She muttered, but she was very religious, and when she had finished praying, she kowtowed earnestly. >_Ya_文吧 -·'.-y=a'-e·

Biyun looked at her like that, clenched her fists, everyone hoped that the prince would be safe, but except for Liubo, everyone's personality could not be so emotional, but it would increase the pressure on the eldest lady.

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the sky, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and now it was heading west, which meant that midnight had passed.

She said slowly: "Go back and rest, tomorrow everything will be as usual, don't be seen." ”

Biyun took the order and said to the others: "Let's all go back and let the eldest lady rest." ”

As usual, someone needed to stay on duty for the night, but they all hoped that the prince would come, so they all withdrew. Yavin_Bar_ ·-·.

A sleepless night is for sure.

Shen Mingzhu stood under the window, looking at the clear light between heaven and earth, and suddenly her heart tingled, and a stream of blood gushed out from the bottom of her heart, making her only feel inexplicably irritable.

She jumped out of the window on tiptoe, and flew into the night sky like a nighthawk, her skirt fluttering, like a spirit descending in the dark night in the moonlight.

She went towards the Zen courtyard where Princess Qin was staying, but stopped at the periphery and landed on a thick camphor tree.

This is a safe distance from this Zen temple, and if you go any further, you will be seen by the shadows guarding the temple. __ __ Yawen 8 ·· =．-ｙ=ａ·· ｅ·ｎ`

Shen Mingzhu stood on the treetops, and with the direction of the night wind, the big tree seemed to merge and flutter with the wind.

The sun shone on her, gilding her with a holy silver glow, but from a distance she could not see anything clearly, except that in the moonlight, the silhouette of the big tree swayed, as if dancing with the wind like a fairy.

At this time, in the main courtyard of the meditation room, Xiao Xian was also sitting on pins and needles, but he had always had a good self-cultivation, and when he was eight years old, he could face the rebellious prince in the face of Yuezhi, let alone a princess of Qin.

He wore a robe sewn from white linen, with loose sleeves and hems, and his every move was like ripples of water, with a cold glow in the glass light.

Princess Qin sat across from him and looked at him with a spring breeze on her face, "Lord Wang, how is it?" ”

She has secretly mobilized a group of people to enter Beijing, and also found two to try Xiao Xian's skills.

Xiao Xian tried the skills of the two of them with the two percent of his internal strength restored by Princess Qin, and he had already realized that although these people's kung fu was powerful, they seemed to have no soul and were not under his control at all.

Although the kung fu of those two people is powerful, they are also routine, relatively stiff, and they don't even know how to be flexible, but because they are fast enough and powerful enough, they are also very powerful if they are in batches.

If there is such a group of people, they can definitely be among the masters of decision-making.

Of course, Xiao Xian also has a very important problem, that is-this group of people has no pain!

There is no pain, which means that even if they have broken hands and feet, they can still fight!

At that time, he stabbed one of them with a sword, if it was a normal person, he could dodge, but in order to be able to invade within three feet in front of him, the other party would rather take a sword, and that sword even pierced the person's right shoulder blade, if it was an ordinary person, the pain would be unbearable and lose a certain combat effectiveness.

But that man didn't take it seriously and continued to fight!

If this is the case, then they will die with their opponents by virtue of their own advantages, and the opponents will not be able to resist them.