Zhao Xuyang.

The so-called Royal Highness the prince who came on a sweaty and bloody horse was actually Zhao Xuyang.

Fu Xin's brain "buzzed", as if a string had been broken.

The soldier next to her rudely pushed her away: "What are you doing here, hurry up and go!" ”

Sensing a gaze sweeping straight towards him, Zhao Xuyang looked at him, looked around, and was caught off guard by a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Almost instantly, Fu Xin turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

Zhao Xuyang......

Sure enough, the Zhao family has completely plotted to usurp the throne!

The sunny boy who grew up with her and played with her sword turned out to be a bad plot against the family from beginning to end, and he has been hiding it from her to this day.

Fu Xin didn't know what kind of identity and attitude he should face Zhao Xuyang again.

It's just that the sword in her hand is clenched, and she is actually demonstrating the scene of her and Zhao Xuyang's enemies meeting in her mind.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Xuyang's voice came from a distance, only to hear the neighing of the sweaty BMW, and suddenly the horse's hooves stepped on.

The soldiers didn't know why, so they quickly retreated and made way for him.

The streets were instantly chaotic.

Fu Xin got into the alley and into the crowd, just to prevent Zhao Xuyang from finding her.

"Temple—"

Habitual names are hard to change.

Zhao Xuyang said half of it, and didn't want passers-by to see the rumors, so he closed his mouth, but his eyes were sharp, making the horse run faster.

Just as he was about to catch up, Fu Xin turned around and entered a remote alley, and the horses couldn't get in at all.

Zhao Xuyang decisively abandoned the horse and galloped.

At a dead end, he stopped Fu Xin.

After running so far, neither of them was much better.

Fu Xin barely held on to the wall to stand up straight, gasping for breath, and a sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "What, can't wait to catch me?" ”

As he spoke, a shining sword light flashed in front of Zhao Xuyang, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his chest, making it clear that he dared to take a step closer and kill him.

She is no longer a delicate princess who can only use her fists and legs to do kung fu before, but an outlaw who really risked her life to practice martial arts.

Just the action of lifting the sword made Zhao Xuyang see her awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Zhao Xuyang shouted "Your Highness", his eyes fixed on her.

Fu Xin frowned: "Shut up!" ”

He took a step back and dropped the weapon, indicating that he was not here to argue with her: "Go back, I will intercede with my father for you, and you will not be hurt in any way." ”

Fu Xin sneered: "When do I want to live and rely on you to intercede?" ”

Zhao Xuyang was so blocked that he had nothing to say.

Fu Xin simply asked about the anxiety that had plagued him for months.

"How are they?"

Her father had died, as she knew, but the rest had not been heard from at all.

Zhao Xuyang knew that "they" referred to her relatives who were full of concern.

Although he didn't want to say it, under Fu Xin's sharp gaze, Zhao Xuyang had to say: "The queen... When the queen heard that your father had died, she hanged herself. The second and third princes were well buried. ”

The sword shook and crumbled in front of him.

She bit her lower lip and tasted the blood of her lips: "What else." ”

"The rest of the princes are all in prison." Zhao Xuyang paused, his lips trembled slightly, "His Royal Highness is crying very much, and the jailer has moved the torture equipment, I don't know how serious it is...... and the second prince were buried together. ”

"Bang-"

The sword fell straight to the ground.

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