Princess Zhao Yunwen of Jinyang has already gone out of the secret road at this moment, and when she arrived at the back mountain, the back mountain used to be the official road, the sound of cars and horses coming and going, the sound of selling, as well as the lights and smoke, all indicate that she is not far from success.

She was overjoyed, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud, because the danger had not yet passed, and she had not yet completely stepped out of the confines of the other courtyard, so she had to be cautious at all times.

Finally, with a strong momentum, she walked to the official road.

Looking at the cars and horses coming and going in front of her, the lights were like the flame of hope burning in her heart, and her eyes were getting hotter and hotter, more and more urgent.

In the midst of the cars and horses coming and going, after spotting a three-horse horse-drawn official car, she resolutely rushed forward.

"Help, help! My lord, help me! ”

The man driving the car quickly tightened the reins of the horse, and the three horses under the rope were running fast, and they were pulled so hard that their necks were strangled uncomfortably, and the three horses shook their heads at the same time and made a long roar, but fortunately, the horses' hooves finally stopped.

It's just that the wheels are still rolling, and the wheels are rubbing against the ground so much that a deep rut mark is stuck on the ground.

The horse was pushed a few steps forward because of the custom, and the horse's nose was directly in front of Zhao Yunwen's eyes.

Zhao Yunwen subconsciously closed his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Whew—a gust of wind rolled through before the carriage and horses stopped.

Zhao Yunwen's heart was beating fast, and he was secretly happy.

The man in the carriage put down the reins, jumped out of the car, glared at Zhao Yunwen angrily, walked over and said unceremoniously, "If the girl wants to touch porcelain, please find another place." My master is noble, you can't afford to touch porcelain! ”

"I'm not here to touch porcelain, I'm here to ask for help. Please, help me! Zhao Yunwen grabbed the man's sleeve with his excited hands, his eyes sad and sad.

But the man didn't buy it, he only glanced coldly at his sleeve, and withdrew his hand in disgust.

Zhao Yunwen's hands were empty, and he subconsciously withdrew them, but his eyes were still chasing the man.

"Please, help me, I'm being hunted and killed and have nowhere to go. Your master is in a three-horse cart, which shows that he is an official.

Officials naturally want to ask for the lives of the people, how can there be a reason to push people out. ”

The man's heart did not move, so he jumped into the carriage and prepared to start again.

At this time, the owner of the car lifted the curtain.

Zhao Yunwen raised her head, her eyes unintentionally glanced at the owner of the car, and after seeing the appearance of the person who came, she was shocked!

……

At that time, the mountain was stale.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the annex of Fengyi Villa, it was surrounded by people, and countless torches shone over, and the carriage was illuminated.

Qin Chaolu looked at his own shadow on the car window and had the feeling of looking at himself naked, because the light was too bright, and the corners of the car were illuminated from any angle.

At this time, any small action will be seen by people outside the car, see through it, and then give up all the efforts.

Therefore, she took a breath, clenched her hands, and tried her best to remain calm, pretending to have seen any scene, and walked calmly and calmly.

Everyone took advantage of the situation to look over, she could feel countless eyes poking at her like arrows piercing her heart, and she had to be calm, after all, the Night King had seen a big scene, how could a few miscellaneous hairs shake his heart.

However, Qin Chaolu found that he didn't look at them, and he didn't be afraid when he walked by himself, which also just reflected the invincible aura of His Royal Highness the Night King, which was also easier to pretend.

However, it doesn't seem to make sense.

After a pause, she raised her eyes, swept her eyes around, and suddenly knew that something was wrong.

This is the other courtyard of Fengyi Hall, and the Seven Evil Gang actually invited her to go inside, how can this posture and posture be a bit anti-guest-oriented, and what about the people of Fengyi Hall?

Even if it's the annex of Fengyi Villa, it won't be so negligent. No matter how Princess Jinyang says, she is also the second lady of Fengyitang, so she can't be treated as the second lady because her husband died. Anyway, with the name of the princess, how could the Wen family be so lazy.

A man in his forties and fifties who looked like a housekeeper walked over to meet her puzzled gaze, his gaze was deliberately on her face, the corners of his mouth were slightly arrogant, and he naturally put it away, and arched his hand, "I've seen Your Highness!" ”

Qin Chaolu turned around and faced him, his eyebrows tightened, his eyes were cold, "I have seen this king but he doesn't report to his family, Mr. seems to have no sincerity in negotiating." ”

If he is mad, she will be even more crazy than him, and the Night King's momentum can not be suppressed by a civilian.

"The little one is the housekeeper of the other courtyard, and he is also the second leader of the Seven Evil Gang, Xiao Yong."

understood, no wonder the people of the Seven Evil Gang dared to come and go freely in the territory of Fengyitang, and their feelings were internal.

"And who is this?" Qin Chaolu turned her gaze to the man who had just shouted to her on the mountain road, and at this time she found that the man had several hideous scars on his face, and he was also thick and terrifying, and it should be effortless to carry the two of them in one go.

She was looking at him at the same time that he was looking at her.

His gaze was still so arrogant, even with her, the Night King, still there.

However, Qin Chaolu is not afraid, there is a kind of person in this world who is very strong, at least this person is.

Just now on the mountain road, she refuted him so that he couldn't say a word, which was enough to prove the difference in their strength, so at this time, even if a man looked at her with this kind of eyes, she could sweep it away, this time it was not pretended, but disdain from the heart.

"Why, I still wanted to see the face of this king, but now that I saw my wish, why didn't I speak. Is this king's face more terrible than yours? ”

The scar on her face was much lighter than his.

The scar man retracted his gaze, quite unconvinced and forced to bow down due to the disparity in strength, "Yang Wu, the leader of the Seven Evil Gangs of the Grass People, has seen His Highness. ”

"Excuse me!" Qin Chaolu shook his hand casually, didn't look at it much, and went straight inside.

Although the sleeves of the dress on her body are a little long, and her hands are directly in the sleeves, she is strong enough.

has been inseparable from Ye Liuhuai all day long, and has learned his style of acting more or less, especially now, after her fear gradually disappears, the momentum is even stronger.

Steward Xiao and the leader of the Seven Evil Gang glanced at each other, and their eyes conveyed the news.

This legendary Night King His Royal Highness is a little unspeakably strange, and his momentum does have a bit of the domineering spirit of the prince.

But isn't this guy a little shorter?

Even if he is short, the clothes are a little long, and the shoes don't look like they can be worn by a person of his size.

Is this really the Night King? Or does the Night King have any quirks?

The two of them exchanged eyes frequently, and they had doubts but didn't dare to confirm rashly, if it was really the deity, and he was in a hurry, the two of them would die.

In the end, as if thinking of something, Steward Xiao hooked his hand and said a few words to the nearest little minion, and then went in with Gang Leader Yang.

At this time, Qin Chaolu began to worry about whether her princess cousin was still alive.

When she came in, she took a look, and the people in the courtyard, large and small, had all been replaced by members of the Seven Evil Gang, why did she dare to be so sure, because they looked at her exactly the same as the Seven Evil Gang.

From this point of view, her princess cousin is afraid that she will be more than lucky.

Qin Chaolu's fingertips trembled slightly.