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Chapter 888 The scapegoat

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    ??A repeat offender in the Northern Qi Dynasty?  Could it be that Bei Zhennan ran away?

    No wonder Feng Qingchen didn¡¯t come back last night!

    An Yi thought for a while, then went back to the house to get the ointment and gave it to A Bing: "I just went to the market to walk around. It's clear sky and white sun. It doesn't matter that there are so many people. Send this ointment to Leng Jiu in person. Your prince is very suspicious."  , if you didn¡¯t send it in person, I¡¯m afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to use it!¡±

    A Bing hesitated, An Yi was right, the prince didn¡¯t trust people easily, so he could only give it to Leng Jiu, but he still had to protect An Yi.

    "I will take Chen Xiaowu and wait for you in the teahouse first. You can go to the teahouse after delivering the ointment!" An Yi said.

    A Bing was still worried and left four guards to protect An Yi.

    An Yi couldn't resist, so he had to coax A Bing out of the house first, and then left the four guards at home and went out.

    She is really not used to the grand feeling of going out.

    In the teahouse, Long Yule had been waiting for a long time. He was fully prepared for Anyi's possible questions. This answer might make him doomed, but it was his only hope of getting close to Anyi.

    Just when Anyi was about to arrive at the teahouse, a figure rushed out from the crowd, stepped forward and grabbed Anyi's arm.

    An Yi raised her eyes and met the man's eyes, which were sharp and sinister. Although the man had a stubble, she recognized him at first sight - Bei Zhennan.

    "Is it you?" An Yi shouted in a low voice.

    Bei Zhennan looked at An Yi coldly: "Doctor Liu, I didn't expect that we would meet again. I really underestimated you at the beginning. Maybe I should call you Princess Guangping now, right?"

    Chen Xiaowu immediately drew his sword and stepped forward, while people around him screamed and ran.

    Bei Zhennan grabbed An Yi's arm tightly and wanted to take her away.

    An Yi's eyes darkened, and the seam of his other hand was filled with silver needles. With a flash of silver light, he stabbed towards Bei Zhennan.

    Bei Zhennan raised his arm and easily blocked An Yi's other hand. With a slight exertion, An Yi's arm went numb and the silver needles fell to the ground.

    "Little trick!" Bei Zhennan's eyes were full of sarcasm, but his eyes shrank in the next second, and he suddenly pulled An Yi to face Chen Xiaowu's cold sword.

    Since Bei Zhennan used An Yi as a scapegoat, Chen Xiaowu naturally did not dare to use his full strength and could only look for opportunities everywhere to attack.

    "Chen Xiaowu, you traitor!" Bei Zhennan looked at Chen Xiaowu coldly, "You are a Northern Qi man, but you are willing to be Longjin's lackey. Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

    Chen Xiaowu was looking for opportunities to attack and rescue An Yi, but he ignored Bei Zhennan's provocation and insults.

    A white figure galloped down from the third floor of the tea house, a cold light flashed in his hand, and stabbed straight into Bei Zhennan's head.

    Bei Zhennan raised his eyes and pulled An Yi back a step again. The cold sword was about to pierce An Yi's head.

    Long Yule's eyes darkened and he quickly sheathed his sword, but it was still too late.

    A cyan figure galloped over. The cold sword in his hand suddenly opened the long sword in Long Yule's hand. With a movement of his body, he cleverly landed behind Bei Zhennan and aimed a sword at his vest.

    The man's black hair is flying, and his thin silk placket is woven with dragon gold, revealing the frightening white collarbone of his clothes. He has a ferocious mask on his face, and his green clothes are flying, making him unparalleled in the country.

    Bei Zhennan still used the old method, trying to pull An Yi to block the sword, but there was a sudden pain in his chest. He raised his eyes and saw An Yi taking the opportunity to kick his chest. This kick just happened to hit him.  He kicked Feng Qingchen's sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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