It's time to see that his imperial niece still dares to make conditions with him. King Chengyang's right hand carefully rubbed the jade wrench on his thumb.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, "Imperial niece, at this time, you don't have to mention any more conditions to the imperial uncle." ”

Yan Ziwen bit her somewhat dry lower lip. "Uncle Huang, among these people, only me and the child still have some value for you. Others they ......"

"Imperial niece, I'm afraid you haven't understood what the second imperial uncle said to you just now. What Uncle Erhuang meant to tell you just now...... You are no longer qualified to negotiate conditions with the Second Emperor Uncle. ”

As King Chengyang spoke, the index finger of his right hand was lightly hooked, and the archers behind him who were hidden in the darkness all took a few big steps forward, emerged from the hidden darkness, pulled the bowstring of the bow, and aimed it at Yan Ziwen and them.

Chengyang Wang Zhi, who was in control of the situation, smiled proudly, "Imperial niece, you are now unable to fly. I'm starting to look forward to seeing Mu Heng's deflated expression. ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang's eyes swirled between the group of archers, and his heart was worried. Turning his head sideways at Yan Ziwen, he asked for help, "Ziwen, we are all surrounded by people." What now? ”

A dark light flashed in Yan Ziwen's dark eyes. She stretched out her hand to glance at the child in Qingfeng Dao Chief's arms, and said in a low voice, "Dao Chief, Mu Heng has always planted some dead soldiers by my side. They will definitely come out to protect us when the right opportunity arises. Wait, no matter what happens, you don't care about me, take the child and run! ”

Leaving the words, she flicked her wide sleeves and took a few steps forward, to walk in the direction where King Chengyang was standing.

One of the archers pulled the bowstring and shot a sharp arrow, which swept past Yan Ziwen's cheek and shot somewhere in the darkness. King Chengyang put his hands behind his back, and his face was full of smug smiles.

"Imperial niece, you should just stand still in that position. Otherwise, my second imperial uncle is really afraid that you will fight with me, the imperial uncle. ”

Yan Ziwen's hand holding the wide sleeves tightened, and she stopped her steps.

King Chengyang snorted coldly from his nose and ordered some of his men to come forward and tie them up.

Walking towards Yan Ziwen was a tall body. Man with a saber at his waist. The man was holding an iron chain in his hand, and he was about to put a set of hands on Yan Ziwen's hands with an expressionless face.

At the last moment, a sharp light flashed in Yan Ziwen's eyes.

King Chengyang wanted to use her and the child to blackmail Mu Heng. So in such a situation, King Chengyang will not want the lives of their mother and son for the time being.

He wouldn't really have ordered someone to shoot her and the child with arrows for the time being.

With a sudden movement of his two hands, Yan Ziwen grabbed the iron chain in his hand, grabbed the iron chain and hit the tall man's eyes.

She's quick. The iron chain in his hand was caught off guard, and the tall man covered his eyes and screamed in surprise. And Yan Ziwen took advantage of his pain, pulled the knife he was wearing from his waist, and on the tip of his toes, like an eagle spreading its wings, attacked King Chengyang. The low has a large size.

King Chengyang retreated again and again, and when Yan Ziwen saw that he wanted to hide, as soon as he had a lot of strength on his body, the sharp knife in his hand was raised high and slashed at him......

And at this time, the Qingfeng Dao Leader also took the opportunity to injure the person who came forward to tie him up. Holding the child and glancing in the direction of Yan Ziwen, although there were thousands of worries in his heart, the safety of the child in his arms made him have to leave her ruthlessly.

With a horizontal heart in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and he took the opportunity to urge Qinggong to escape.

In the bleak night, some of the guards saw that he had fled, and hurried to chase him. But at this time, another group of brocade guards wearing straight flying fish suits descended sharply.

These brocade guards stopped King Chengyang's subordinates.

Qingfeng Dao Chang paused slightly, turned around to look at those brocade guards, and knew that they were the dead soldiers that Yan Ziwen had just said.

With a slight relief in his heart, he hugged the child tightly and rushed in the direction of the palace.

Mu Heng is in the palace, as long as he can successfully run to the palace, he believes that with Mu Heng's ability, he will definitely be able to save Yan Ziwen.

