The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info The task of the sect this time is to have several rare spiritual plants in the sea of thousands of flowers and clouds, among which there is a kind of spiritual plant called flowing firefly grass is about to bloom in the next few days, if you miss the time for it to bloom and the flowers will wither, the remaining plants will be useless, so Chu Dongxun led everyone to rush over to the growing place of flowing firefly grass first!" Hey, have you heard, last night the wife and brother of the Grand Duke of Zhierno were killed, and I heard that a fatal knife cut off the major artery, and the blood soaked the whole woolen carpet under him!"

"It's that bald Pound who traded slaves and ran a gambling house, phew, ruined so many people, this is God's punishment for him, Satan has definitely left him a good place in hell!"

"However, whoever dares to kill him so daringly, if the murderer is caught, he will definitely be sentenced to hanging!"

"Evil, have you heard?" said the man in the rag hat mysteriously, startled by the man he was chatting with!

"I heard that the commission for inviting evil to sell is sky-high, who has Pound provoked?"

"Who knows, anyway, looking at it now, those noble lords who are doing evil everywhere will disappear for a while!"

The two laughed under their breath, and a conversation like this swept the conversation list of the day, and in the fear and anger of the nobles, the blood-colored blade that had disappeared for two years reappeared!

Scarlet Blade, a killer organization that suddenly appeared three years ago, the members are unknown, the leader is unknown, the mystery is terrifying, as long as the commission is paid, there is no human life that they can't take away, brutal nobles, hypocritical bishops, murderers and villains are the main targets of their assassinations, because of its terrifying strength to attract the fear of the nobles, the queen has personally ordered the investigation and encirclement but with little success, and in the short year when the Scarlet Blade was active, it became a nightmare for all the villains!

Two years later, the Scarlet Blade reappeared, and now Evil, who is known as the leader of the organization, has taken matters into his own hands, and one can't help but wonder if this mysterious organization will make even bigger moves next!

At this time, in the Podoc Castle, Queen Elizabeth threw the glass wine glass in her hand fiercely, the entire government hall was empty and lifeless, and under the fine sunlight of the magnificent dome, Queen Elizabeth sitting on the throne was irritated and rubbed her sullen forehead with her hands!

"Where is Molde, will he just lie on a woman's belly on the day his brother goes on the march, God, what has become of Podoc now!"

"Your Royal Highness, maybe the matter is not as serious as you imagined, two years ago, with your order to order the encirclement and suppression, the blood-colored blade is a big injury, and now it seems that they are just small locusts, as long as the knights and city guards are dispatched, a small killer organization will not be able to make any trouble!"

Chief Minister of State Palozi bowed down and said, the lion-shaped badge on his chest flashed with a ghostly light, his expression was flat, and he didn't care about the queen's anger!

"You should know Palozi, it's been seven years since King Lionheart went on the expedition, England's fiscal taxes are now beyond their means, and the damn French are eyeing the side again, and the increase in taxes has made the northern nobles dissatisfied, and this is another bloody blade, I don't want to see any more turmoil in Podoc City, I ordered it to go down, and the murderer of Pound is fully wanted, and the interests of the nobles cannot be damaged!"

"Yes, my Queen!" Palozi bowed with his right hand over his chest and walked out of the hall!

Waiting for Queen Elizabeth, who was already full of gray hair, to squint her blue eyes that were not angry and arrogant, and leaned on the throne and her face was inevitably tired, and after a while, the herald gently pushed open the door of the palace and walked in front of her, and the queen raised her eyelids slightly: "What's the matter, Will!"

"Your Royal Highness, Miss Nivea of the Nassimore family is here, and her merchant ship has just returned, bringing a lot of goods!"

"Let her in!" Queen Elizabeth smiled a little, although the Nacimore family was defeated, the remaining little girl was still very good, if it wasn't too young, it would be appropriate to marry her nephew!

The door of the palace slowly opened, Leng Junling, who was wearing a pink ruffled long skirt, walked slowly, her golden dazzling wavy long hair reached her waist, draped behind her like a gorgeous brocade brocade, her ice blue eyes were clear and crystal bright, and she couldn't help but feel close at first sight, the 13-year-old girl was bright and gentle, like a fresh flower bone, and stood in front of the hall and bowed slightly: "Her Royal Highness the Queen!"

"Well, our Nivea hasn't been here for a long time, look at this little face, it's so beautiful again!"

The queen beckoned to Leng Junling, Leng Junling just lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down under the queen!

"Your Highness, this time the merchant ship brought back a lot of oriental porcelain and silk, the colors are very beautiful, and there are some novel ornaments, it really makes people feel comfortable just looking at it!" Leng Junling's voice was soft, and when he smiled, the dimples on one side of his cheeks were so sweet that they were so sweet that they were in people's hearts!

The queen was a little kinder when she heard the smile on her face, Leng Junling's caravan was established two years ago, every time she returned from the sea, just by moving her mouth, the English royal family could extract thirty percent of the profits as taxes, not only that, but most of the royal family's utensils and silk offerings were also from Leng Junling's shop, and Leng Junling at this time was simply a walking cash cow in the eyes of Queen Elizabeth, so every time Leng Junling entered the palace, he was able to face the queen and get a high treatment!

The queen chatted with Leng Junling slowly, and the youngest son, Prince Molde, directly pushed open the door of the palace at this time and hurriedly walked in, his turquoise eyes were full of anger, and his handsome face even became a little distorted because of the atmosphere!

"Mother, I'm going to replace my damn retinue, this idiot, let me fall off my horse!" Covered in mud, the shiny leather armor on his body was wiped off a large piece, and he casually dropped his gloves on the ground and walked to the throne, Leng Junling saw Molde and immediately got up and saluted, and lowered his head to avoid the prince who was now embarrassed!

Morse paused at this time, only to see the girl in front of him clearly, and immediately grasped his hand tightly, and he was at a loss for a moment!

"Miss Nivea!"

"His Royal Highness the Prince!" Leng Junling bent his knees slightly, but did not raise his head!

"Morse, how many times have I said don't get angry easily, do you still think you are a child, you already have a princess, how will people look at you if you are so frizzy?" Seeing Morse's eyes fall on Nivea and she couldn't turn away, the queen was annoyed, her son who couldn't move when he saw a woman was too embarrassing and rude!

"Mother, do you have to scold me in front of outsiders?"

Prince Morse frowned, disgusted by the queen's words, and his heart was full of resentment, and he immediately forgot about the injury he had just suffered in the back of his head!

Forgot about the back of my head