Chapter 422: Who Can Return My Whole Body

The windows of the pavilion are wide open on all sides. The archers around were already ready to shoot, but because the prince was inside, they could only be on guard at all times, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

There was a bang, and the sound of the piano came from inside.

Everyone paused at the same time. The tunes inside are coming out, everything knows 'spring', the wind is light 'swinging', and the beautiful scenery of the thriving early 'spring' is relaxed and bright.

It is as if this harsh winter has passed, and the 'spring' day of the growth of all things will soon be ushered in. From such a piece, anyone can hear the hope in the player's heart, as if he has stepped out of despair and seen the light of hope.

"That's Anjin.................. Alas! Xie Jing sighed softly.

An Jin's piano skills can be described as a must, when he was still in the teaching workshop, he was already very 'colorful' at a young age.

Ran didn't understand this, but he also felt that he played well. A person who is not very old, he is superb, brave and resourceful, and strong in martial arts......... These are not God's love for him, but his continuous 'encouragement' and unremitting efforts to himself when he is in adversity.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and then a loud bang was heard in the pavilion.

It is conceivable that the person who stroked the qin must have broken the qin without warning.

The fragrance of acacia 'flowers' bursts, and in the pavilion, Li Chengqian was tied to his side and placed on the soft couch, looking at the broken wood and broken strings all over the ground in surprise.

An Jin walked to the soft couch with his sword, cut the rope that bound Li Chengqian, and stuffed the sword in his hand, "Give you a chance to kill me." ”

Li Chengqian threw away his sword violently, grabbed his hand and said, "An Jin, don't make trouble." ”

"Let go of your hand." An Jin looked at him coldly, "Your touch can only make me feel sick!" ”

"An Jin.................." Li Chengqian slowly let go of his hand. It's not that he doesn't understand the situation, it's just that he's afraid to face it.

"You have given me unlimited indulgence and unlimited rights, but His Royal Highness the Prince, as long as I am good, I am still a man... You can get out of the lowly status with your own efforts, go back to your hometown to marry a wife, raise your eyebrows, and pass on my Duan's incense! An Jin's eyes were red... But not a single tear.

His tears had long since run out.

It was a nightmare from which he could never get rid of it, and every night he could dream that he had fainted inexplicably in the workshop, and that morning after a few days of sleep, he had lost a piece of his body.

He tried to commit suicide several times, but he was closely guarded, and he knew martial arts... However, in that situation, he couldn't exert even a trace of strength, and he only felt that his world had collapsed in an instant, and everything that could be seen was despair. He has been secretly practicing martial arts and studying all the time, and the hardships he has paid are dozens of times that of ordinary people, but all the efforts, at this moment... It's all in vain, there's no point.

As Ran said, in a desperate situation... It takes more courage to choose to live. An Jin used resentment and despair to support himself to live.

Li Chengqian looked at An Jin, who seemed to be hysterical for a long time, although he was very quiet, and his heart ached. He doesn't like men, and he has never even tried to touch other men, and he is very resistant when he thinks about it, he is just, the person he falls in love with happens to be a man.

He fantasized about having a skin-to-skin relationship with An Jin countless times, but he never forced it. His love deer... So far, it has never been contaminated with a trace of 'flesh' and 'desire'.

is so humble, I just want this person he loves, this person who understands him, to be able to go on with him until he is white.

But at this moment, Li Chengqian's hope is like the piano in An Jin's hand... Smashed on the ground.

An Jin looked at him and smiled slightly, no different from before.

It was only now that Li Chengqian understood that the gentleness and the smile were all illusions, and An Jin hated him, and only hated.

The people waiting below felt that they couldn't consume it any longer, so He Sizheng ordered someone to shout.

One of the 'squires' said with a full of anger, "Anjin! Let go of the prince, and allow you to be completely corpseed! ”

An Jin was picking up the wine jar on the table and pouring wine, and when he heard this, he immediately laughed, laughing so much that his hand pouring wine was a little unsteady, and the wine was splashed all over the place.

Thorn, stab, but it was the wine that was corroding the wood.

"Wine!" Li Chengqian exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to grab it. But he never knew that An Jin knew martial arts, and it was really easy to evade him.

An Jin walked to the window with the wine jar in one hand and the wine bowl in the other.

Li Chengqian knew that there were archers below, so he immediately followed, shouting loudly to the people below, "Don't let go of arrows!" Those who dare to shoot arrows will be punished as the crime of murdering the prince! ”

When An Jin appeared at the window, it was a good time, but the archers were shocked by Li Chengqian's words and did not dare to 'shoot' arrows easily.

There are a few archers very close to Xiao Song, he quickly thought about it, and let Li Chengqian go, it is best if he doesn't die, but it is easier to die, with his words, he can shirk responsibility in front of the saint, after all, the saint has never said that he will depose Li Chengqian, as long as Li Chengqian is still the prince, everything he says counts.

Ran looked up and saw An Jin, who was wearing a wide robe, leaning against the window, holding a glass of wine freely, looking down at the feather arrows pointing at him below, like a stunningly 'beautiful' man looking at the scenery.

"Whole corpses? Who can give me the whole corpse? An Jin sneered.

"Anjin, don't drink, don't drink." Li Chengqian seemed to be saying to An Jin, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

However, in his voice, An Jin raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and raised his hand to pour himself a glass.

Li Chengqian pounced like crazy, but An Jin was faster, flying down from the attic like a falcon.

Ran was stunned in his heart, vaguely guessed what he was going to do, and immediately said to Xiao Song, "He knows martial arts, and his kung fu is not low." ”

Xiao Song immediately raised his voice and said, "Be careful, the criminal has martial arts!" ”

The moment An Jin fell, Ran clearly saw the corners of his 'lips' curled, and the face of the aura 'forced' person was like a demon for a moment.

With a thud, he threw the drink in his hand at the archer, and with a flash of cold light in front of him, he shook out his long sword from his wide sleeve and slashed into the archer like a ghost.

Bows and arrows are more lethal within a certain range, and being bullied by a master like An Jin is almost only slaughtered.

Just in the blink of an eye, there was a bloody rain below.

Blood fell on his unstained robe, and red plums bloomed.

"Bow and arrow." Xiao Song said.

Someone immediately presented a bow and three feathered arrows. Ran pursed his lips slightly, but never said a word. As sad as it may be, he can't let more innocent people die tragically at his hands.

Xiao Song put the feather arrow on the bow, seized the opportunity, and with a sound of breaking the air, the feather arrow was like electricity, and the feather arrow was like electricity, but it was swept down by the sword, and then, the second feather arrow had been 'forced' to the 'chest', and the poison that An Jin had just drunk had begun to attack, and he could sweep the feather arrow crookedly, and rubbed against his side, however, the third arrow with the momentum of broken gold and broken stones before he could raise the sword, and it had been set into his 'chest' These three arrows are virtual and real, and step by step' Even if An Jin had not taken poison, it was unlikely that he would avoid Li Chengqian, who had just run down from the pavilion, and when he saw An Jin's appearance, he rushed over without hesitation despite the many arrows.

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