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Chapter 5 A glimmer of hope in a life-and-death situation

Bang!!!

In full view of everyone, Fang Ying faced the out-of-control carriage, stepped aside, and hit the frightened horse hard on the neck with his big fist.

"Xi Liu Liu!"

The frightened horse screamed, and its huge body knocked down the other horse. His whole body twitched in pain, and he knelt down softly.

The horse fell down, but the car still carried its inertia and crashed towards Taolin.

"Stop!!"

Fang Ying shouted loudly, his muscles all over his body exploded, and he held on to the shaft of the car.

In the billowing smoke, the carriage took him forward several steps, and finally stopped before the carriage collided with the peach tree.

"Uu——!"

The cavalrymen who followed behind them suddenly pulled the reins, and the horses stood up one after another. Their hooves as big as bowls were raised high, and then they stepped heavily on the ground.

The war horse has not yet stopped.

The knights had already climbed down, looking frightened, and knelt on the ground in front of the carriage.

"My subordinates failed to save me, so please forgive me, Princess!"

Duke...princess?

Fang Ying looked up in surprise.

Only then did I realize that the carriage in front of me was a bit too gorgeous.

The body is decorated with rich silver, the carriage is carried by two horses, and the curtains are embroidered with luxurious silk... In the entire city of Chang'an, there are probably not many people who dare to use such a grand display.

"Just now, thank you brave man for saving me!"

While he was stunned, a woman's tender thanks came from the carriage.

Although this voice is still shocking, it is gentle and charming, with a hint of laziness and seductiveness, which makes people feel numb after listening to it.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."

Fang Ying responded casually, turned around and left.

Although the affair was wonderful, his life was still tied to Gao Yang and he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

"Wait a moment!"

The brocade curtain was suddenly opened.

A charming and colorful beauty appeared in Fang Ying's sight.

She has snow-white and delicate skin, watery eyes, bright red lips, and a charming and charming face. She looks very romantic at first glance, and is the ideal type in the hearts of many men.

"Damn it! This is so beautiful..."

Fang Ying's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.

"Master Fang? Is it really you?"

The beauty stared at Fang Ying in surprise, her eyes sparkling: "I am still wondering why this voice is so familiar, and it is really Erlang..."

Fang Ying seemed to have woken up from a dream and hurriedly bent down to salute.

"Wei Chen, I have met Princess Yongjia."

He now holds the empty post of right-guard Zhonglang General, and it is not an exaggeration to call himself a minor minister.

Just while saluting.

Fang Ying lowered his head, his eyes shining brightly.

Just now, a bold and crazy plan quickly formed in his mind, that is... he must get this beautiful woman in front of him!!

This is not a matter of lust, but a matter of his life and death.

In history, Princess Yongjia, who was later renamed Princess Fangling, was divorced by Li Shimin because she cheated on her niece Yang Yuzhi...

And, given the royal scandal, the person involved was not punished.

"So, what if I replicate this?"

"Replace the original Yang Yuzhi and have a heart-stirring and negative encounter with this bold and bold Tang Dynasty princess."

"Then he alarmed Li Shimin and asked him to make peace with Gao Yang...Compared to political reasons, the risk of Fengyue incident is obviously lower!"

Made up my mind.

Fang Ying raised his head, revealing a bright sunny face.

"We haven't seen you for a few days. Her Highness the Princess seems to have become more beautiful again. She is so beautiful that I almost didn't recognize her."

Princess Yongjia was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that the other party could actually say such compliments.

Moreover, Fang Ying stood proudly in front of the car.

The mighty figure gives people a strong sense of security, and the usually silly face actually reveals a calmness and mystery, exuding a fatal allure to women.

Princess Yongjia's pretty face turned red, she bit her red lips and said, "It is said that Fang Erlang is a famous stick in Chang'an City. When did his mouth become so sweet?"

Look at Princess Yongjia's reaction.

The corners of Fang Ying's mouth turned up slightly, thinking that this Princess of the Tang Dynasty was really romantic by nature, so this would be easy...

"Your Highness the Princess."

Fang Ying deliberately approached the other party and teased in a low voice: "You said Wei Chen's mouth is sweet, have you ever tasted it yourself?"

"Erlang! You..."

Princess Yongjia snorted, her beautiful eyes almost overflowing with water, and she gasped slightly:

"You are so brave. You dare to make fun of me. Come in now. I will take the place of the Prime Minister and discipline you!"

"Wei Chen, obey your orders."

Fang Ying smiled slightly, raised his legs and got into the car.

The guards who were kneeling on the ground stared at this scene with their mouths wide open, feeling their scalps numb.

That's Princess Luanjia, and her privacy is as important as a woman's boudoir!

Princess Yongjia... actually invited Fang Ying in. This is simply unbelievable. You know, this princess has already married her consort...
Chapter completed!
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