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Chapter 472 Chaos

Helpless Yelu Yue listened to the sound of retreating footsteps coming from the street outside, and was both angry and helpless in her heart. Then she looked at Ye Qing still holding it in front of her, pointing straight at Qu Chulu's arm with an arrow in her hand, and instantly raised her hand and pulled the arm in front of her. She no longer paid attention to the stench emitted from the arm, and opened her mouth and bit it.

"Oh..." Ye Qing felt the pain that came from his arms in an instant, and hurriedly let go of Yelu Yue's waist and put it on Yelu Yue's shoulder, trying to pull Yelu Yue's mouth open.

Qu Chulu's throat lost and Ye Qing continued to point it at the arrow. Then he slowly took a few steps back expressionlessly, turned around from the window, looked at Yelu Yue and Ye Qing's Li Fengying in amazement, and Xiao Chuwen slowly left the room.

Yelu Yue ignored Xiao Chuwen and the other two left the room, and still bit Ye Qing's arm tightly, hoping to bite off a piece of meat to vent the depression and anger in Chu's heart.

This was her hard work for several days, and more importantly, all of this was about to succeed. It can even be said that as long as Ye Qing rushed into the room a little later, she herself might shoot Wanyan Jing with one arrow, causing turmoil in the Jin Dynasty and creating an excellent opportunity for the Great Liao Dynasty to revenge.

But all this was ruined by Ye Qing behind him in a flash. The careful planning efforts of several days were ruined by him. Not to mention Yelu Yue, even if anyone was just one step away from the fact that something about to succeed was disintegrated by others, he would not feel too good.

Yelu Yue, who had already felt the bloody smell in her throat getting stronger and stronger, finally could not bite the flesh on her arm anymore. The moment she let go of her mouth, she knelt on the ground and couldn't help but retching.

While spitting out the smell of blood in his mouth, he continued to lie on the ground with a heavy breath, and he seemed to be about to collapse.

Ye Qing squatted down slowly, and just touched Yelu Yue's back with his other intact arm, he was slapped open by Yelu Yue's quick and sharp hand: "Don't touch me."

Looking at Yelu Yue who was still retching from time to time, he looked around Ye Qing in the room, got up, picked up the tea on the table not far away and handed it to Yelu Yue.

This time Yelu Yue did not resist. Yelu Yue, whose eyes were filled with tears due to dry retching, looked up at Ye Qing, who was blurred in his sight. He took the tea from Ye Qing's hand in anger, and rinsed his mouth and rinsed a pot of tea, and sat on the spot with powerlessness.

Looking at Yelu Yue, who became extremely silent and helpless from an instant furious moment, Ye Qing slowly squatted down in front of Yelu Yue again. When Yelu Yue wanted to avoid his gaze and turned to the other side, Ye Qing reached out and pressed Yelu Yue's shoulder, and then he was Yelu Yue's glaring eyes.

Slow footsteps were still heard on the street. After the Liao people retreated, Po Li San then walked quickly to the carriage where Wanyan Jing was standing. The Jin guards looked at the team who were also unknown, but who helped them to clear the siege. Under the order of An Yanjing, they slowly made a way for Po Li San and others to make way for him.

"Sir, are there?" Wanyan Jing glanced at Pili San. From the beginning of the attack to the present, his brows had been frowning, but now he was locked into a ball.

"Probably, I really don't know." Poli San looked at the window that Wanyan Jing had just looked at. The half-closed window was empty, but there was a light that seemed to have a mystery coming out of the room.

"How did you enter Xingqing City?" Wanyan Jing held An Yanjing's hand that stretched out. Under An Yanjing's anxious words, "Prince, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time", he looked at the window again. At some point, he began to see the dim lights, and then walked forward side by side with Po Li San.

The carriage followed Wanyan Jing, and the Song and Jin people who were very alert and nervous, surrounded them and walked forward on the deserted streets.

"Ha, since I didn't tell you, then I, Li Bao, won't talk too much. You will know when you ask." Pop Li San followed Wanyan Jing and said with a smile.

After seeing Poli San, Wanyan Jing fell into a deep sense of frustration. He knew very well that Poli San had not been in Xingqing City these days, and there were definitely not so many Song people who were following him now in Xingqing City.

These people are all new faces, and even if they splash Li San, there seems to be a trace of dusty smell on their bodies.

But these people now appeared in Xingqing City in a panic, and even knew that they would be attacked here and could rush over to save them.

So what does this mean? When Ren Dejing took him away, they disappeared and no one was wary of them. Could it be that the teacher was deliberately done by him? He deliberately asked Ren Dejing to take him away to paralyze Ren Dejing and others?

If this is the case, wouldn’t everything that happened in the past few days, including his attack, was within his expectations?

