Su Xiaoxiao paused and looked at the other person subconsciously.

The room was too dark, she couldn't see her hand in front of her face, and she couldn't see the other person's appearance, but she vaguely sensed a familiar breath.

She came in from outside, so the other party should have seen her clearly. Since he didn't attack her right away, there was still room for maneuver.

Su Xiaoxiao calmed down and lit the lamp as usual.

The light from the oil lamp fell on the other's face, which showed signs of time but was still handsome.

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly: "It turns out to be His Highness."

As she spoke, she glanced at the little maid who was slumped on the footstool.

The little maid was still breathing and her breathing was even, so she must have just fainted.

She looked at the fallen curtain again, and the breathing sounds of the three little ones could be heard one after another, with nothing unusual.

Prince Nanyang took in her vigilance and smiled.

His smile was cold and chilling.

Su Xiaoxiao sat down on the stool next to the bed calmly, so that she could serve as a shield in case he attacked the child.

King Nanyang could not be hidden from her little tricks, and he did not care.

Su Xiaoxiao poured herself a cup of cold tea and asked indifferently, "Your Highness, why did you visit me so late at night?"

Prince Nanyang looked into her eyes sharply and asked, "Where is the late emperor's will?"

Oh, it turns out that the will has not been obtained yet.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao admired Zhang Feng. He was able to hide the truth under the nose of King Nanyang. He was indeed the most powerful spy.

The King of Nanyang had carefully cultivated him in the first place so that he could lurk around Mo Guiyuan more stealthily, but he never expected that in the end he would be pecked in the eye by the eagle he had raised.

Thinking of this, why did Su Xiaoxiao feel a little happy?

Su Xiaoxiao looked innocent: "What is the last will of the late emperor? I don't understand?"

The King of Nanyang said: "Zhang Feng was not killed by the Beiyan people."

No way, you even found this out? Su Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged: "What does this have to do with me?"

King Nanyang looked at her coldly: "Hand it over obediently, maybe you can live a few more days, otherwise——"

Su Xiaoxiao folded her arms: "How is it?"

Prince Nanyang sneered: "I can only take you away and let Wei Ting use the will to redeem you."

insidious!

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Don't think there are no experts in the house. My sisters-in-law are all better fighters than the other, and we also have secret guards. I only need to call them and they will come immediately."

The Nanyang King pointed his slender finger at the bed behind Su Xiaoxiao: "If you scream, I will kill you."

Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched.

What a cold-blooded pervert! No wonder Su Xuan said he had no weaknesses. How could he have any weaknesses when he didn't recognize his relatives! Su Xiaoxiao said seriously, "They are Xiao Min's sons, your grandchildren!"

King Nanyang sneered nonchalantly, "What does that coward's grandson have to do with me?"

Did he... confess to her? No, no, no, he was testing how well she knew him. Once she discovered his secret, both she and Helian Ye would die. It didn't matter if Helian Ye died, but it would be a pity if she died.

It seems that he has been secretly monitoring Helian Ye.

I know what Helian Ye said to me, but I don't know the specific content.

The thought flashed through her mind, and Su Xiaoxi understood how she should answer: "What do you mean? Aren't you the real King of Nanyang? You... who are you? What is your purpose in impersonating the King of Nanyang?"

King Nanyang looked at Su Xiaoxiao deeply, but did not say anything else. Instead, he stood up, walked towards Su Xiaoxiao, and threatened her condescendingly: "Do you want to follow me obediently, or do you want me to capture someone and then follow me?"

Su Xiaoxiao blinked and asked a soul-searching question: "You can just capture one person, why do you have to take me with you?"

What’s more, they are three maddening little brats.

King Nanyang gave a death stare, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand, his palm facing the bed.

Su Xiaoxiao compromised: "I'll go with you."

King Nanyang took Su Xiaoxiao out of the yard.

He was quite familiar with the Wei family, even more familiar with them than Su Xiaoxiao. After going around in circles, he didn't run into a single guard.

Su Xiaoxiao followed him slowly.

Prince Nanyang said calmly: "Don't try to delay time."

Su Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "Do you feel that you have made a mistake? Now that the three children are gone, you can't threaten me. If I scream——"

King Nanyang's sword was pressed against her neck.

Su Xiaoxiao immediately backed off: "It's just a joke."

Prince Nanyang brought Su Xiaoxiao to a courtyard wall. He glanced at the wall and said, "Climb over it."

Su Xiaoxiao muttered, "My Qinggong is not stable, and the wall is too high."

King Nanyang simply grabbed her and threw her over.

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao fell onto the carriage outside the courtyard wall.

King Nanyang jumped onto the carriage.

Su Xiaoxiao got up, dusted off the dust on her body, and rolled her eyes.

King Nanyang said coldly: "If you dare to run, I will chop off your feet."

Su Xiaoxiao sat in obediently.

In the dark night, a master quietly came over with his Qinggong skills, sat on the outer seat, and grabbed the reins: "Go!"

King Nanyang closed his eyes and rested.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him and asked, "In addition to wanting the late emperor's will, you actually also want to get the Wei family's military token, right? How about we make a deal, I help you get the military token, and you let me go?"

The King of Nanyang remained unmoved.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to chatter: "Wei Ting and I are not as loving as you think. I just want him to look good, but once the oil lamp is out, it's all the same. Besides, people always have to pursue a little novelty. No matter how good something is, you will get tired of it if you eat it too much. It's the same for men! What you want is the throne. I have the military power of the Qin and Su families behind me..."

King Nanyang said impatiently: "You are so noisy!"

Su Xiaoxiao said earnestly, "I am surrendering to you. A wise bird chooses a tree to inhabit, and a man who knows the times is a hero. It seems that Emperor Jingxuan cannot defeat you, so I will find a backer for myself first. As long as you promise not to touch me, the Su family, and the Qin family, I promise to help you ascend to the throne! What is the private army of the Wei family? Can it compete with the huge number of Qin family cavalry and the three armies of the Su family?"

Prince Nanyang was annoyed by her noise and was about to press her mute point when suddenly his ears moved and he lifted the curtain of the carriage.

On the empty street, there was a tall and mighty man in black armor, holding a spear. He looked like a god of war, riding a horse majestically, trampling through mountains and rivers.

His warhorse was also covered in silver armor and wore a ghost-faced helmet.

He is not like the Shura from purgatory, but a god from heaven.

King Nanyang narrowed his eyes: "Qin Canglan?"

Qin Canglan tightened the reins and stopped ten steps away.

He carried a big knife and knocked the expert driving the car away with one palm. He said majestically and domineeringly: "Have you asked me, Qin Canglan, before touching my granddaughter?"

What plot are you most looking forward to? 　　 　 (End of this chapter)