Zhuge Aoshuang raised his eyebrows: "Then how can your dignified prince know my appearance?" ”

Sima Yan touched his chin: "Well, naturally, it can be seen from your ugly wanted post. As he spoke, he pulled out a wet cloth from his wet clothes.

The cloth was spread out by him, and inside it was her in women's clothes.

And it's like she's wearing women's clothes but wearing a dragon robe!

Every time she wears a dragon robe, she is dressed as a man, even if she is in the next dynasty, she takes off the dragon robe first, and then changes it to a woman's hair bun, and it is impossible to have a woman's hair bun and a dragon robe.

Zhuge Aoshuang took a step back and frowned: "You painted it yourself?" ”

Sima Yan pouted disdainfully: "Nonsense, you don't look at who your husband is, what is a painting?" Look, isn't it very much like it? ”

Listening to his words, a chill rose in Zhuge Aoshuang's heart.

This person has never seen her look like a woman, but he can draw her women's clothes with his men's wanted warrant!

Wu Clan, is it true or false that they want her to become the crown princess?

While thinking, a pitch-black arrow broke through the air and pierced straight into Zhuge Aoshuang's heart.

Zhuge Aoshuang suddenly felt a chill behind her, she had felt this feeling once before in the imperial study.

Without thinking about it at the moment, Zhuge Aoshuang stretched out her hand and pulled Sima Yan, the prince of the Wu clan who came to her quickly, behind her, and she herself took advantage of the little momentum generated by pulling Sima Yan towards his back.

The feather arrow came too fast, and if she didn't do this, she couldn't dodge it at all, so she didn't think about it, so she made the move of letting Sima Yan be a meat shield at the fastest speed.

Sima Yan was used as a meat shield, shook his head with a wry smile, and rolled to the ground with Zhuge Aoshuang as soon as he made a mistake.

Zhuge Aoshuang rolled on the ground twice with him, but he smelled the good smell of grass on this person's body between his noses.

This taste...... I also smelled it on the Jinluan Palace before, so could it be that it was Sima Yan who saved her on the Jinluan Palace before?

"Hey, that man, you get out of the way of this county lord!" A coquettish voice came, the voice was sharp, and the tone was domineering, so that after Zhuge Aoshuang heard it, the face of the Wu clan county lord appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, when Zhuge Aoshuang turned his head, he saw the delicate bow and arrow of the Wu clan county lord and was about to shoot a second arrow at her.

Zhuge Aoshuang jumped up violently, dragged Sima Yan on the ground and blocked him, once again preparing to use him as a meat shield.

"That, do you want this prince to be able to hide? I'd rather die than be a ghost. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Sima Yan touched his chin and said with a hippie smile.

Seeing his appearance, the county lord of the Wu clan opened his mouth in shock, and said angrily: "Brother Prince! ”

Sima Yan, the prince of the Wu clan, nodded: "My sister hasn't eaten yet, has she?" Let's go, let's go to Wanlai Pavilion to drink wine and eat meat! ”

The county lord Murong Yujie stomped his foot angrily, and then threw the feather arrow to the ground with a shyly face, and walked towards Sima Yan with small steps.

"Brother Prince, why are you with this wild seed?" Murong Yujie pulled Sima Yan forward to keep him away from Zhuge Aoshuang, and at the same time glared at Zhuge Aoshuang fiercely, directly glaring at her eyes like copper bells.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised his hand and slammed it into the back of the heart of the Wu Clan County Lord, and his hand was still mixed with the blood that had been pinched out by her own fingernails before.

Zhuge Aoshuang knows that her own blood is strange poison in the world!

"Poof!" Murong Yujie was defenseless, and was hit in the back by Zhuge Aoshuang, and even more poisoned, and a mouthful of jet-black blood spurted straight out of her mouth.

Murong Yujie's face suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of her forehead, more and more, her lips turned white, and she looked very painful.

Murong Yujie's slender fingers wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, turned around to look at Zhuge Aoshuang, who was rubbing her wrists, her hair scattered and dressed as a beggar, and gritted her teeth with hatred: "You are despicable!" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang rubbed his wrists, and the words spit out of his mouth were cold and ruthless: "Think that only you will hurt people behind your back, and others will not?" What if I'm mean? ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and copied the black feather arrow and curved bow that Murong Yujie often carried behind his back in his hand, ignoring Murong Yujie's dumbfounding, and raised his foot to perform light skills and walked into the distance.

Murong Yujie was hit by Zhuge Aoshuang's ten percent internal force, and was hit by a strange poison, and his body fell down as soon as he became weak.

Sima Yan, the prince of the Wu clan, dragged Murong Yujie half-way, and looked at the back of Zhuge Aoshuang in front of him, and grinned widely.

This woman is insidious enough and vicious enough!

Sima Yan raised his foot, and he couldn't help but catch up.

