Yes, the thief!

Quan Tianjiu suddenly turned over and sat up, the fox fur on her body was the one she wore yesterday, he glanced at it and laughed coldly.

Then he strode out.

On the way, he thought about the wedding again......

Although there was no chapel, although the whole wedding had just begun, although he knew from the beginning that the crown prince would do something to Emperor Jing that day, Emperor Jing would die immediately—because everything was arranged by him.

But even so, he replaced the bride with her.

She said that Xiyan is a country and a city, maybe it really is—it seems that everyone is saying so. But in his opinion, except for the "ugly" people, other people don't care what their appearance is.

She looks good in her wedding dress.

So, I want her to wear it again, even if she doesn't seem reluctant, very reluctant......

Kwon closed his eyes.

A sharp tingling sensation suddenly surged up in his chest, I don't know if it was because the effect of the medicine had not completely eased up, and there were bursts of pain in his brain, as if there were thousands of insects and ants constantly gnawing on the tight string in his brain.

It's almost broken.

…………

Prison.

Quan Tianjiu walked to the cell, looked at the man with his head buried in the corner, and twisted his eyebrows, "Get him up." ”

"Yes!"

Fuchen stepped forward in response, but when he pulled it, he realized that the one in front of him was not the thief at all, but ......

Jailer?!

Fuchen was startled, and his scalp was numb, "Master ......"

The handsome man stood there silently, but the air pressure in the prison dropped several degrees suddenly, and it was cold and gloomy.

Fuchen didn't dare to look at him at all.

Quan Tianjiu's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, and his color burst into flames, "This person is wanted in the whole city, whether he is dead or alive." ”

Fuchen paused, "Master, if he dies, can the princess come back?" ”

Come back?

Scold.

Quan Tianjiu's thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, "Even if he doesn't die, she won't take the initiative to come back." ”

Xia Fanyin.

Why does she always have to run?

And take away this unforgivable sin.

…………

Half a month later, the border city.

Xia Fanyin had already left the capital, but her speed couldn't catch up with the carrier pigeon - the capital directly ordered, so that several cities around the capital all began to take strict precautions, and not a single fly could escape.

Luckily, she gave the little bean to Eleven.

Xia Fanyin led the horse and walked on the streets of the border city, which is not as prosperous as the capital, but it is also densely populated and noisy.

She received news two days ago that there may be the whereabouts of the Zhuzhu grass here.

It is said that there are three trees in the world.

One was eaten by the master, and the other in the Chitose Mansion she may never be able to get it again, what she wants to do now is to find the last one.

Although Xiaodouzi didn't say it, since he would take the risk to steal it, it must be ......

Xia Fanyin closed her eyes, walked on the most prosperous and noble street, and finally stopped in front of a high-ranking house.

The word "Shengfu" comes straight into view.

The guard at the door came down with a smile to greet him, "This son, are you also here to admire the Zhucao?" ”

Although Xia Fanyin did not change her appearance at the moment, she was wearing men's clothes, and she smiled slightly when she heard this, "Yes, is there really a Zhuzhu grass in your house?" ”

The guard nodded mysteriously, "The master said that it was a family heirloom, don't believe it!" ”