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Chapter 47 Put him to death!

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    dangerous!

    Mo Ye's complexion changed, he put away his cannibalistic gaze, and gave Yun Wanning a serious look, "No matter how much noise there is outside, don't come out."

    He got up to go out.

    Just now, Yun Wanning was teasing Mo Ye, but she didn't expect the carriage to brake suddenly.

    Unprepared, she slammed into the carriage door with Yuan Bao, mother and son, and was dragged back by Mo Ye.

    She was protecting Yuan Bao, and the two sat tightly in the corner.

    "What are you doing?"

    Yun Wanning looked at Mo Ye with a trace of tension in her eyes.

    Mo Ye gave her a gloomy look, with a cruel smile on his lips, "I want to see who is so daring! How dare you stop my carriage on the street!  "

    In his eyes, killing intent suddenly appeared.

    Yun Wanning knew that once he went out, he would definitely see blood.

    "Don't."

    She grabbed his hand subconsciously, "People outside don't know who they are coming for! It's dark and the road is slippery, and no one knows what's going on in the dark."

    The lanterns on both sides of the street are not bright.

    What's more, these assassins seem to have been prepared and ambushed here early in the morning.

    When he came out just now, he had deliberately extinguished the lantern.

    Right now, it's pitch black outside.

    Just as Yun Wanning said, there are dangers everywhere in the dark.

    What if they still have an ambush?

    "The three of Rumo are highly skilled in martial arts. I heard that they don't have to work hard. I'm afraid these assassins are not some peerless masters. Just wait for them to capture the living and extract confessions."

    The three people she mentioned refer to Rumo, Ruyu and Ruyan.

    When she and Yuan Bao followed Gu Bozhong to Gu's house, they brought Ruyan with them.

    "This king will not be a coward."

    Mo Ye squinted his eyes, a cold light flickered in his eyes.

    "Since you're an unremarkable little fish, your dignified lord made the move, didn't you dirty your hands? Self-deprecation?"

    Yun Wanning's words blocked his mouth.

    Sure enough, the sound of fighting outside soon stopped, and Rumo's voice sounded from outside the carriage, "Master, they are just little bastards, and they have all been dealt with."

    "Is there anyone alive?"

    "No."

    Rumo glanced at the corpse at his feet, "The only one who was caught alive also bit his tongue and killed himself."

    "Since he committed suicide by biting his tongue, he wasn't a bum. He must have been well-trained."

    Mo Ye's cold voice came from inside the carriage, "Let's clean it up first."

    "yes."

    Rumo left behind to deal with the aftermath, while Ruyu and Ruyan drove the carriage back to the palace.

    Yun Wanning has been tightly covering Yuan Bao's ears, holding him tightly in her arms.  I thought this little cub would be scared after experiencing such a thing.

    Unexpectedly, she put down her hand, only to see Yuan Bao raised his head, looking at her with a pair of bright eyes, "Mother, what is a little bastard?"

    "What is a small miscellaneous fish?"

    Yun Wanning: ""

    "A very three-dimensional soft-shelled turtle, a very miscellaneous fish."

    Mo Ye answered for her.

    With this answer, Yun Wanning rolled her eyes.

    What is a very three turtle?  Dirty fish?

    This prince, your adjective is really fresh, and it is the first time she has heard it!

    But Yuan Bao nodded, half-knowingly nodded, "Oh!"

    The carriage had just driven for a certain distance, and the Ming Palace was not far away.  At this moment, Mo Ye frowned and looked at Yun Wanning warily.

    "What's wrong?"

    Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Yun Wanning hurriedly sat up straight with Yuan Bao in her arms, and asked nervously.

    In the next second, Mo Ye moved his body and quickly grabbed it with his right hand.

    There was a piercing sound in her ear, and Yun Wanning looked up, only to see that she had already grasped a feathered arrow in her hand.

    It turned out that he wasn't looking at her just now.

    The person who shot this feathered arrow must have a lot of skill.

    The carriage compartment of Prince Ming's Mansion is thick, and this feathered arrow can actually pierce the carriage compartment!

    Yun Wanning looked shocked, "This"

    "It seems that someone wants to put the king to death."

    The kind that he would never give up until he was killed.

    Mo Ye raised his lips obliquely, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.  Instead, cloudWanning could see the endless coldness in his eyes

    Being looked at by him is like being dragged into an endless abyss by a cold hand.

    "Not necessarily to you, but to me."

    Yun Wanning asked quickly, "Are you injured?"

    Mo Ye shook his head, carefully inspected the feather arrow in his hand, "It's not aimed at you. Tonight, someone wants to take my life."

    "Why?"

    What can be seen from a feathered arrow?

    "This feathered arrow, this king recognizes it."

    The corners of Mo Ye's lips were still raised, outlining a cold arc.

    He did not say so.

    But Yun Wanning already had a guess in her heart.

    He is now in charge of the Shenji Camp, and most of the weapons in the court are kept in his hands.

    Even if it is released from his hands, it must pass through his hands and eyes.  So it is not uncommon to be able to recognize this feathered arrow.

    She frowned, "Who is it?"

    "You shouldn't ask, don't ask."

    Mo Ye glanced at her, feeling cold.

    Yun Wanning only felt a chill down her back, she quickly looked away, and hugged Yuan Bao tightly in her arms, "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know a good heart!"

    She snorted softly.

    She was just caring for him out of kindness!

    I don't know how to flatter me!

    She greeted Mo Ye's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.

    Mo Ye didn't answer, looking at the feathered arrow in his hand, thoughtful.

    Ruyan had already gone to chase the arrow shooter, and Ruyu quickly drove the carriage into Ming Palace.

    Although it is fast, it is still stable when sitting in the carriage.

    It can be seen that Ruyu is not only strong in martial arts, but also a good driver.

    After entering the palace, Yuan Bao had already fallen asleep.

    He didn't take a lunch break today, so he followed Yun Wanning to Gu's house at noon.  Children always doze off more than adults. If they don't sleep during the day, they go to bed early at night.

    Yun Wanning hugged him, and was about to ask Mo Ye if he could go to the Qing Theater for dinner.

    Then I heard him say, "Go back, no matter what movement you hear outside, don't come out."

    With that said, he turned and walked out the door.

    It seems that returning to the palace is just to send their mother and son back.

    After walking a few steps, he turned around again and looked at her with a frown, "Yuan Bao hasn't had dinner yet, wake him up and eat something! Otherwise, he will be hungry at night."

    Even though he spoke coldly to her, he still told Yun Wanning carefully to Yuan Bao.

    Tonight's Mo Ye made her feel a little strange.

    But it is extremely at ease.

    She held Yuan Bao's hand tightly, and put her chin on his red face, with a hint of worry in her words that she didn't realize, "It's so late, where are you going? No dinner  ?"

    "You shouldn't ask, don't ask."

    Mo Ye still said such a cold sentence.

    During this period of time, the man she was arguing with seemed to have become mature and stable overnight.

    This feeling made Yun Wanning a little uncomfortable.

    It seems that Mo Ye deliberately draws a clear line with her

    "where you go?"

    She asked again without giving up, and seeing his eyebrows tightened even more, she hastily added, "If you die, what will our orphans and widows do?"

    Mo Ye: "don't worry, this king won't die." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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