"Brother Prince!" A fragile cry blocked Sima Yan's foot, which was about to be raised.

Sima Yan looked at Murong Yujie in his arms and smiled bitterly: "Yujie, you don't stay in the palace well, what are you doing here?" Prince Ben asked him to take you back to recuperate. ”

Murong Yujie was weak but shouted with all his might: "Brother Prince! Do you really have a crush on that wild seed? What's so good about her? She and her family have long since been expelled from the Wic! ”

Sima Yan shook his head: "It's not that I like it, I just think it's fun." Yujie, what I love has always been you, be good, go back to the palace to recuperate. ”

Sima Yan said without waiting for Murong Yujie to answer, he slashed at the back of her neck with a hand knife, and then whistled loudly.

As his whistle sounded, groups of people dressed in red suddenly flashed around him.

Each of them was dressed in red, with cold knives in their hands, and knelt on one knee in front of Sima Yan, waiting for orders.

"Take the young lady back, no one is allowed to release her without the order of Prince Ben."

"Yes."

And the two subordinates who followed Murong Yujie looked at Sima Yan's appearance and wanted to get close to Murong Yujie in a panic, but they were hacked to death by these red-clothed officers and soldiers in the next moment.

The red-clothed officers and soldiers led by him had a scar mark on their faces, which was hideous and terrifying, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Scar, you can't find anyone!" Sima Yan touched his chin and snorted coldly at the scarface of the leader.

Scar's face changed, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Sima Yan, saying, "My subordinates are incompetent!" Please punish His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

"This prince will not punish you, you can cut off one of your own arms." Sima Yan touched his chin and said casually.

"Subordinates obey!"

There was a crisp sound of "clang", and the cold knife came out of the body, flashing a silver light.

As the silver-white knife slashed, a bloody black arm was completely cut off by Scarface.

The bloodstained cold knife landed in a parabolic line, flicked twice on the turquoise grass, and then lay down next to the swarthy severed arm, which was oozing blood.

Sima Yan touched his chin: "Okay, let's go." ”

As his words fell, all the red-clothed officers and soldiers receded like a tide.

As if they had come quietly before, they quietly retreated.

If it weren't for that dark, bloodstained arm on the grass, no one would have believed that none of this was an illusion.

Sima Yan touched his chin, raised his foot and chased in the direction where Zhuge Aoshuang left.

It was night, and it was as dark as ink.

On the pitch-black sky, there is no moon, and the entire sky is like a black hole, revealing endless weirdness.

On a pitch-black uninhabited path, a white shadow floated off the ground, high and low, and on this dark path illuminated by the faint light of the stars, it seemed terrifying.

"Ah! Ghost...... Hell! ”

A terrible scream broke the silence of the night, but on this dark path, no one would come in to check on it, even if it was shouted loudly.

The person who let out the terrible scream was a drunkard, drunk, and the whole person was stunned, and he was staggering on the way home, but along the way, he saw a woman floating in the air.

He saw that the woman was dressed in white, and a long green silk hung down, blocking her entire face.

The feet are two feet off the ground, floating high and low.

In his knowledge, only ghosts could wander like this, and it was in the middle of the night when there was no moonlight or candlelight.

Although Zhuge Aoshuang took a bath in the water, she still couldn't stand the stench on her clothes after she found it.

So she took off the beggar's clothes outside, leaving only a man's white undershirt inside, because it was a man's, so it was worn on her body very loose, and her shoes were also covered.

She looked at no one around, and she was a little tired from walking on the road, so she used a light function float.

How do you know that before you can float a cup of tea, you hear a miserable howl, and listening to the meaning of that word, it seems that you have bumped into a ghost.

However, are there really ghosts in this world?

She shook her head, and was about to jump over the howling man, but she saw him staring straight at her, and the wine jar in her hand rolled to the ground with a "clang", and the wine jar shattered to the ground with the little wine in the middle.

Zhuge Aoshuang stopped, and floated in front of him in such confusion, motionless, only a long green silk rolled upside down with the wind, and the wide white undershirt fluttering.

"Oni-sama! Ghost beauty! You spare the little one, and the little one will burn incense for you when he goes home! Ghost lord, don't take the little one with you...... Woowoowoooooooo......oo

The man stared at him for a while, as if he wanted to faint, but no matter how hard he tried, he didn't succeed, and with a frightened "poof", the whole person was like a snail crawling at Zhuge Aoshuang's feet.

To be precise, it was two feet from the ground at the feet of Zhuge Aoshuang.

The man cried and howled for a while, all asking Zhuge Aoshuang, a ghost, not to take him away. If you want to, don't look for him, he's a small commoner can't do something that even a ghost lord can't do.

Zhuge Aoshuang suddenly felt amused when he heard it.

It turns out that this guy took her for a ghost.

But......