Miss Four is so awesome this night, just hold a pen in one hand, and actually carry a big hammer in the other!

Isn't that a fuss? Where did she make such a big hammer? Didn't you see her with a weapon when you had tea just now?

No one knew that when approaching the outer city, he passed by a plum garden, and Ye Wenyan casually picked up two handfuls of plum blossoms and put them in his sleeve pocket.

Turning all things with flowers and urging ten thousand laws with flowers is the great ability of the last head of the Xuanmai Ye family.

Right now, it's easy to turn a pen into a sledgehammer.

People watched the night Wen Yan wheel sledgehammer smashed into the wall of King Su's mansion, a hole, two collapses, only to feel that this day is really full of materials, if every day can be so wonderful, the atmosphere of the inner city of Lin'an can also be easily active.

The second master of the night was stunned by this scene, and the second lady Xiao was also completely dumbfounded, and the only thought in her heart was: Although Wen Yan didn't die this night, his brain must be broken, right?

In the past, although Miss Yesi was favored by the old general and dared to kick people in the street, she had never heard that she could be so domineering as to argue with the prince, let alone the six princes.

Ye Wenyan has liked the six princes since he was a child, which is something that everyone in Lin'an City knows. She blushed when she saw the six princes, and she didn't dare to look up when she saw the six princes, although she was not forgiving on weekdays, and even a few times she heard that the six princes were nostalgic for the land of fireworks, and she also came to the door and scolded the red girl.

But no matter how much trouble Ye Wenyan had, he had never been to the Su Palace, and he had never shown a half-strong attitude in front of the six princes.

So something is wrong today, and the more Xiao Shi looks at Ye Wenyan, the more he feels that something is wrong. It's not just a broken brain, it's also a possibility. Yes, it's evil, otherwise why does she always feel that this girl is bubbling with evil from the inside out?

The wall collapsed, and the onlookers could hardly help but cheer for her. But because the six princes were here, they didn't dare to shout out.

The sixth prince Quan Qinglu was also stunned, and it was not until this moment that he realized what he was encountering, and immediately rushed forward, grabbed Ye Wenyan's wrist, and the hatred that could kill people burst out instantly - "Ye Wenyan!" You're looking for death! ”

Ye Wenyan's movements stopped, she looked at her wrist being held, and suddenly smiled. It's just that this smile is swishing, and it makes people chill to watch.

"Don't do anything with me, you're just my cousin-in-law, and you haven't done it yet. Stay away from me, and if you talk nonsense, I'll smash this big hammer wheel in your face until your mother won't recognize who you are! ”

After speaking, it was not very good, and the sixth prince felt that the wrist in his hand was cold and piercing, as if he was holding not a person, but an icicle, so cold that his fingers were stiff.

Ye Wenyan took half a step forward, getting closer to him, and his voice was lowered.

She said: "Quan Qinglu, let me tell you, our accounts haven't been settled yet, my aunt and grandmother will settle the family's accounts first, and the two of us will settle the accounts with you later." Speaking of this, his voice suddenly raised, "Please stand far away, Your Highness Six, don't hurt yourself!" ”

Bang! Another hammer was opened, and the wall facing the street collapsed with a bang.

Quan Qinglu took a few steps back under the protection of the guards, looked at his hand full of frostbite in a daze, and suddenly realized a terrible fact - he just felt Ye Wenyan's wrist cold, it was not an illusion. Not only is it cold, it is simply polar ice, he has only scratched it for a while, and his hands are frostbitten.

"Your Highness, do you want to take down Miss Night Fourth?" The guard asked.

Quan Qinglu shook his head slowly, his gaze moved away from his frostbitten hand, and fell on the silver bell that Ye Wenyan hung on his waist.

He has never been a good-tempered person, he is the prince of the queen's concubine, and he is the most likely heir to the throne.

But Ye Wenyan moved today, and he was frightened.

It is true that his father and queen mother are the heavens of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but there is such a person who is above the sky.

That is the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the last Venerable in this world with spiritual power, an immortal who can break the shackles of heaven and earth and live for hundreds of years.

Since he was a child, he has only met with the emperor twice, one is the day he was born, because he is a son-in-law, so the emperor gave face and looked at him.

One time was two years ago, when his father was seriously ill, and the emperor held the silver bell in his hand and pulled his father back from the gate of hell.

It was this kind of silver bell, he remembered it clearly, exactly the same as the one that Wen Yan was hanging on his waist at night!

Although he didn't think that Ye Wenyan could have anything to do with Emperor Zun anyway, this silver bell might be the little girl Aimei hanging to play with, even if it was exactly the same, it must be a coincidence.

But the existence of Emperor Zun is too great a deterrent for the people of the world, even if it is just an identical plaything, he will never dare to take the slightest risk.

So, in the eyes of the people's astonishment, the six princes watched Ye Wenyan finish touching a wall and went to smash the mansion gate, until the mansion gate was also smashed, and then stopped.

The little girl who has done such a large amount of civil engineering work has not changed her face and is not panting at this time, if it were not for the sledgehammer in her hand, people would almost think that she did the feat just now.

Boom, the sledgehammer hit the ground, and the night was warm and dragged the sledgehammer towards the second lady Xiao.

Xiao's scalp was numb, and he felt that the person who came over was not the familiar Ye Wenyan, but a powerful ghost who crawled out of hell. Legend has it that all ghosts wear red, isn't it similar to Ye Wenyan now?

At this time, it was already dark, and the gossiping people were carrying lanterns to watch the play.

When Xiao Shi looked at Ye Wenyan's face again through the candlelight, he felt that this face was bloodless against the background of a bright red wedding dress, almost pale, like a dead person.

She was sweating on her forehead, what was going on?