The long knife in Yan Ziwen's hand was just about to slash at King Chengyang, and as soon as King Chengyang avoided his body, his subordinates quickly surrounded Yan Ziwen. The knife in Yan Ziwen's hand rose and fell, and the head of a guard was cut off by her.

King Chengyang's brows furrowed deeply, and seeing that he was run away by Qingfeng Dao, he naturally didn't have a good face for Yan Ziwen. While ordering people to chase after Qingfeng Dao Chief, he also issued an order to let a group of guards standing behind him surround Yan Ziwen.

Yan Ziwen swept away the fallen leaves with an autumn wind and swept away one guard after another. The huge physical exertion made her know that if she continued to carry it like this, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat.

She gritted her teeth again, trying with all her might to tear open a gap and escape.

But she finally split a gap, and when she was about to escape with all her strength, a fierce light flashed in the shrewd eyes of King Chengyang. He drew a sword from the hand of the guard beside him, and urged the light skill to sneak attack towards Yan Ziwen like a hungry wolf pounced.

In the cold night, the long sword in his hand was reflected by the moonlight with a cold and faint light, and stabbed towards Yan Ziwen's back. Yan Ziwen only felt a sharp pain in her back.

She gritted her teeth and swept away, temporarily repelling the guards who attacked her. Then she had to deal with the man who had attacked her. And King Chengyang would not let her agree, taking advantage of her injuries and inconvenience to turn around, he slapped her in the chest again.

Yan Ziwen's body was shocked, and the whole person quickly flew backwards.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, two of the dead soldiers hurriedly urged the light gong to catch Yan Ziwen who fell downward.

"Madame! Leave it to us here. Wait a minute, make sure you get out of this place. The two brocade guards looked at the wound on Yan Ziwen's back, frowned in unison, and said to her.

Then, before Yan Ziwen could react, the two brocade guards whistled. The Jinyi guard, who was inseparable from King Chengyang's guards, quickly withdrew to Yan Ziwen's side and protected Yan Ziwen's whole person.

The disparity in power in the field is still very large.

King Chengyang's face tightened, and with an order, his guards rushed towards Yan Ziwen and them one by one like wolves. And when the enemy attacked, those brocade guards waved their weapons in unison and slashed at the enemy.

Finally, the brocade guards tore a gap.

A puff of white smoke suddenly dispersed in the field. By the time the smoke cleared, only Yan Ziwen was missing from the field.

King Chengyang's face was shocked, and he shouted loudly, "Search! Hurry up and search for this king! If you can't catch the child and the ninth princess, you guys won't appear in front of this king again in the future. ”

……

In the palace, because Mu Heng had already expected that these kings would rebel, he made preparations in advance. Now that he arrived at the palace and presided over the overall situation, the military morale of the Imperial Forest Army and the Jinyi guards in the palace was stable, and the so-called rebels were quickly subdued.

The entire palace has returned to its former tranquility.

Several Fan kings who took the lead in making trouble were also escorted to Mu Heng.

Mu Heng squinted his eyes and glanced condescendingly at the kings, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

What about King Chengyang?

Why isn't he there?

Could he have gone......

Mu Heng's eyebrows suddenly clenched.

The Empress Dowager Shen had already breathed fire in her eyes, and scolded the kings in a fierce tone, "Princes, there was nothing wrong with the first emperor when he was alive. The emperor has not been on the throne for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be something wrong, not only will you uncles not help, but they will also organize to dismantle our Baili family, hehe. Several princes are so promising. ”

As soon as Shen's reprimand finished speaking, a brocade-clothed guard in front of the Jinluan Palace hurriedly walked into the hall and said in Mu Heng's ear, "Master, King Chengyang took his people to your other courtyard. Madame, they should have met with an accident! ”

Mu Heng's body shook violently, and his face suddenly turned pale.

His gaze swept over the crowded heads in the hall and glanced at the dark night sky outside the hall.

A heart is also "soaring", as if sinking into boundless darkness.

Unable to take care of those stupid kings anymore, he hurried towards the door of the palace with hurried steps. As soon as he walked out of the Jinluan Palace, he found that it was a full moon night, but the moon didn't know where to hide, and a biting cold wind blew between heaven and earth.

He shuddered, feeling a piercing chill that he had never felt before.

