When the auspicious time comes, the inner supervisor places the sedan chair in the middle hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zitong stood at the bottom of the stairs in a red wedding robe, looking up at General Li with moist eyes and Mrs. Li who was already crying softly. For some reason, her eyes were a little blurry, and the voice of the female officer beside her reminded her coldly: "The hour has come, it's time to get on the sedan chair!" Regardless of her turning around and wanting to take another look at the Li Mansion, the place where she had been living in the past, suddenly a few girls in colorful clothes appeared out of nowhere and put her on the sedan chair one by one.

Zitong couldn't help but look out of the window, the eight internal supervisors lifted the sedan chair, the lantern sixteen and the torch twenty led the way in front of the sedan chair, and the female official's entourage rode out of the gate and rode on a tall horse. There is a pompous guard of honor in front of the sedan chair, and the head of the Internal Affairs Office and the head of the escort army lead the subordinate officers and the escort before and after the escort respectively.

Just as her curiosity was strong, Hongyue suddenly reached out and nudged her head and said anxiously, "Ahhh Miss, come on in and cover your hijab! ”

Outside the Three Emperors, the guard of honor suddenly stopped withdrawing, and a group of female officials dismounted and walked in. Among them, the female official will follow the sedan chair to the prince's residence to wait for Zitong to get off the sedan chair, and lead her into the palace before leaving.

As soon as her butt touched the bed, Zitong boredomically played with the apple in her hand, and the big red hijab covered her vision, and if she wanted to secretly open it, she was told by the wife next to her. When will the merger ceremony come? She's so hungry!

Bang bang!

The unusual sound of a heavy object falling on the ground made Zi Tong feel very weird.

"Mama? Old Mom? Are you okay? Zitong, who didn't know what to call it, called a few words softly.

No one responded.

"Ahh Zitong, who found that it was wrong, just put on the hijab with his hand, but he only felt a pain in his head, and he fainted on the bed unconscious, and the hijab fell off with it...... Little pity?

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A ruined temple

"Hmm!" Zitong, whose mouth was stuffed with rags and his hands tied behind his back, struggled and shouted at the black shadow with his back to him.

"Smack!"

A throwing knife grazed Zitong's head and launched it into the wall behind him. Looking down at the broken hair at her feet, she didn't dare to hum anymore for the sake of her life.

"Bang!" The winter coat threw the incense burner on the offering table to the ground. Why hasn't the second prince brought his brother yet?

Taking advantage of the slack of those secret guards at the time of the wedding, the cold clothes took Zitong captive in the ruined temple. Now I'm afraid that there are already officers and soldiers outside.

Brother, Xiaoyi, will definitely save you, believe Xiaoyi!

"Winter clothes!"

A male voice sounded, and Hanyi looked at the man standing behind him in fear!

"Master!"

Zi Tong saw that the black shadow that was originally facing away from him suddenly turned around and knelt in front of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Seeing the appearance of the man in black, if it weren't for the stuff in her mouth, her mouth would have opened even wider! Little mercy! It turned out to be the most timid little pity who kidnapped himself!

"Humph!" Ling Aotian snorted coldly, "You still know that I am your master!" ”

Hanyi knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.

"I'm getting bolder and bolder, and I've actually learned to threaten the prince!"

"Master, Hanyi just wants to save my brother! Hanyi is willing to give up this life, only hoping that his brother will live. ”

"Do it yourself, or let me do it?" A hellish sound pierced through Hanyi's brain like a talisman.

"The hosts! Give the winter clothes a little more time! Hanyi just wants to save his brother! "Hanyi kept begging Ling Aotian.

"Hansheng is long gone!" Ling Aotian stared coldly at the cold clothes on the ground.

"Now, it's your turn!" Ling Aotian bent down suddenly, and in a moment, his hand grabbed Hanyi's neck, and his eyes stared at Hanyi fiercely and viciously, saying word by word: "If the dog bites the master, it must die!" Otherwise...... Others also said that my Hanying Hall has no rules."

"My brother is gone? …… No! …… No! Hanyi struggled and shook his head, breaking free from Ling Aotian's shackles.

"Good! Now they dare to rebel against their masters! Ling Aotian, who didn't expect Hanyi to resist, smiled instead of being angry.

"My brother is dead! …… You're going to die, too! Hanyi suddenly gathered all his strength and slapped towards Ling Aotian, his palms touching. The invincible cold clothes spurted a mouthful of blood as high as a person, and Zitong's face turned white with fright!

"Poof!" The cold clothes were kicked against the wall by Ling Aotian again and rebounded back to the ground fiercely, and the blood was like a broken water pipe gushing out!

"I wanted you to die comfortably, but now I regret it!" Ling Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clapped his hands, and several black shadows appeared. "Take it back to the church!"

