Chapter 973: The Second Prince's Request

As soon as the beggar turned around, he saw a pale face. This face, too, is not bloody. The bright red lanterns shook sharply in the cold wind.

Blood-red lanterns, pale faces.

The beggar suddenly laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The pale palm slowly lifted, then slowly retracted, and then retracted into the pale cuffs. Pale face, miserable white clothes. The beggar was still laughing.

The man in white had a cold face, and suddenly said, "If I made a move just now, you wouldn't have a chance to laugh." ”

The beggar picked up a piece of snow shoot, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and then said, "You won't kill me." ”

The man in white said coldly: "Why?"

The beggar said, "Because the dead have no value to you." He took another sip of wine and slowly continued: "Only when a person knows his own value can he live calmly and steadily. ”

The man in white didn't smile, but his eyes did.

The beggar didn't look at the man in white, he was staring at a yellow-orange-orange chicken leg.

The yellow, orange and orange chicken leg was suddenly picked up by a white little hand.

As soon as the beggar looked up, he saw a woman with a smile on her face.

The woman held the chicken leg and looked at the beggar and smiled.

The beggar said coldly: "Put the chicken leg down." ”

The woman walked over slowly, looking at the beggar and smiling.

The beggar frowned, and he suddenly struck out and slapped the woman's delicate little face hard.

The woman's petite body flew out diagonally, and then fell heavily to the ground. Blood dripped to the ground, red and red. The woman still had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of helplessness and tiredness.

The beggar sighed, lowered his head again, drank desperately, and ate desperately.

The man in white looked at the beggar, and suddenly said coldly: "Your Excellency is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, why has he become so rude today?"

The beggar said lightly: "I can't even eat enough, how can I have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

The man in white sneered: "Don't talk in front of real people, your thoughts can be hidden from others, but you can't hide from me." ”

The beggar was surprised, "Oh?"

The man in white tapped the table lightly with a paper fan and said lightly: "I know Your Excellency is thinking about someone. ”

The beggar said, "Who?"

The man in white said: "The female boss of Fushun Inn." ”

The beggar looked at the man in white in a daze, he suddenly sighed and sat down in the Taishi's chair. He was originally a man with a head and a face, and for the sake of the woman he loved, he would rather disguise himself as a dirty beggar and live on the streets. Every time he arrived, he curled up at the door of the Fushun Inn, not for anything else, just to take one more look at the woman he had been thinking about for a long time.

His lovesickness has formed a scar in the bottom of his heart. During these days, no one touched the scar in his heart, until he met this man in white.

The man in white looked at the beggar and laughed.

The beggar looked at the man in white and lowered his head with a wry smile.

The man in white raised his face, and the wrinkles on his face were engraved with the vicissitudes of time: "You are still young, there is a sentence that you must remember." ”

The beggar pulled up the messy hair on his head, and he looked straight at the man in white, waiting for him to speak.

The man in white sighed and said slowly: "If a man really falls in love with a woman, he will become blind, deaf, stupid, stupid, and crazy. ”

The beggar slowly closed his eyes, sighing secretly in his heart, he was chewing on the deep meaning of the words of the man in white repeatedly.

After saying this, the man in white actually fell on the table and let out a slight snoring sound.

The beggar frowned and said with a wry smile: "The second son is a busy man, is it just to say a few words when he invited me here tonight?"

The man in white moved, slowly raised his head, he yawned, rubbed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and suddenly said: "The three golden flowers of the Imperial City's Liu Xiang Xiaolou, you must have heard of it." ”

Bai Yi sighed, slowly straightened up, he turned to stare at the dark night outside the window, and said in a trembling voice: "Hongyan is thin, these three golden flowers will die tomorrow night." ”

The beggar was surprised, "Why?"

The man in white slowly turned around and looked straight at the beggar.

The beggar was taken aback, for he noticed that the man in white had tears in his eyes.

The man in white said in a trembling voice: "I can help you get the woman you love, but you must promise me one thing." ”

The beggar's angular face was full of excitement, and his eyes widened, and he said excitedly: "What? ”

The man in white slowly calmed down, he pursed his lips, let out a long sigh, and suddenly said: "The three sisters of Liu Xiang Xiaolou are all hard-working children, I don't want them to die so early." ”

The beggar was surprised and said, "Someone is going to kill them?"

The man in white nodded bitterly.

The beggar's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Since the second prince knows that someone is going to kill them, does he also know who is going to kill them?"

The man in white paled: "I know." ”

The beggar said lightly: "The second son knows, why don't you say it?"

The man in white suddenly smiled, his smile mixed with disdain and ridicule: "That person doesn't need me to say, you will know if you go." ”

The beggar slowly picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and sighed, "There is something I don't understand. ”

The man in white: "What's the matter?"

The beggar said: "The second son is a fellow martial artist, why did he take a fancy to me?"

The man in white smiled faintly: "In the whole world, only you can save those three hard-working women, and if others go, they can only give their lives in vain." ”

The beggar smiled bitterly: "However, my martial arts are not as high as the second son imagined. ”

A subtle sneer flashed across the corner of the man in white's mouth, he sighed, and said lightly: "Martial arts are not important, even if you don't know martial arts, you can save them." ”

The beggar looked confused: "Why?"

The man in white said: "I said a long time ago, if you go, it will be the way of nature." ”

Imperial.

Liu Xiang Xiaolou.

Liu Xiang Xiaolou is brightly lit. In normal times, it must be bustling with people. But tonight, it was dead silent. Not a single guest. The owner is an elderly woman. At this moment, she kept looking towards the door with her hands in her hands. Her white, chubby face was full of panic.

The gate faces the middle of the street. The lights on the streets are gone. In the distance, scattered voices could be heard.

It's the second watch.

The shopkeeper was really impatient to wait, she got up, sat down again, just sat down, stood up again.

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps. A dark, strong man ran in sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the gate, he breathed down and said, "It's coming...... Here it ......."

The shopkeeper's face was pale, her lips trembled, and the muscles in the corners of her eyes were beating violently, she hurriedly turned around, pulled her throat, and shouted upstairs: "Yu'er!"

There was a door to a room upstairs, and suddenly it creaked open, followed by the sound of soft footsteps. The effort was not large, and a girl dressed in white like snow went downstairs. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.