Wrapped around his cloak, he prayed in his heart.

Daughter-in-law, you and the child must not have anything to do.

The injured Yan Ziwen ran with all her strength on the street with the pursuers behind her. The howling night wind blew past her ears, and her cheeks ached.

But even so, she didn't dare to stop for the slightest.

There was a sharp cramping sensation in her abdomen, and she covered her stomach with one hand, and her steps became heavier and heavier, and by this time she herself began to wonder if she could escape.

There is no endless road.

In the night, when King Chengyang rode his high-headed horse and led his most elite subordinates to chase the fleeing Yan Ziwen in the night, someone from his subordinates hurriedly came to say, "Lord Wang, Mu Heng has taken control of the situation in the court." Now he knew that the prince had brought people to arrest his woman and son, and he had also taken people outside the palace. I'm afraid that the people on our side who are chasing Mu Heng's son will soon meet Mu Heng's people. ”

King Chengyang looked up at the palace that had been bursting with artillery fire not long ago. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the entire palace to be regained control by Mu Heng.

In this way, I am afraid that he underestimated Mu Heng's ability.

This cunning Mu Heng, I'm afraid he has been ready to wait for these kings to rebel.

His heart sank, and King Chengyang said loudly, "Leave half of the people to pursue the Nine Princesses, and be sure to catch the Nine Princesses for this king!" The other half follows the king! ”

King Chengyang thought that Yan Ziwen had been injured and couldn't run anymore. It would be enough to leave half of his men in pursuit. And he took the other half of his subordinates to rush to support the other side, grabbing his child before Mu Heng.

As long as Mu Heng's child is in hand, he can blackmail Mu Heng on the one hand, and on the other hand, he can tell the world that Mu Heng is a fake eunuch who should be cut with a thousand knives.

As soon as King Chengyang finished speaking, he waved the reins of his horse again and left with half of his subordinates.

Yan Ziwen no longer knew where she was. The cramping sensation in her abdomen made her sweat coldly. In order to shake off the pursuers, she endured the pain and ran into a dark alley, and after turning around in the alley, she finally got out of the alley and came to a wide street.

The streets were full of people fleeing.

Yan Ziwen clutched her stomach, took a sharp breath, and continued to run.

But at this moment, there was also a rush of footsteps in the alley behind her. She didn't look back to know that it was the pursuers who were following.

Just as she was about to be cornered, a very ordinary-looking carriage drove past in front of her standing. Yan Ziwen didn't have time to think about it anymore, so she had to take advantage of the fact that the gang hadn't caught up with her, jumped and got into the carriage at great speed.

In the carriage sat a middle-aged woman and a little maid. When their master and servant saw Yan Ziwen, who was covered in blood, they were all startled.

Yan Ziwen had a white face and said weakly, "Someone is chasing me...... I hope you can save me, and he will thank him again one day......"

After Yan Ziwen finished speaking, she passed out due to excessive blood loss.

As soon as the group of people chasing Yan Ziwen got out of the alley, they saw her jump into a carriage. Naturally, the gang was desperately chasing after them. The groom thought that the men were going to kill them, and the reins of the horses kept hitting the horses, urging them to gallop in the night.

Luckily, their carriage was at the southern gate of the city after a short run on the road. Countless people fled to the city gates, and the carriages of wealthy merchants and officials drove out of the gates.

And as soon as the carriage that Yan Ziwen jumped on drove to the city gate, it was like a drop of water mixed into the ocean, and those who pursued her couldn't tell that the carriage was the carriage that Yan Ziwen jumped on.

After the carriage drove to the gate of Nancheng, the little maid in the carriage looked behind and saw that there was no one chasing them. The little maid patted her chest with her hand, looking like she had finally put her heart at ease.

"Old lady, there is no one chasing us anymore. But what are we going to do with her? The little maid pointed to Yan Ziwen, who was unconscious in the car.

The old lady in the carriage looked at Yan Ziwen in the dim light, and saw that she looked beautiful and refined, and there was a gentle and leisurely attitude between her eyebrows and eyes, so she had a good impression of her. When I looked down again, there was blood on her clothes, and my heart skipped a beat, and I felt a little more sympathy for her.

