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Song Fanhua's fluttering body shook when she saw the carriage blocking the fork in the road, her body fell from a high altitude like a rapidly falling leaf, she didn't stand firm when she fell, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, she stood up against the wall, raised her eyes, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the time was staggered, she saw the extraordinary man in the sky gently lifting the curtain, and asked Liu Xianxian beside her, "Who?" ”

Liu Xianxian said, "Song Fanhua." ”

The man let go of the curtain and walked down slowly, that day, Song Fanhua remembered very clearly, Yunsu was wearing a purple Jinling python robe, the bottom of the robe was decorated with fragrant Su, the dragon pattern appeared at the end, the face was handsome, the clothes were graceful, the demeanor was like a leisurely cloud, and his steps were calm, he walked in front of her, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand, that pair of hands, slender and jade, with distinct joints, when spread in front of her, there was faint ambergris floating on the end of the nose, at that moment, she looked at such a man, shocked.

Song Fanhua closed her eyes and slowly leaned herself against the stone wall.

That day, she handed her hand to him, and he pulled her up, smiled casually, and said, "Follow this king into Beijing." ”

Song Fanhua can't recall what kind of mood she was in at that time, maybe she was confused, maybe she was stupid, maybe she was naïve, maybe she didn't have any mood, she suffered a great change in her family, her relatives died one after another, she was worse than dead at that time, she was disheartened, probably at the foot of that city wall, at that time, no matter who stretched out her hand to her, she would be grateful for a lifetime.

It's weird, she has seen too little of the world, too few outstanding men, and she is dazzled by the noble appearance in front of her.

Song Fanhua suddenly laughed, and suddenly laughed, the laughter burst into bursts like a song, and at the end of the song, it was a sad tone, a lingering hatred, and an inch of regret that no one could complain to and no one could understand-she really shouldn't have handed him her hand in the first place.

The scene in front of me is the same as before.

But the current situation is no longer the same.

……

Mo Yan stood in front of the carriage, first saw Song Fanhua fall down, then saw her standing up against the wall, and suddenly heard her laughing, his thick eyebrows frowned, thinking, this woman can't be crazy, right? Did the prince really stop the wrong person? Just as he was doubting himself, a silver light suddenly flashed in front of him, and he saw the woman on the opposite side like a ghost, fluttering like the wind, passing through her shoulders.

Mo Yan was shocked, and he didn't even react to what was going on.

Song Fanhua didn't have time to deal with Yunsu, tonight's incident was related to her eldest brother and fifth cousin, even if she was shocked, even if she wanted to kill Yunsu, but it was not the time, she rushed forward, but she didn't want to, the carriage that had fallen far behind her was actually stopped in front of her again.

Song Fanhua knew Yunsu's strength very well, and couldn't help but be horrified, and quickly retreated, but the carriage that was originally blocking her miraculously appeared behind her again, her face changed slightly, and she turned to other directions, and no matter how she chose the direction, the carriage would mysteriously descend in front of her and block her way.

Song Fanhua clenched her fingers, her complexion turned white inch by inch, and then looked at the carriage in front of her, standing steadily, silently, just like the man sitting in the carriage, strategizing and taking charge of the world, even the curtains on the windows of the car did not seem to have a trace of wrinkles, and the light purple color floated in the night.

Song Fanhua said loudly, "Get out of the way!" ”

Yun Su sat there lazily, silent, only the corners of his mouth hooked a faint sneer, his fingers were slightly bent, and an extremely strong force suddenly broke out of the curtain, Song Fanhua dodged, and the next second, the condensed qi was actually broken into two, attacking Song Fanhua from front to back, Song Fanhua dodged again, and the condensed two qigong actually broke from two to four, attacking from the surroundings, Song Fanhua would copy the air flow that rushed out every time she dodged it, and after a few times, Song Fanhua couldn't hide, she couldn't escape, she closed her eyes and opened her eyes, The nine-ring dart fluttered out, and as soon as the nine-ring dart came out, Yun Su felt Shang Fang's sword about to move, he squinted lazily, and laughter escaped from the carriage, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

When you fell, a big palm flew out of the carriage, Song Fanhua only felt a flower in front of her, and the whole person fell into the carriage like a somersault.

This fall, falling out of the dust of the past, falling out of the love-hate entanglement.

Song Fanhua's eyes were hot and burst into tears.

Yunsu tilted his forehead, the whole person snuggled on the couch, his eyes were as light as the wind, his expression seemed to be lazy but not lazy, staring at the girl on the board of the car and reaching out to put her eyes on it, covering the pair of smart eyes, and she didn't know if it was because of the fall or because of the mood fluctuations too much, her body was trembling, he squinted, and the corners of her mouth slowly pulled out an intriguing smile, "Song Fanhua, the sixth girl of the Song Mansion, is stupid and stupid, but this king looks at it now, you are not only skilled, but also quite good at acting." He lowered his head, his face pressed against the top of her head, "Crying?" He pursed his lips, "In this king's place, a woman's tears are useless. ”

Song Fanhua smiled coldly, stretched out her five fingers, and hit him as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that this man is too shrewd and powerful, she just wanted to make a move, and there was a dull coercion in front of her, Song Fanhua heard the sound of five knuckles cracking, her painful forehead broke out in cold sweat, and the man in front of her, patted his shirt, leaned into the couch elegantly and casually, holding his chin, admiring her painful and cold sweaty face.

