Is Yang really helping the princess cut the grass and eradicate all threats to the throne, or is he taking the opportunity to declare his personal vendetta and complete his own dark revenge?

Is the princess acting for the world to see? Or is it because of the outburst of brother and sister affection?

No one knows in their hearts, maybe they have everything, or maybe they have nothing, maybe it's just Yang Zhen's temptation of the princess's bottom line, maybe it's the princess's dissatisfaction with Yang Zhen's own assertions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Together, they have eliminated the enemy, and they will achieve their respective goals, can they enjoy the fruits of victory together? The princess and Yang Zhen didn't know either, perhaps, only in this way, could they be more closely combined.

Yang Zhen is the princess's darkest sword, clearing all obstacles in her path and completing all the orders that cannot be recognized and given. And Yang Zhen also offended the world because of this, and was pinched by the princess, except for her, no one dared to use him anymore, and no one was willing to use him anymore, she was very relieved.

Yang Zhen did not embarrass the princess, he quietly retreated while the princess remembered his brother. He still has so much to deal with, and he has too many people to kill.

Yang Zhen came to a hidden but elegant small building in the capital, this small building is not big, through the winding corridor of green vines, it is a small square courtyard, full of flowers tied to a delicate swing, gently swaying with the breeze.

At the end of the courtyard is a house covered with flower petals, and it can be seen that the owner of this house must be a person who knows how to live and must be a person who loves life.

Yang Zhen's blood-stained boots stepped on the clean petals, crushing the bright colors all over the ground into dirty mud. The owner of the house knelt on the ground and shivered for no apparent reason.

"Huanhuan, long time no see!" Yang Zhen showed a smile and looked up, but it was endlessly hideous.

"Please! Let him go! He kowtowed loudly, and his originally handsome forehead instantly turned scarlet.

"How touching! The singer falls in love with the prince, and the killer falls in love with the target. When our family heard this, they were even moved to tears. Yang Zhen applauded, gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and wiped the tears from laughter.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen stopped laughing and smiled at Huanhuan: "Are you here to pay me back?" My methods may be a little cruel. ”

Huanhuan just kowtowed, crying out in despair, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"It seems that you forgot about your brother when you had a man." Yang Zhen ignored her anymore, slowly pulled out Xiaolou who listened to the spring rain all night, and walked towards the inner room with his feet raised, but was grabbed by Huanhuan's boots.

"I'll come." She hugged Yang Zhen's leg tightly and shouted a heart-rending sentence with all her might.

Yang Zhen stopped with satisfaction, watched her struggle to her feet, trembled and picked up the sword hanging on the wall, and stumbled towards the back room.

Yang Zhen didn't bother intimately, he wanted to leave the last bit of time for the lovers, he had always been so understanding.

Huanhuan drew his sword and turned around! Rushing towards Yang Zhen! There is no match, Ning's sword! This sword that Yang Zhen originally taught her to be suitable for women was used by her so tragically!

She never slackened her practice because of the gentleness of the second prince! Even harder, just because she knows that Yang Zhen is immortal, and herself, her lover and family, will never be at peace! This sword is a sword that she fought for her life, and it is a sword that she survived in a desperate situation! If you don't live, you die!

Yang Zhen looked at the sword that flew at great speed, and couldn't imagine that Huanhuan had actually used this move to the point of being superb, and its speed was so fast that he couldn't even dodge it!

He only moved his body slightly, and the blade stabbed into its chest and pierced through his back.

Huanhuan held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and frantically looked at Yang Zhen, who was oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, looking forward to it.

"It's a pity." Yang Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood clots and smiled: "It's only a little bit away from the heart." But your talent is even higher than I imagined, I gave you three chances to kill me, this is the first time I let you go, and I will continue to work hard in the future. ”

After speaking, his big hand grabbed Huanhuan's hand and turned it out, slowly pulled the sword out of his body, wiped the blood on the sword again, and gave it back to her: "But I don't want to see it a second time today!" Go ahead, do what you have to do, after doing this, I will release you and give you a new identity, how about the eldest lady of the rich family? Your brother will also be in a high position, above ten thousand. ”

With that, he pointed his knife at the room, his eyes full of threats.

Huanhuan had exhausted her strength and potential, and even her hope was exhausted, she couldn't send the sword just now, so she could only hold the sword in despair and slowly walk towards the inner room.