Under such feelings, the old woman said, "I worship the Buddha and chant sutras every day, hoping that the Bodhisattva can bless my Qing'er with peace and sound." Now there is such an injured woman who has been sent to me by the Bodhisattva, and if I don't save her, the Bodhisattva will definitely blame me. ”

After the old woman said this, she urged the groom who was driving the carriage in a loud voice, "Old Li Tou, you drive the carriage faster, let's try to return to the small courtyard in the southern suburbs as soon as possible." ”

When Lao Li Tou heard her instructions, he naturally drove the carriage faster.

In the carriage, the old woman simply bandaged the unconscious Yan Ziwen, and her little maid took a closer look at the unconscious Yan Ziwen, and saw that she was combing the woman's hair bun, knowing that she was married. But she still praised and said, "Old lady, this lady is really good-looking. I don't know who is better looking compared to our disfigured young lady and her. ”

Hearing the maid mention the person she didn't like, the old woman's brows immediately wrinkled into a big "Chuan" character, and she sneered, "As far as her poisonous scorpion heart is concerned, no matter how beautiful she looks, it is a scourge." ”

Speaking of this, she sighed heavily, "It's a pity that Qing'er was fascinated by the femme fatale. Now listen to the femme fatale for everything. Even tonight...... Alas, he also listened to the femme fatale's words, and at the critical moment, he still ran away with the femme fatale woman and a group of guards, leaving only two guards for us. "The two guards were still covering their escape when they were slashed by the rebels.

When the old lady said this, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

The little maid Yue'er has not been with the old lady for a long time, and when she says this, she doesn't know how to comfort her. The master and servant didn't say anything to her for a while, and they only looked at Yan Ziwen, who was unconscious.

Fortunately, the car drove on the road for a short time, and it arrived at the annex of their Ning Mansion in the southern suburbs.

And at the Ningfu Courtyard in the southern suburbs, Ning Qingyang and the seventh princess Baili Ziwei had arrived half an hour ago. Now Baili Ziwei thinks that the conditions for living in other hospitals are poor, and she keeps losing her temper. Ning Qingyang was by her side, carefully unraveling the goddess in his heart.

As soon as Lao Li Tou stopped the car, the old woman asked Yue'er to call the maid to move Yan Ziwen off the carriage.

Not long after Yue'er went, she came back alone. Qin asked her, and she said, "Old lady, now the maids in our house are busy taking care of the Seventh Princess, and no one can spare their hands to help us for the time being." ”

Qin's frowned, and said to Yue'er, "Then you go to the kitchen to find a grandma." ”

Yue'er left again, and it didn't take long for her to find someone. The three of them worked together to carry the unconscious Yan Ziwen into the courtyard of Ning Mansion.

Yan Ziwen was seriously injured, and Qin asked Yue'er to ask the doctor to come and treat her. The grandmother who was helping in the kitchen hurriedly said, "Old lady, you don't need to let Yue'er go out of the house to find a doctor. When the lord took the seventh princess to the other courtyard just now, the lord was afraid that the seventh princess would catch a cold all the way, so he had already asked the doctor to treat the seventh princess. ”

After hearing this, Qin Shi felt a chill in his heart.

She really couldn't figure out what attracted her stupid son to a disfigured Baili Ziwei.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Qin asked Yue'er to find Ning Qingyang again.

Yue'er didn't dare to slack off, and went all the way to the courtyard of the seventh princess. But as soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, there was the sound of a crackling vase being smashed to the ground. Yue'er's heart trembled, and her steps were much lighter.

"Ning Qingyang, you are a wreck, the pickaxe capital is in full swing now. If you don't stay in the capital of Ho to recommend yourself to the emperor's uncles in the palace, and take the palace to this dilapidated poor country, are you still not a man? ”

Ning Qingyang lowered his head and said cautiously, "Seventh Princess, since you promised to be good to you for the rest of your life, then you must ensure your safety for Her Royal Highness the Princess." As for fame and fortune, you can get it if you work hard in the future! ”

That's a very nice thing to say. But Baili Ziwei had already lifted a vase and smashed it hard at Ning Qingyang. Ning Qingyang avoided the vase, and carefully persuaded her, "Your Royal Highness Princess, I have really wronged you this journey. You'd better hurry up and rest. ”

Baili Ziwei gritted her teeth and gurgled, opened her mouth and was about to scold again, Yue'er had already been brought up by her maids. Seeing Yue'er, Baili Ziwei immediately slashed at Ning Qingyang's body with an eye knife.

