"I hate you."

Fu Xin only said these three words, bent down and picked up the sword, the tip of the sword was facing Zhao Xuyang from beginning to end, and then staggered past him.

The sweaty BMW was waiting at the entrance of the alley.

Fu Xin's eyes lit up, and he directly turned over and jumped on the horse.

Although she couldn't play with swords before, she had practiced equestrianism seriously.

When the horses saw that it was not their master, they neighed incessantly.

Fu Xin was desperate and rushed to the city gate directly under the huge bumps.

The soldiers who followed Zhao Xuyang were stunned when they saw this, especially when they saw Zhao Xuyang staying motionless at the mouth of the alley and watching her ride away, they were even more at a loss.

"Your Highness?" The soldier asked Zhao Xuyang to ask if he would chase after him, "Your Highness?" ”

"Let her go."

Zhao Xuyang's clenched fist gradually loosened.

......

The sweaty BMW rushed all the way in the direction of the capital.

Fu Xin knew that he was very impulsive now.

But Zhao Xuyang's words stimulated the deepest pain in her heart.

Father, queen mother, second emperor brother, third emperor brother, and even Xiao Qi, can no longer be seen, forever.

The sharp blade shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, and the sword body reflected the golden palace.

The palace has been restored to its former majesty, and the corpses of the recent days have been cleaned up.

Fu Xin knew a lot about his father's traces before.

It's night, and Zhao Chongyan should be in the dormitory.

Probably in order to erase the traces of her father, Zhao Chongyan repaired the entire emperor's bedroom, which was very different from before.

But the map is clear to her.

She avoided the guards and jumped into the window of the emperor's bedroom just as Jing Che had jumped out of her window before, hiding behind a screen.

Zhao Chongyan lit candles in the house.

In Fu Xin's eyes, it was just a troubled conscience for seeking power and usurping the throne.

Her heart was beating fast, but the blood was also rushing to her brain.

Zhao Chongyan didn't notice that someone was in the house at all.

He staggered to light all the candles, and carefully inspected every corner of the room before climbing into bed.

Just as he stood in front of the screen, a flash of sword light flashed from his afterglow.

Before Zhao Chongyan could grab the big knife next to him, the sword light flashed in front of him and landed on his neck.

Fu Xin's figure gradually walked out of the screen.

"Who am I, it turns out to be Princess Chaohua."

Zhao Chongyan's voice was flat and bland, there was no past respect to speak of, too, he was now an emperor, if it weren't for a sword on his neck now, he could torture her to death in countless ways.

Because this sword was against his neck, Fu Xin was now fearless, and was even thinking about when to stab the sword.

But when she talks about killing, she has never killed anyone, and it is false to say that she is not panicking at this moment.

"Huh."

Zhao Chongyan did not have a trace of fear, dared to seek power and usurp the throne, he thought about the day when others came to take revenge, but the funny thing is that it was the weak Princess Chaohua who came to take revenge.

Fu Xin knew that he was looked down upon.

Jing Che kept saying that she didn't learn to kill so quickly.

But isn't killing a sword stabbing into the chest, and it's a big deal to wipe your neck.

What she really can't learn is the cold-bloodedness of a killer.

"Zhao Chongyan, if you kill my parents and brothers, you should pay for it with blood!"

After saying that, she really swung her sword and slashed at Zhao Chongyan's neck! I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Strategy: Loyal Dog Male God Contract Order", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~