Chapter 229

The prince's car is very anti-vibration, almost no bumps, and it is wobbly, as if it is in the clouds.

Yan Ge was so shaken by the car that he almost fell asleep.

At a certain moment, she suddenly heard the prince ask her: "Do you regret it?"

Yan Ge was shocked, and looked up at the prince in confusion.

The prince also stared at her with puzzlement in his eyes.

She could have enjoyed fine clothes and good food, didn't have to travel around, and even had a Ninety-Five Supreme who liked her to pet her and protect her, but it was for a person who was extremely risky, would be exposed at any time, and did not belong to her. She gave up everything because of her identity. Could it be possible for her not to regret it?

He raised his chin and said, "I can give you a chance to regret it."

Yan Ge looked at him gratefully, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness."

But after she raised her head, her expression was firm: "Although sometimes I regret it, but this road is taken by my subordinates, and I want to finish this road, so as to live up to Your Highness's kindness."

The prince moved his fingertips, but he didn't speak any more. He looked away and leaned on the pillow, as if he was taking a nap.

When he arrived at General Wuwei's mansion, Yan Ge's position was not the same as that of the prince.

Moreover, most of the people who participated in the banquet were military generals, and the scene was incompatible with Yange.

After drinking for three rounds, the prince probably went to divorce and left with General Wuwei.

These military generals let themselves go and began to fight for wine lively.

Those dancing girls also started to dance...

Yange: ...

Fortunately, she was sitting in the corner, and she was very inconspicuous. The two people sitting next to her were probably in the low period of their careers. They had been drinking with their heads down, and they didn't intend to strike up a conversation with her for a drink.

Not long after the prince left, a young servant who had been serving her said to her in a low voice: "Servant Song, the general wants to say a few words to you, can you move?"

Yan Ge glanced at the boy, and the boy hurriedly handed General Wu Wei's warrant to Yan Ge.

After confirming that it was General Wuwei, Yan Ge got up and left with the servant.

When she left, she found that the people sitting on the left and right were all relieved, their expressions were like seeing off a plague god.

Could it be that these two people were escorting her?

The doubts in Yan Ge's heart flashed away, and she followed the boy around a garden, and the sounds of silk and bamboo in the yard gradually faded away, and there was already a sense of distance.

"Go and wait in the distance." Someone suddenly uttered a voice, but it was General Wuwei who had been waiting by the pillar for an unknown amount of time.

The boy got the words, and hurriedly hid himself in the dark night.

Yan Ge took a step back, kept a little distance from General Wuwei, and bowed: "Congratulations, General..."

Before she finished speaking, General Wuwei raised his hand to grab her wrist.

Yan Ge took another step back and turned sideways. The folding fan pinned to her waist was opened in her hand with a "shua". She raised her eyebrows and asked coldly, "General, why is this?"

The folding fan is a self-defense object like a hidden weapon that she asked Qingda to help her build. If the mechanism is not turned on, it is no different from a normal fan, but when the mechanism is turned on, the poisonous needle hidden in the fan will pop out.

There were no lanterns under this corridor, and the night was dark, but General Wuwei could clearly see the vigilance on Yange's face at this moment.

It was only later that he realized his recklessness, and he hurriedly said: "Young Master, I am your Huzi brother, you, don't be afraid of me, I will not tell you about you."

Brother Huzi, this is the name of the host Qijia Dalang when he was young.