Ning Qingyang saw Yue'er appear safely, and asked gently, "My mother, what's wrong?" ”

Yue'er didn't dare to raise her head, and kept kneeling on the ground to answer Ning Qingyang's words, "Master, the old lady is safe and sound." But...... The old lady and the slave rescued a woman on the way to the courtyard, the woman had a wound on her back and was covered with blood, and the old lady asked the slave and maid to tell the master, hoping that the master could let the doctor invited by the house to heal the woman's wounds. ”

Although Baili Ziwei has not been married into Ning Mansion for a long time, she has already been in deep trouble with Qin's mother-in-law. She relied on her identity as a princess to oppress the Qin family, and now listening to Yue'er say this, Baili Ziwei, who was still not sore in her waist and legs, and could kill a person by throwing a vase, suddenly became "weak and weak".

"Sick" lay down on the chaise longue, she held her forehead, and said coldly to Yue'er instead of Ning Qingyang, "Go back and tell the old lady that the palace is extremely unwell, and the doctor is treating the palace, and she can't go to her courtyard for the time being." ”

Qin rescued an outsider, of course, not as important as his goddess. Since his goddess said that he was uncomfortable, of course the doctor wanted to leave it to his goddess.

Yue'er went back in a daze, and when Qin heard it, she was also angry.

On weekdays, she may be able to endure it, but tonight her son only took Baili Ziwei to run, and she was extremely cold. After listening to Yue'er's words, she couldn't hold back this breath anymore and ran to the courtyard where Baili Ziwei lived.

Ignoring the obstruction of the maids, the Qin family rushed into Baili Ziwei's house. But when she entered the house, she found that Baili Ziwei was resting her head lightly with one hand, and her body was lying lazily on the chaise longue. On the side, her son Ning Qingyang was kneeling and pinching her feet in a very dog-legged way.

Qin didn't say a word, and rushed forward without hitting Baili Ziwei, so he stretched out his hand to hit Ning Qingyang.

"You are an unfilial child, and your mother worked hard to pull you up. It's good for you, since you married that ugly woman, you have left your mother aside. What about princesses? It's just a lowly embryo who can't hook up with a nine-thousand-year-old person, and only you still hold her like a fairy. I'm going to kill you today! ”

Ning Qingyang was beaten by the Qin clan and did not dare to fight back. When Baili Ziwei saw that the Qin family came to her to spread wild, the expression on her ugly face immediately became hideous. She didn't say a word, and asked the maids to enter the house and hold Qin down.

raised his hand and slapped Qin's cheek with a "snap", and refused to stop until Qin's face was swollen and swollen. Ning Qingyang was also so anxious that he persuaded Baili Ziwei on the side. But Baili Ziwei won't listen to his words.

When Qin dragged the injury back to her own house, Ning Qingyang secretly asked the doctor to bring a female apprentice to treat Qin's injury. Qin couldn't take care of her own wounds, so she immediately asked the doctor to treat the unconscious Yan Ziwen first.

The doctor asked his female apprentice to re-dress Yan Ziwen's wounds.

After that, he carefully instructed Qin Shi and said, "This lady is pregnant with a happy pulse, but the pulse is weak and unstable, and her baby is not easy to protect." It is possible to have a miscarriage at any time. You'll have to help her recuperate these days. ”

Because her clothes were covered in blood when she rescued Yan Ziwen, Qin didn't know that she was pregnant. Now hearing what the doctor said, she is even more glad that he saved her.

asked people to catch the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the doctor, and this night the Qin family also kept watch in front of Yan Ziwen's bed all night. But Yan Ziwen has never come to her senses.

The chaotic and bloody night is always replaced by the dawn.

There was a rebellion overnight, and there were countless dead and wounded in the palace.

The people were also dragged down, and the once prosperous Hokyung was full of broken rocks and broken walls after a nightmarish night, and the cries of the bereaved people everywhere.

Mu Heng led a team of brocade guards wearing flying fish suits to search the streets full of mess.

