They were all tired and panting like oxen, but when they thought that their lives were hanging by a thread, no one dared to be lazy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was definitely the most tiring and hardest day of their lives. It was also the most frightening and terrifying day of their lives.

When the corpses were moved to the pit, they didn't dare to collapse to the ground, and they had to fill in the soil. When they first started filling in the soil, they were all trembling, for fear that if the second prince with gloomy eyes kicked them down, they would never be able to get up again.

Fortunately, Huang Fuyan saw their father's sake and left their lives.

Until the pit was filled in and the bodies were buried, these four originally well-dressed noblemen were no cleaner than those beggars, they were like people from the black coal kiln, except for the two eyes that were blinking, and the fine skin and white flesh of the whole body were covered with mud.

Huang Fuyan took matters into his own hands and set the broken temple on fire, and there was no way to wash the blood stains or something, and after all, he still had to rely on a fire to extinguish the traces.

After that, Huang Fuyan said: "Okay, we have worked hard to hunt today, now let's go back to the city!"

These four people were like being pardoned, and the hearts they had been carrying were finally put down in their stomachs.

When the group came, they were full of fresh clothes and angry horses, and they were excited, but when they went back, they were silent and depressed.

Huang Fuyan's face has been clouded.

The matter of the broken temple in the northern suburbs has been dealt with cleanly, and all the people involved have been wiped out, Cao Shijie and the four of them will never dare to say it, and Leng Yuyuan, forgive him and dare not.

The Sixth Emperor Sister should have returned to the palace by now, and there is an imperial doctor treating her.

When his people came back, he wanted to ask clearly what was going on, why the Sixth Emperor Sister was originally going to deal with Princess Qinghe, but even the people had been taken away, but as a result, those who were bullied by those beggars became the Sixth Emperor Sister herself.

This is so counterintuitive.

What about Princess Qinghe?

At this time, in the southwest of the suburbs of the city, in an elegant village, there was a sound of blades intersecting, and the two people fighting were a man and a woman, and the woman's red clothes were like a flame, heroic and cool. Holding a long sword in his hand, he danced like a flower, his swordsmanship was sharp, and the white light was shining.

The man's clothes are like the night, noble and indifferent, expressionless, his eyes are a little deep, he moves and dodges in the sword light, his movements are very calm and chic, and he seems to be facing not a long sword, but a flower with no lethal power.

In the shade of a tree on one side, there was a stone table, four stone benches, and on one of the stone benches, sat a woman with a calm expression and a face like a flower.

She was fifteen or sixteen years old, her eyes were as clear as water, rippling waves, as if she could see the bottom clearly, her complexion was captivating, but she was fresh, natural and full of aura. It's not as gentle and supple as everyone's ladies, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, it seems to be with a faint smile, and it seems to be just watching the excitement.

In a blink of an eye, the woman in red and the man in Xuanyi had gone through more than 20 moves, and of course, the man in Xuanyi only fought back occasionally.

The woman in red said with a calm face: "Shangguan Qianyu, if you don't fight back, you look down on me, don't you?"

The man in the dark clothes was Shangguan Qianyu, and the onlookers were Yan Qingrui, the princess of Qinghe, who was rumored to have been abducted earlier.

Shangguan Qianyu said lightly: "This king doesn't beat women!"

The woman in red raised her eyebrows, Shangguan Qianyu's words obviously annoyed her, the sword in her hand attacked more urgently, and her mouth was even more mocking: "Shangguan Qianyu, you want to be shameless, you don't beat women, then why are you bullying my sister Qingrui?"