Chapter 165: Zhu Zhen

Ye Qinzhu was a little stunned for a while.

"The jade pendant on your body is still intact?" Han Tang narrowed his eyes and asked.

Ye Qinzhu subconsciously touched it, but found that he was still wearing the clothes he was wearing when he was dismembered, but the jade pendant that he had been wearing close to his body had long since disappeared.

"In the Canghe seal, there is a living puppet, if you die or die, the puppet will contain your soul and let you be reborn. ”

Han Tang held his cheeks, looking bored.

"The original arrangement was good, and the master was playing tricks on the puppet, in exchange for a third lady of the Ye family who had no mind and only knew how to obey orders. But this damn jade pendant is so broken that it is really not the right time, and it actually replaced you into the Canghe seal out of thin air. ”

"Pity the puppet that was finally refined, it carried your soul and was torn to pieces. ”

Ye Qinzhu didn't react much.

"What?" Han Tang threw up the Canghe seal in his hand and took it in his hand steadily, "Reborn, are you unhappy?"

Ye Qinzhu turned his eyes and glanced at Han Tang.

She almost wanted to speak, but finally, she took a deep breath and asked:

"Beijing, how's it going?"

She didn't have time to care about herself, and she couldn't wait to verify if the tragedy of her dreams had come true.

"Beijing?" Han Tang had a bonfire burning beside him, and Han Yu was lazily roasting taro.

Hearing Ye Qinzhu's question, the thin old man raised his eyelids.

"The high priest invited God, and let the three princes have the help of heaven and successfully enter the capital. ”

"Exchange your own lives for the lives of 10,000 people. Poor Tuoba Xiao'er was so exhausted that he lost to a little girl. ”

In the dream, the eldest sister who stood on top of the high temple and saw Ye Qinlan away actually died.

The only person who could have survived died.

"Ha ......"

Han Yu heard a crisp laugh and couldn't help but turn to Ye Qinzhu.

Ye Qinzhu covered her face with her hands, and a zombie-like strange smile came out of her mouth.

She laughed insolently regardless of the fact that it was Han Tang and Han Yu in front of her, and that Han Yu was her father-killing enemy.

"One death, ten thousand deaths, which is right and wrong?"

Her big sister, died.

But the rest of the tens of millions of people lived.

"My sister Mei has been smart for a lifetime, indifferent for a lifetime, serving the priest with her body, and sacrificing the world with her life, should this be praised?

"Naturally, it deserves to be commended. The young man replied.

"But my eldest sister died, she died. Ye Qinzhu asked, "If a person doesn't even love herself, and doesn't even spare her life, then how can she be a human being?

This is an unanswered question, because the person being judged has passed away quietly, reversing the established way of heaven.

If Ye Qinmei is seated in the temple, the capital at this time will already be the appearance of Ye Qinzhu's dream.

"Say, what is the purpose of you taking me?" After laughing, Ye Qinzhu narrowed the corners of his lips and looked at the two.

Han Tang subconsciously dodged Ye Qinzhu's gaze, but the old man behind him didn't take Ye Qinzhu seriously at all.

Han Yu made a move in the air, and the girl's body was hit by spiritual power and flew out.

"Naturally, we want to have a good time with the descendants of the Ye family of Ning Guo. The old man's hand grabbed Ye Qinzhu's delicate neck, and Ye Qinzhu did not hesitate, grabbed Han Yu's hand and bit it.

"Master!" Seeing that Han Yu was planning to make a death move, Han Tang had no choice but to pull the two apart, "There is no need to kill her for the time being." ”

"She can't afford to make a fuss. Seeing Han Tang blocking him, Han Yu let go of his hand and looked down at Ye Qinzhu with a sneer, "It's just that sheep with a sense of resistance are also hidden dangers." ”

Han Tang sighed lightly and patted Han Yu's shoulder with his backhand.

"Master, stop. ”

His voice suddenly became low, with an irresistible magic.

Han Yu gave him a surprised look, stepped aside, and bowed to him.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

In the dynasty before the Ning Kingdom, its name was Tang.

And Han Yu is the one who raised the last bloodline of the former Tang royal family alone.

Han Tang was the child of the last emperor of the former Tang Dynasty, and the emperor and queen died in the north, so he followed Han Yu since he was a child.

He took Han Yu's surname, but his name was "Tang".

Xu is the old minister who has experienced countless ups and downs, and he still has hope for the restoration of the country.

Han Tang stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qinzhu.

"You have spared me, and I am not going to kill you. Ye Qinzhu could feel the threat rolling in his eyes, "But I don't plan to let you go, Miss Ye, how can this be good?"

"If I were dead, what would you do with that living couple?" Ye Qinzhu asked rhetorically.

The firelight flickered in the dark night, and Han Tang smiled slightly and sat on the ground.

"Naturally, let the Ye family wield a knife for us and enjoy the taste of being desperately protected by the enemy. ”

Han Tang is much older than Ye Qinzhu, but his spiritual power is still below the seven stars, which is far inferior to Ye Qinzhu, who swallows three Nirvana Pills and has spiritual power.

But Han Yu is an existence that can crush Ye Qinzhu like an ant.

"Okay. Ye Qinzhu smiled grimly, "Your master doesn't plan to let me go, and you don't plan to either." So what way do I have to go but become your weapon?"

Hearing Ye Qinzhu's rhetorical question, Han Tang thought for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

Ye Qinzhu took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

After clearly remembering everything she had experienced in the previous fourteen years, the image of Ye Yan gradually became clear in her mind, and her feelings for this father continued to deepen.

She will never forget that Han Yu, who killed Dr. Pei, was also her father-killing enemy.

"Still. She heard Han Tang speak again, "The name Ye Qinzhu is really bad, although it sounds good, it is too ostentatious. ”

Name is the mark of a person.

If the name is deprived, there will be no one in the world.

"Ye Qinzhu, take the word Qinzhu, homonym Qinzhu. The grass covers Qin, for Zhen, Zhenzhu, Zhu Zhen, what is the name?"

Ye Qinzhu looked at Han Tang and calmly changed his name drastically, and finally changed it to a name that had nothing to do with the original name.

Han Tang smiled: "This name is excellent, Miss Zhu." ”

Ye Qinzhu also smiled, his lips as red as if they were coated with blood.

She is still Ye Qinzhu, but Zhu Zhen has become her name on the skin.

"In that case, where are you going?" she asked, smiling.

"Where are you going?" Han Yu said slowly, "Zhu Zhen, are you taking it for granted that you can join so easily?"

Ye Qinzhu tilted her head for some reason, the fifteen-year-old girl was delicate and cute.

"I remember, you called Yang Qingtan, the third prince of Ningguo, a teacher. A teacher for one day, a father for life, I envy him, why don't you call me Master to make me happy. ”

What is the difference between worshipping Han Yu as a teacher and recognizing a thief as a father?

Han Yu saw Ye Qinzhu standing there stiffly, his hand leisurely behind him.

Even if Han Tang was unwilling, he had his own ways to kill her.

Before the Wujin knife was unsheathed, Ye Qinzhu threw himself to the ground and made a few big salutes to Han Lu.

"The little woman Zhu Zhen has seen the master. ”

She's going to live, she's going to get away from these two alive.

"Good. Han Yu smiled slightly, opened Ye Qinzhu's mouth with his hand, grabbed her throat, and threw a pill into her throat and slid down her throat.