"Yes, master!" The sound of Qi Brush Brush.

Ling Aotian turned around and looked at Zitong who was shrinking in the corner, and said lightly: "Clean up the defective products, see the smile!" ”

Zi Tong, who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, looked at Ling Aotian smiling at himself, which was even more infiltrating than the flying knife passing by his face just now! The head is buried deeper now, and I can't imagine how good it would be if there was a turtle shell!

"Now it's time to take care of the unfinished business! Miss Purple Pupil, you can choose a way to die! ”

Ling Aotian said nonchalantly tearing off the rags in Zitong's mouth.

"Ah...... Ha-ha-ha-hero-give me some time to think about it--" Zi Tong was so frightened that her soul was almost gone, and she gasped and begged for mercy in a low voice, as the so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, God gave her another chance to live, she can't lose her life because of her worthless integrity!

"Okay, I'll give you a pillar of incense!" Ling Aotian replied happily, and his eyes motioned for his subordinates to light incense.

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"How's it going!" The third prince in a big red robe sat leisurely in the room and sipped tea.

"In the ruined temple in the west of the city." Liu Lenghan glanced at Feng Xiang and replied without being salty or light.

Feng Xiang took a sip of tea and ordered without emotion: "Send troops to surround it!" ”

Liu Lenghan paused, and then kindly proposed: "Your Highness, such a big move!" …… What if you hurt Li Zitong? ”

Feng Xiang stroked the tea foam with the tea lid, took another sip of tea and said, "If Miss Li is not injured a little, won't the second brother understand that everything is set up by me?" ”

"But? In case ......" Liu Lenghan wanted to say something. was interrupted by Feng Xiang. "Do as you are told!"

"I hope Your Highness won't regret it!" Before going out, Liu Lenghan suddenly stopped, and only turned around for a long time to say a word.

Feng Xiang, who was leisurely drinking tea, quietly held the teacup for a long time and did not move, and finally put down the teacup and said lightly to the empty room: "Why should this prince regret it?" ”

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"Miss Purple Eyes? Haven't you picked it yet? Ling Aotian took the dagger and gently patted Zitong's face.

"Hero, I don't know what you call it! Let me be a ghost! Zi Tong, who felt that he was certain to die, gave up the struggle, and asked Ling Aotian a little jokingly. People who have died once, as a result, have come to this era, maybe now is an opportunity, and when they open their eyes again, it is not impossible to see their parents in that era!

"Huh?" Ling Aotian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he looked at Zitong with some admiration and said, "Ling Aotian! ”

After speaking, Ling Aotian used his dagger to cut the rope that tied Zitong, then stood up and said, "Choose!" ”

Zitong stood up and moved his hands and feet and said with a smile: "It's impossible to die of old age, but how to die without hurting I have been thinking about it for a long time, or I will use the method of cutting off the head!" You slashed down with a clean knife, and I didn't even notice the pain, so I lost my breath! ”

"......" was present, including winter clothes, and everyone was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Zitong felt that the environment suddenly quieted down, and said in wonder.

"Interesting! Are you a little reluctant to kill you? Ling Aotian touched the blade with his hand with an interesting expression, and blood beads flowed down the tip of the knife to the handle of the knife.

"The hosts! A large number of officers and soldiers suddenly came outside! Surround this ruined temple! A man in black suddenly walked up to Ling Aotian and reported.

Ling Aotian glanced at Han Yi fiercely, and suddenly smiled evilly, lowered his head and pinched Zitong's chin and said, "It seems that I have to be wronged Miss You!" ”

Zi Tong, who was surrounded by officers and soldiers, was not very happy, the third prince surrounded this place with such fanfare, did she think she died too slowly?

"Miss Purple Pupil, let's go, your husband is waiting to see you now!" Pushed the purple pupil to the man in black next to him, "Tie it up!" ”

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"My lord, the ruined temple has been completely surrounded, give an order!"

"Wait!" Liu Lenghan looked at the red corners of his clothes exposed before breaking the door, clenched his fists, and said coldly.

Soon, he saw Li Zitong being held to the neck with a knife, and walked out tremblingly.

"I don't know your Fujin anymore! Drop it all! Following Ling Aotian's face, he slowly emerged from behind Zi Tong, but his body was hiding behind Zi Tong.

The soldiers who saw this also panicked: "My lord, this? What to do? ”

"Bold bandits, dare to kidnap the prince Fujin, all of them! Your Highness has said it! Whoever saves Fujin will be rewarded with one hundred taels of gold! Liu Lenghan stared at Li Zitong, whose face was pale, and did as Feng Xiang explained.

Your Highness, I hope you don't regret it.