Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1542: Yaoyao, I’m not a saint

Yaoyao's movements froze, she blinked her eyes, and then she realized that she was so proud that she hugged his arm, she quickly let go, and took a step to the side to keep a distance from him.

Seeing this, Bei Tangyou's eyes dimmed, feeling a little helpless and melancholy.

Zhang Yu coughed lightly, imitating the tone that the so-called Cuihua should have, and said sternly to the assassin: "I heard that you were ordered to ambush and assassinate the emperor in the middle of the road, but failed and were captured. Why are you so stupid? Are they working hard?"

The assassin's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, "King Chen is kind to me. He wants to assassinate the emperor, and he just wants to employ someone. Naturally, I dare not refuse. Cuihua, I am the one who is sorry for you. Find someone to marry." , don’t wait for me.” After speaking, she burst into tears.

Other assassins who had not been given psychedelic drugs were very anxious when they saw this, and wanted to remind them aloud, but their mouths were all blocked.

At this time, seeing that he had confessed to King Chen, knowing that the situation was over, everyone's faces were ashen.

Zhang Yu turned to look at Bei Tangyou, and said in amazement: "It turned out to be ordered by King Chen." King Chen has always kept a low profile and treated his master with respect. Contrary thing.

Chen Jin said very angrily: "Master treats King Chen well, but he actually commits a crime against his superiors and intends to assassinate Master. He really has evil intentions!"

"What should we do now?" Zhang Yu asked for instructions.

Bei Tangyou glanced at him, "How to deal with it, how to deal with it."

As soon as Zhang Yu heard it, he understood.

These people dared to assassinate the master, so it is naturally impossible for the master to let them live.

But the master was worried that Princess Yaoyao was on the side, and didn't want her to be exposed to too many **** things, so he said such a sentence.

The two masters and servants have worked together for many years and have already developed a certain tacit understanding. Zhang Yu naturally understands the master's intentions.

"Yes."

Bei Tangyou ignored the assassin, but stretched out his hand towards Yaoyao, "The carriage is destroyed and can no longer be used, shall I take you?"

Yao Yao frowned in some confusion.

The two of them shared the ride just now because the situation forced it. Now that the assassin has been killed, there is no danger, so she doesn't want to have such intimate contact with him again.

She turned to look at Zhang Yu and Chen Jin.

However, the two of them walked away a few steps as if they didn't see it, and discussed in a serious manner: "Just now, several of our horses were shot, and now everyone can only squeeze together. Give your horse to the guard who doesn't have a horse."

Yaoyao: "..."

Right now there is a shortage of horses, it is impossible for her to ride alone, instead of riding with other guards, she might as well ride with Bei Tangyou.

She sighed and put her hand in his.

Bei Tangyou smiled, glanced at Zhang Yu and Chen Jin, and gave them credit in his heart.

He held Yaoyao's hand, smiled slightly, and suddenly hugged her by the waist like a child.

Yaoyao: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't eat you." Bei Tangyou gave her a playful look, carried her onto the horse, and then got on the horse himself.

Barely giving Yaoyao a chance to refuse, as soon as she pulled the rein, she galloped out.

Zhang Yu and Chen Jinqi wiped away their sweat.

In order to create opportunities for the emperor and Princess Yaoyao, they also went out.

There is no shortage of horses at all, even if it is not enough, there are still left by the assassins.

Yaoyao sat in front of Bei Tangyou, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

There was an assassin chasing her just now, and her thoughts were diverted, so she didn't feel much. Now that she has calmed down, she can't help but feel very awkward.

Because no matter how much distance the two keep, following the galloping movement of the horse, they will inevitably bump into each other.

She pressed her back against his chest, feeling the heat transmitted through the fabric, making her body tense and stiff.

Sitting like this is actually very uncomfortable. After a long time, she couldn't help twisting her body, trying to soothe her nerves, but when she moved, Bei Tangyou hugged her waist, "Yaoyao, Don't move."

His voice was different from usual hoarseness and forbearance. When he spoke, it seemed that he was speaking next to her ear, and the heat sprayed on her ear, making her itchy and numb.

"Don't get close to me!" She instantly reprimanded him angrily like a furry lion, and pushed him with her little hand.

But as soon as she touched his hand, she was immediately caught by him.

Bei Tangyou narrowed his eyes, glanced at her, and suddenly said, "Yaoyao, I'm not a saint."