Chapter 251: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Happy 36

The pain of the severed hand is still abusing her frantically, and now he wants to cut her mouth again.

Qin Huailan finally raised her eyes in horror and looked at Shi Huan. It is hard to imagine that such a handsome teenager would say such bloody and cruel words.

But looking at those clear and waveless eyes, she realized very clearly that the young man was not just talking.

She was frightened and gave in.

His lips trembled, and he nodded in shame.

After ordering, he spoke with difficulty:

"Yes."

There is no doubt that the regent already knows the secrets of the gold mines.

Instead of hiding and suffering, it is better to speak out and suffer less.

Fang Cai's young and helpless hand flashed in front of him, and Shi Huan's heart was pantothenic.

She is not a person who is overflowing with empathy, but she has always had a very clear bottom line:

But the innocent and the childish should not be deceived.

These people casually slaughtered a village.

Now that I mention it, I can't hear half of the guilt.

The wind raised her long hair, covering half of her face.

The scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, and the cool voice was scattered in the night, passing away with the wind:

"This palace hereby swears that it will take the lives of your father and daughter and pay tribute to the souls of the dead in the village."

When the words fell, the man's eyes behind him lit up leisurely, staring directly at the girl's cold side face.

If memory serves, this is the first time she has called "Hongu".

Si Ling's heart was hot for no reason, he liked her like this.

Loved it.

I want to see her unique in the world, and I want to see her radiant.

Shi Huan was sad, only to feel a strong force hugging her waist.

Immediately after that, it hit the slightly cool lips, and the familiar breath was ambiguously intertwined.

"Hmm......" Si Ling kissed fiercely, and she couldn't help but snort softly.

This person has become more and more unscrupulous recently, and he dares to "engage in ~ji" with her in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing the two big men kissing inseparably, Qin Huailan was stunned and stunned, and her three views were ruined.

No wonder my father used to send so many beauties to the regent, but he didn't have his protection.

It turned out that he liked men.

They used the wrong object.

The fierce kiss lasted for a while, and Shi Huan's eyes were so watery that he was kissed, his cheeks were red, and most of his breath was taken away.

raised his foot and stepped on the old man who didn't know how to control himself, glared at him fiercely, and tried to put the topic right:

"Lord Wang, mining definitely requires a lot of manpower. The king of Zhennan has a limited number of men, and he has to send heavy troops to guard the gold mines, so it is very likely that the people who mine are some young and strong villagers. ”

Glancing at Qin Huailan on the ground, he asked:

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"Are there any other ordinary people alive in the sealed Liangcheng?"

"Yes."

This naturally has, and most of them are the families of those strong men.

Leaving a living mouth is to blackmail them into mining.

"Is the city heavily guarded?"

"It's not."

"Where's your father?"

"In the city."

"You're lying."

His mouth was a little numb, Shi Huan pursed for a while, and then continued:

"I can actually guess the answer to the first two questions. I can't guess the rest of the story, and you start lying. Heh, lie, huh? Yes, if you don't say it now, you won't have a chance to speak again. ”

Where the boss is, how can the guards not be strict.

One listens to it and you can tell that the two contradict each other.

It seems that Qin Huailan is still afraid in her heart, and she actually made such a low-level mistake.

"Prince, search her." After Si Ling reminded him, he turned his back very consciously and stayed away.

In addition to the regular army, King Zhennan also has a group of black-clothed dead soldiers under his command.

This group of dead people only recognized tokens, not people.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Huailan can bring so many people in black out.

Regardless of whether the black-clothed dead man is defending the city or the mine, it is much easier to take the token first.

Shi Huan looked at the man whose back disappeared into the night, he deserved to be a big man, or he didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he would hold the enemy's death hole.

Looking at Qin Huailan's expression at the moment, the severed hand was not so panicked.

Shi Huan squatted down and picked open her clothes with his sword.

After a while, I did find a black blackiron token.

"Stop! It's mine, you can't take it! Qin Huailan shouted hysterically, and a pair of eyes followed the black token closely.