The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Baoqin went out to prepare the ingredients.

Xiao Xixi is still eating melon seeds leisurely.

Everyone thought that she had lost her mind and went crazy, so she ran to the prince and pretended to be a ghost, but only she knew that the prince would really suffer from bloodshed.

She was originally a member of Xuanmen, and she followed her master to learn divination and fortune-telling when she was a child. Last night, she observed the stars and found that the emperor star will have a bloody disaster in the future.

If the prince really encounters an accident, according to the ancestral system of the Dasheng Dynasty, the concubines will be buried.

Xiao Xixi is still young, she is only sixteen years old now, so she doesn't want her great fish to be buried here.

So she made an amulet overnight and gave it to the prince to help him escape.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xixi touched her chin.

According to the calculation of time, the bloody disaster of the prince should be fulfilled soon.

I hope he can live up to his expectations and get through this disaster safely, so that her efforts will not be wasted.

During the hunt today, Luo Qinghan rode a horse to hunt down a stag in the forest.

For some unknown reason, the horse under him suddenly went crazy and rushed forward desperately!

Luo Qinghan urged his inner strength, tightened the reins, and tried to restrain the horse.

Pity it didn't work.

The front is a cliff, and if you rush forward, even people and horses have to fall off the cliff.

Luo Qinghan could only reluctantly give up the beloved horse that had followed him for many years, loosened the reins, and jumped off the horse with light power.

But just as he landed, a dark arrow flew out of the woods and shot straight at his chest!

The arrow came too suddenly and the speed was too fast, Luo Qinghan had no time to dodge.

His pupils contracted and his heart stopped suddenly.

In an instant, the arrow had already flown in front of him, and the sharp arrow was only an inch away from his chest.

Seeing that his heart was about to be pierced by an arrow.

In the nick of time.

He suddenly felt a heat in his chest.

The arrow seemed to hit an invisible barrier, paused slightly, then bounced away, flew out a distance, and fell to the ground weakly.

Before Luo Qinghan could react to what had happened, more than a dozen assassins in black emerged from the woods and rushed towards him with their swords.

Fortunately, the guards have arrived on horseback.

When they saw assassins, they shouted for escort, drew their sabers, jumped off their horses, and fought with the assassins.

After a while of sword and sword shadow.

The guards quickly gained the upper hand by virtue of their numerical advantage.

Assassins were defeated, dead and wounded.

Originally Luo Qinghan wanted to keep two alive, but unfortunately he was a step late.

The few surviving assassins have committed suicide by taking poison.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were as gloomy as ice.

His eyes swept over the corpses all over the floor, and finally looked at the arrow lying quietly on the grass.

The timing of the arrow shooting just now was extremely delicate.

He was almost shot dead on the spot.

If it wasn't for that invisible barrier blocking him...

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghan raised his hand involuntarily, touched his chest, and found that there was something hidden in the clothes on his chest.

When I took it out, it turned out to be an amulet!

Although the amulet had turned pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire, he still recognized it at a glance—

This is the amulet that Xiao Liangdi gave him.

In just an instant, Luo Qinghan understood the origin of this amulet.

It must be Xiao Liangdi who quietly stuffed the amulet into his clothes while holding his thighs.

The amulet was so small and light that it didn't exist, so he never noticed its existence.

What he couldn't understand was why this amulet turned black?