As soon as this voice appeared, Jiang Hao's body was already tense.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, the sound of birds and birds is not obvious, and even on summer nights, there is a kind of winter-like silence.

The surrounding night, like countless beasts hidden, will rush out and swallow you when you are not paying attention.

The night is like a cloth, enveloping the world, burying all the black that is about to be staged forever.

"Jiang Hao, this name, I don't know if even Dr. Lian has heard of it?" The woman who spoke first asked with a smile.

However, this smile made Shen Zhi's face full of horror, and when he heard the person in the woman's words, he was even more frightened.

"Ahh Why you, why you? Shen Zhi jumped up and hid directly behind Jiang Hao, the fire kept extinguishing, but the fear on her face was well reflected.

"Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao! Kill them, kill them! Otherwise, they'll kill me!" It's all Su Qingcheng's slut, it must be her, it must be her! ”

At this moment, Shen Zhi seemed to be enlightened, and when he remembered these two meetings, Su Qingcheng seemed to pay special attention to his fan.

From the foot of the mountain "Izumoji", it has already happened!

As soon as he thought about these things, his heart became even more terrified.

This woman has long known that there is a problem with the fan in his hand, but she can endure it for so long, and then wipe out their Shen family's big house!

What a vicious mind!

"Chirp"

Suddenly, something broke through the air, with a fierce murderous aura, aimed at Shen Zhi's throat!

"Presumptuous!"

Jiang Hao was furious, his sword was drawn, and the thing that broke through the sky was shot down by him!

"Bang"

Because of the fright, Shen Zhi was stunned again, just a moment of life and death, almost he was about to die.

"Great Prince of the Northland, why be angry, I just don't want anyone to make a noise here, ahem."

Lian Zheng was wearing a white coat, and the snow-white fox fur on the hood was mixed with falling flying flowers, flying in the wind.

He is in poor health, and he needs to be well dressed when he walks at night in brocade clothes.

Jiang Hao stood up, his eyes were like eagle falcons, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his whole body was full of beast-like madness.

This is a characteristic very similar to the Da Wei man, the same arrogance, but with timely caution, if you have to describe it, he is a wild wolf running on the grassland, which makes people afraid at the same time, but also makes people have to be blessed.

"The little lord is really right, if you are really the eldest prince of the Northlands, then there must be something that has fallen on Shen Zhi."

Coming out of loneliness, the red clothes are flamboyant, and in the night wind, there is a kind of cruel beauty.

She looked at Jiang Hao with a different color in her eyes: "Now it seems that it is really as the little lord said, the only little princess in the north is in the hands of Shen Zhi."

Jiang Hao glanced at Lilone, and was jealous of the "little master" in her mouth, and at the same time guessed that I was afraid that this "little master" was Shen Zhi's target.

"If you want to fight, you will fight." He drew his knife, his expression was calm, and he had a kind of wolf nature, which was admirable.

Beidi was only a small border country, connected to Great Qin, but it was a vassal state of Great Wei.

The people of this country, as well as Daqin before entering the customs, are all a race of sheep and cattle.

And Jiang Hao, the eldest prince of the Northland, is the son of the wife of the Khan of the Northland, but after the death of his mother, he disappeared with his sister in the Northland, and the royal family of the Northland only said that Jiang Hao was dead.

The people naturally don't think much about it, but some people who understand the twists and turns naturally understand that the newly established princess of the north has a biological son.

In order to help her son ascend to the throne, I am afraid that the son left by her predecessor has been cleaned up by her.

No one thought that the eldest prince of the north not only did not die, but also came to Xuanding, which must not be bold.

"Big Prince, why be in such a hurry, if I say that I can find the little princess, are you willing to hand Shen Zhi over to me."

Lian Zheng's face was pale, and the blue and purple on his forehead seemed to be lighter.

"Can you find the apricot?!" Jiang Hao took a step forward, and his face, which had not changed in the slightest, finally showed an emotional change.

Lian Zheng coughed in a low voice, and then glanced at the lonely girl next to him: "I don't know, but I believe that the lonely girl will not let us down."

Li Lonely looked at Jiang Hao, smiling confidently, the corners of the red skirt on his body were embroidered with gold silk and white stripes of epiphany, and a gust of night wind blew, fragrant and fragrant.

"Little Lord, everything has been calculated."

Lian Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Jiang Hao, who was also suspicious, and had a new understanding of Su Qingcheng's calculations in his heart.

……

"The night is like ripples, and I don't know if the east wind last night is the rain tonight."

After Su Tingcheng read this sentence gently, she closed the book in her hand, she lay on the beauty couch, looking at the flickering candle flame, a little fascinated.

A Baolin of the eighth grade naturally can't afford to use a precious lamp yarn, let alone a special nine-branch lamp for the emperor that almost can't shake.

Linghua came in with a curtain and a food box in her hand: "Little master, let's have some supper."

Su Tingcheng got up and said with a smile: "It was sent by Mingshi's father-in-law again."

Linghua opened the food box, there was a bowl of bird's nest inside, it was steaming outside, Linghua took it out directly with her hands, because it was too hot, quickly put down the bowl, and blew cool air on her hands.

Hearing Su Tingcheng's words, he hurriedly smiled and said: "The little master knows, and I have to ask, in the past half a month, when has the father-in-law of Ming Shi not sent food over......

As he spoke, Mingshi's handsome face and a gentle smile on his face came to mind, and his face couldn't help but flush a little.

"Little master, hurry up and eat it while it's hot."

Su Tingcheng didn't notice Linghua's discomfort, and only sat down with a smile.

After it was used up, Su Chengcheng was ready to go to bed, and the two little eunuchs carried the boiled water into the hall.

Maybe they said hello tomorrow, and the two little eunuchs have always respected Su Qingcheng.

"Aha!" Xiao Zhi knocked the melon seeds, walked into the hall, and by the way, she was sleepy, without the slightest consciousness of being a subordinate.

She glanced at Su Chengcheng, then looked at the bucket full of rose petals, and mocked: "Little master, the slave said, it's a waste for you to bathe every day, anyway, the emperor won't come here."

"Smack!"

Linghua stepped forward suddenly, slapped Xiao Zhi's arrogant face, and then continued to pull: "Let you dare to be disrespectful to the little master, dare to say a word nonsense, be careful that I kill you."

Su Chengcheng watched from the side, his face was a little cold, and he seemed to have no expression.

She didn't stop Linghua, in this palace, when it wasn't going well, it was good to let her vent wantonly.

Xiao Zhi is young and is not Linghua's opponent at all, and after only a few strokes, she was beaten by Linghua.

Only then did she feel afraid: "The little master spares his life, the little master spares his life!"

Su Chengcheng slowly took off her clothes, walked into the bathtub, closed her eyes, and in the smoke brewing, her face was very blurry, but with a charm like a poppy.

"I have forgiven you, who will forgive me?"