Song Fanhua endured the pain in her heart, and said word by word, "If you have the ability, you will kill me!" ”

Yun Su raised his eyebrows lightly, "The person who wants to kill you is not this king." ”

Song Fanhua sneered, "Liu Xianxian? ”

Yun Su said, "Since you know, then you don't need this king to bother talking." He flicked his sleeves, his nobility was fully displayed in his actions, and he shouted outside the curtain, "Mo Yan." ”

Mo Yan immediately responded, "Lord Wang." ”

Yun Su said, "Take her to Liufu." ”

Mo Yan lowered his head, and when he lifted the curtain, he was going to catch Song Fanhua.

Song Fanhua knew that she was facing Yunsu now, it was the prince who seemed to be tender, but was actually cold-hearted and cold-hearted, if she was taken to Liufu by Mo Yan at this moment, it was really likely that she would not be able to get out, when Mo Yan reached out to grab her, she suddenly turned over, forcibly suppressed the powerful coercive aura, and brutally crashed into Yun Su's arms.

Yun Su was stunned.

Mo Yan was also stunned.

Song Fanhua took out the short sword in her arms and stabbed it at Yun Su's chest, Yun Su's thin eyes narrowed slightly, and her two fingers were like a deadly rope in the underworld, hooking Song Fanhua's neck, but Song Fanhua didn't care, even if it was death, she had to insert this sword into it.

Mo Yan was about to reach out to help, but was stopped by Yun Su's look, and he said loudly, "Stand down." ”

Mo Yan pursed his lips and stepped back.

In the carriage, Yun Su looked at the sword against his chest, watched the green tendons on Song Fanhua's neck twitch, looked at her face with no blood, and looked at her on the verge of the limit and her eyes full of murderous intent, he asked curiously, "I really want to kill this king?" ”

Song Fanhua didn't answer, but her eyes showed blue and red bloodshots.

Yun Su said again, "This king seems to be seeing you for the first time, why do you have such a big hatred?" ”

Song Fanhua still didn't answer, and bright tears welled up in her blood-red eyes.

Yun Su narrowed his eyes, and as soon as he collected the power of the soul, he knocked down the sword in front of his chest.

Song Fanhua landed with a sword, and was shocked far away, her hand bones were very painful, her face was very hot, she reached out and wiped it, wiping out a handful of blood and tears, she gritted her teeth and smiled, her smile was extremely ugly and gloomy, "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you one day." ”

Yun Su couldn't bear to look directly at her ugly face, and only said lazily, "If you want to kill this king, you can go back to your mother's womb and reshape it for a thousand years." ”

Song Fanhua snorted, got up and left.

Yun Su squinted his eyes and sneered, "After entering the land of this king, do you still want to leave?" ”

I don't know what Yunsu did, anyway, Song Fanhua just couldn't get out, this small carriage, not big or small, but it trapped her, she turned around angrily and said sharply, "Either kill me or let me go." ”

Yun Su flicked his fingers tepidly and chuckled, "You want to save your eldest brother?" He raised his eyebrows, his words elegant but cruel, "This king doesn't give you a chance, tonight, Song Shixian will be destroyed." ”

Song Fanhua was furious, and a breath of blood suddenly poured out of her chest, and the blood gas blocked her throat, making her speechless, she stared at him with red eyes, but the man in front of her was not Duan Xiao, he would not help her, let alone help her.

Song Fanhua clenched her fingers, her nails sank into the flesh, she retracted her gaze, stood stunned for a moment, through the corner of the curtain blown by the breeze, she saw that the night was very thick, she seemed to hear the voices of so many pilgrims accusing and scolding, seemed to see Song Zhaozhao's panicked face holding Bo Quilt's naked body, and seemed to see Song Shixian's collapse with a broken expression, she suddenly sobbed.

Is it that in this life, she still can't change the fate of her eldest brother and fifth cousin?

No!

Song Fanhua's eyes shrank fiercely, she moved, and rushed to Yunsu, Yunsu was strong, strong, and in the face of Song Fanhua, he could subdue her effortlessly, so when Song Fanhua rushed over again, he only raised his eyes slightly, and said sarcastically, "You can't kill this king." ”

Song Fanhua kept her face calm and silent, and her arm suddenly stretched out and hit his waist.

The waist was wrapped around the flowing cloud ribbon, the ribbon was golden, as thin as a cicada's wings, as soon as Song Fanhua's hand touched it, Yunsu narrowed her eyes dangerously, and reached out to hit her, Song Fanhua resisted with one hand, and quickly pulled out the ribbon with the other, the ribbon left her hand, but it was like an invisible blade opened.

Yunsu was shocked.

Song Fanhua had a thin blade in her hand, cut out the blood from her wrist, and the blood slid down the palm to the ground, and instantly a stream of air dissipated against the blood, Song Fanhua felt the coercion of the four walls disperse, threw the thin blade, turned out of the curtain, and disappeared.

Yun Su sat there in a daze, stunned and shocked in his heart.

He has a thin blade in his waist, and he is the only one in the world who knows, even if it is Du Wansi, even if it is his close guard, even if it is his relatives, even if it is the maid who beats the little one who accompanies him, he never knows.

But now, how does this woman, a woman who is far away in Hengzhou and has never seen her, know?

Because of Song Fanhua's shocking move, Yunsu missed the opportunity to catch her and let Song Fanhua escape, and whether she could save Song Shixian or save the fate of Song Mansion, Yunsu didn't care anymore, what he cared about was, who is this woman?

Yun Su slowly bent down, put away the thin blade, and wrapped it around the belt again, as soon as it entered the waist, it turned into a gorgeous ribbon again, and there was a blood gas lingering on the ribbon, Yun Su closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Mo Yan." ”

Mo Yan responded, "Lord Wang." ”

Yun Su said, "Thoroughly investigate this woman for this king, this king must know all her information, from childhood to adulthood, without missing anything!" ”

"Yes!"