She's truly worthy of being Chaoxi's mother."
Rong Yuanyou glanced at Rong Chaoxi and scratched his head: What did mom do that made you think it was so great?
"Master, what is our mission here?" [Monkey] pushed the mask to the top of his head, revealing Di Beibei's rosy little face.
After running for half a day, she felt a little hot, with sweat on her forehead and strands of fine hair on her temples sticking to her forehead.
[Zhu Bajie] also pushed the mask away, and the mask's mark was imprinted on Rong Yuanyou's face.
Not only did Sha Seng not push away the mask, he covered it even tighter.
If his father knew about the serious crime he committed in the greenhouse, he would definitely beat him to death.
[White Dragon Horse] wanted to throw away the mask as early as when he left the greenhouse, but Rong Chaoxi wouldn't let him.
Mo Qi could only hold the mask in his hand.
[Tang Monk] simply wore the mask as a hat, and the shadow cast by it blocked her lively eyes that loved to cause trouble.
Rong Chaoxi came here just to stop Qian Luo from framing Qin Nanjing.
Now she solved it herself.
Rong Chaoxi really didn't know what to do for a moment.
Gulu...
Suddenly there was a cry of hunger.
"Ah..." Rong Yuanyou touched his round belly, "I'm hungry. Little sister, let's stop playing and go eat."
"Fat Rong, didn't you just eat?!" Di Beibei put her hands on her hips and couldn't help but taunt him. "You're a pig! It's only been half an hour and you're hungry again!!"
Gurgle——
Another roar of hunger came from above.
The three of them looked up, and Mo Qi lowered his head.
"Ah!" Rong Chaoxi exclaimed, holding his stomach and shaking his head, "No, no, no, I'm not hungry, Chaoxi is not hungry..."
Chaoxi is not hungry, Chaoxi is not a pig.
"Well... I'm a little hungry too." Li Muyuan raised his hand silently, easing Rong Chaoxi's awkward situation.
"Okay. Let's go eat." Di Beibei turned her face away, hiding the smile on her lips in the sunlight.
The little sister is so cute, she refuses to admit her stomach is rumbling.
…
In a corner of the garden, there is a small and exquisite pavilion, surrounded by bamboos.
Sitting in the pavilion, listening to the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind, and feeling the tranquility and beauty of nature can make people forget all their worries.
"Ha, the environment here is so nice." Yintong sat on the edge of the pavilion's fence, leaning back, supporting his hands on both sides, his feet hanging in the air, swaying back and forth.
The bells on her feet tinkled pleasantly as she moved.
The bamboo forest was covered with snow. Yinmu walked on it, leaving footprints with each step, making a "crunching" sound, as if he was playing a symphony of winter's fate.
"Amu, do you like it here?" Yintong looked at his brother and asked.
"Huh?" Yinmu blinked in confusion, not understanding.
Looking at his ignorant appearance, Yintong curled his lips and smiled, but his eyes were full of unrelieved sorrow and extinguished hope.
"We've been to so many places, but we haven't found a way to cure you. The poison in your body is about to expire. What should I do? Amu, what should I do, sister?" she murmured to herself.
The bright eyes dimmed and tears crept into the eyes.
It seems there is really no hope.
"Atong." Rong Xuqing's voice came from a distance, "It's getting late, let's go get something to eat."
"Okay, I'm coming." Yin Tong jumped into the snow, "Amu, let's go."
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