"Sir, are you okay?" Wanyan Jing's heart was as bitter as the night color. The torches not far away made a crackling sound, which added anger to the cold Ye and his somewhat cold heart.

"I don't know, when I was taken away by Ren Dejing, I had not arrived in Xingqing City yet." Popped Li San said excitedly, looking at Xingqing City under the night.

Wanyan Jing smiled bitterly and sighed. When he heard Li San say what Ye Qing was taken away by Ren Dejing, it was undoubtedly a sarcasm and loud slap in the face to him.

I have been calculating the time these days, calculating when to let Ren Dejing release others, so that I can get Ye Qing's gratitude and surrender, but I don't think that my own calculations are useless. In the end, I have to ask my husband to help me solve the situation.

This kind of calculating feeling like a villain's heart makes him feel hot, even ridiculous and sarcastic.

I was planning to do something about my husband, but my husband saved me in a critical moment!

Wanyan Jing suddenly felt a little at a loss, and didn't know what attitude he should have treated him if Ye Qing appeared in front of him just now?

Or... the gentleman knew this reason and chose not to meet him to avoid being embarrassed?

"Sir, do you have anything to ask you to bring to me?" Wanyan Jing looked at the gate of the inn, guarding heavily by Xia people not far away, and stopped and asked.

Po Li San shook his head and looked at the Xia people who were guarding heavily. At this time, the eyes of the Xia people generals were looking at them at the brightly lit entrance hall.

"Mr. I didn't explain anything before leaving, I just told me that if you encounter danger, I'd better save you. As for the others... I think you can't go back to the inn?" Poli San looked at the door of the inn and watched as a large number of Xia people began to gather in their direction.

Wanyan Jing also looked at the Xia people gathered towards them, and still frowned and said, "What does it mean? Does Ren Dejing dare to target me?"

"I'm afraid these people are not Ren Dejing's people, but... the prince of Xia." Pou Li San said to Wanyan Jing with a smile.

As Bandouer and others took the lead in approaching the Xia people in front of the inn, the guards who were originally gathered together at the entrance of the Jinguo Inn, but the already tense Xia people slowly dispersed again, as if they had not noticed Poli San and others at all.

As a carriage drove quickly past the door of the Jinguo Posthouse, the Xia soldiers in front of the posthouse then evacuated in the direction of the carriage.

Ye Qing helped Yelu Yue who had been sitting on the ground. Although he knew that Yelu Yue was supporting the Prince of Xia, he really did not expect that Yelu Yue had made sufficient preparations in order to assassinate Wanyan Jing. Even the Prince of Xia helped him kill Wanyan Jing.

"Are you sure the Prince of Xia will not harm Wanyan Jing?" Ye Qing was still a little worried, and asked Yelu Yue who was still depressed and still disliked him.

"Xiao Chuwen has already rushed over. If they can't arrive before they return to the inn, then if Wanyan Jing dies, don't blame me for this." Yelu Yue gradually regained a little vitality and began to accept the failure of assassination of Wanyan Jing.

"I hope it's time." Ye Qing said worriedly.

If Xiao Chuwen deliberately delayed some time, and if Li San escorted Wanyan Jing to return to the inn, then his efforts would be in vain in the end.

Looking at Ye Qing's worried and disbelief gaze, she moved the stool under her butt a few steps back. Although she had adapted to the smell of Ye Qing, if she faced Ye Qing, who looked like a beggar, it would still make her extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to retching again for a moment.

Ye Qing looked at Yelu Yue's wrinkled nose and disgusting gaze, and moved the stool back very consciously, then said: "Thank you today. I, Ye Qing, owe you a favor..."

"Humanity? The favor of a little Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the Southern Song Dynasty, do you think I, Yelu Yue, will see you?" Yelu Yue curled her lips disdainfully, and then thought for a while, then simply covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve: "How did you escape from Ren Dejing's mansion?"

"This is not simple. I'm afraid I can't find a lock that can lock me in the world." Ye Qing grinned and smiled with white teeth.

"How could Ren Dejing let you go easily?" Yelu Yue obviously didn't believe Ye Qing's words and asked.

Ye Qing sat on the stool and stretched his waist comfortably, then reached out and turned on the oil lamp on the table, and then said lazily: "Ren Dejing is afraid that he will be unable to protect himself tonight. How can he still pay attention to me, a little Song envoy?"

"What does it mean?" Yelu Yue obviously felt something in Ye Qing's words, and she frowned and asked.

"You won't...you won't have been thinking about killing Wanyan Jing these days. Haven't you noticed other things?" Ye Qing asked.

"You mean..." Yelu Yue was shocked, and one possibility that immediately came to mind was that the Emperor of Xia was planning to take the initiative to showdown with Ren Dejing.
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