Last night, as soon as he left the palace, he ran into the Qingfeng Dao Leader who was being chased and killed. In the midst of a fight, King Chengyang arrived with his reinforcements. As soon as he saw that the child had been saved by him, the cunning fox of King Chengyang immediately ran away with his people.

He pursued to no avail, and sent people everywhere to find the whereabouts of his son-in-law. But after a night, there was still no news of her.

He was so anxious that he had to take someone to the street to find it in person.

No, still no!

Where is his son-in-law? What terrible thing happened to her last night?

Mu Heng's heart tightened, and his tall figure kept searching on the streets of the pickaxe capital.

After a few days, Mu Heng, who still hadn't found any whereabouts about Yan Ziwen, had to ask people to post a reward sticker to reward someone who could provide information about Yan Ziwen.

Baili Ziwei, who lives in the southern suburbs, got the reward post about Yan Ziwen, and smiled fiercely with her hideous face, "God has eyes!" That little slut might have died under the knife! Ha ha! ”

After laughing a little, Baili Ziwei crumpled the bounty sticker in her hand and threw it on the ground and left it alone.

Yue'er also got a bounty sticker from Lao Li Tou, who was driving the car. The person who posted the picture on the bounty was somewhat similar to Yan Ziwen, so Yue'er hurriedly took the post and hurried to Qin's house.

Unfortunately, he bumped into Baili Ziwei on the way. Baili Ziwei saw that Yue'er was in a hurry, as if there was something important. Baili Ziwei was naturally not polite to Qin's maids, and naturally tortured to extract a confession, Yue'er couldn't hold it back, so she told her that their master and servant might have saved the ninth princess.

Baili Ziwei didn't know that it was okay, so she immediately rushed to Qin's house with someone quickly.

The maids held Qin down, and Baili Ziwei walked to the bed with excitement and complexity. On the bed, the beautiful face suddenly made Baili Ziwei's pupils flutter, and the corners of her mouth immediately raised a gloomy arc......

Yan Ziwen was stimulated to wake up by a sharp pain.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a mess of straw.

Not knowing where she was, she exerted her strength before she weakly stood up from the ground. The door was opened at this time, and after Yan Ziwen saw the face of the person standing at the door clearly, she suddenly thundered like five thunderbolts, and immediately stopped standing still.

She? How could it be her?

Seeing her wake up, Baili Ziwei said in an excited and sharp voice, "My good imperial sister, where do you want to go?" ”

Yan Ziwen frowned, staring vigilantly at her ruined face.

Baili Ziwei laughed out loud again, and said in a dumb voice, "My good imperial sister, our sisters are really too fateful." The world is so big, you don't run anywhere for your life, but you flee to the territory of the palace, hehe. It seems that God can't get used to you, so let me destroy you. ”

Yan Zi's pupils widened, and her body subconsciously retreated.

It's really that good people don't live long, and bad people harm people for thousands of years.

How did she run into Baili Ziwei's hands.

Baili Ziwei took another step forward and closed the chai door with a "snap", and the pair of cold and faint pupils swept at her body unscrupulously, and the viciousness in her eyes was obvious.

Yan Ziwen saw her walking towards her, and her steps stepped back.

And Baili Ziwei's pent-up anger in her chest seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent, and she pulled Yan Ziwen's arm and pulled her hard, Yan Ziwei's center of gravity was unbalanced, and she wanted to urge martial arts to subdue her.

But soon she found that her whole body was limp, and she couldn't use her strength at all.

And Baili Ziwei pulled hard at this time, forced Yan Ziwen to a corner, pressed her body with her body, and said viciously, "Little slut!" I've had someone give you cartilage powder. Don't think in vain that you can subdue me with your martial arts. ”

Reaching out and choking her chin hard, "You slut, I wouldn't be disfigured if it weren't for you." All the suffering I have suffered today is caused by you, slut. I can't get better, and you don't want to have a good life! ”

After saying that, Baili Ziwei laughed gloomily. In the midst of laughter, she took out a dagger from her wide sleeve and aimed it at Yan Zi's beautiful face, "Mu Heng ruined my appearance, and I will also ruin his woman's appearance." And that's not all...... When I ruin your countenance, I will sell you to others as the lowest slave and maid! ”

After Baili Ziwei finished speaking, the dagger in her hand was aimed at Yan Ziwen's face to stab......