In the guest room of Li Guanqi's house in Kaifeng Mansion, Li Shuhong's face was hideous and terrifying.

He did not hesitate to spend another hundred taels of silver tickets to enter the script using the character template.

This time, he didn't hesitate at all, directly ignored Zhaoyang, and flew straight into the sky and flew straight to the outside of the palace.

Without any cover-up, he directly started a frenzied massacre of all the warriors in the capital.

After that, he launched the same inhumane killing of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers, and killed a bloody and vast land, which was really clean.

When the sky was white, Li Shuhong finally stopped.

That night, the number of people who died at his hands had reached four figures.

Dropping down the half-broken sword in his hand that he didn't know where it came from, Li Shuhong slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

At his feet was a ground of corpses.

His behavior this time directly made the script collapse to the point that it could not be continued.

But he didn't care, he didn't plan to continue to push the script this time, his purpose was to soothe the irritability accumulated in his heart.

In the real world, he was inexplicably sniped and seriously injured by two innate great masters, and he always encountered problems in the script world.

He had already had a fire in his heart.

But Li Shuhong understands one thing, the more angry he is, the more calm he must be, and only when he calms down can he think and make fewer mistakes.

But it's easier said than done, it's not good to endure the depression in his heart, and he is indeed emotionally affected.

So all he had to do was to vent that fire.

It was a good deal to exchange a hundred taels of silver for his mind to regain his composure.

And even then, he didn't kill civilians at will.

But none of that matters, the important thing is that he has really calmed down now.

Without hesitation, Li Shuhong directly cut off his heart and started over.

............

Dragging the long skirt out of the house, Zhaoyang narrowed his Danfeng eyes.

The sky was clear, and the pale white warm sun hit her, making her thin body a little warmer.

However, this warmth can only warm her body, but it can't warm her heart.

But she still doesn't care, as she has for the past twelve years.

She strode forward to the end of her life.

Emperor Zhou did not come forward, and it was the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who was responsible for holding the marriage ceremony.

Zhaoyang's face was expressionless the whole time, and he even emptied his brain.

It was not until the end of the ceremony that she knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the palace at the reminder of the palace maid, and then followed the palace maid into the extremely luxurious four-wheeled carriage.

"You're here?"

An unfamiliar but familiar voice sounded inside the carriage.

Zhaoyang finally had an expression on her face, and her eyes were full of consternation.

Because on Suzaku Street at the entrance of the palace, in the convoy surrounded by countless people, the figure in a green shirt actually appeared in the carriage!

The palace maid was just about to exclaim, but Li Shuhong casually clicked the acupoint and threw it aside.

An accompanying eunuch outside the car asked, "Your Highness, what happened?" ”

"Nothing."

Zhaoyang responded calmly, and then lowered his voice and said, "Why are you here?" So many guards, it's too dangerous! ”

Although she tried her best to control her emotions as calmly as possible, the anxiety, distress and joy in her words were all conveyed to Li Shuhong.

After all, it's only twelve years old......

"There's no place in the world I can't go, I can go wherever I want." Li Shuhong smiled, "Anyway, you still wear that mask?" But I bought it for three dollars, and if you like it, I'll give you more one day. And that stick, you still say you don't like to eat sugar gourds? ”

"......" Zhaoyang threw the mask and wooden skewers aside, his face expressionless, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Li Shuhong was helpless, "Can you be polite?" Anyway, I'm a lot older than you, so I don't know how to respect the old and love the young? ”

This kind of little girl who pretends to be strong on the surface, but is actually fragile and self-pitying, is really difficult to handle.

"Hongu is a princess." Zhaoyang's expression was cold, and then his eyes turned sideways slightly, "Besides, you didn't respect me." ”

"Tsk." Li Shuhong smacked, "You don't even know what I lost because of you." ”

That's two hundred taels of silver!

Although one hundred taels of them were used by him in order to vent his depressed heart, the source is still in this little princess, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhaoyang was silent for a long time before he said, "Thank you." ”

Li Shuhong was surprised.

Then he laughed again.

He hates the so-called "iceberg beauty", but this kind of cold on the outside and hot on the inside...... He just loved it.

Again, he doesn't hate children, he hates noisy, noisy and disobedient bear children.

"It doesn't matter." Li Shuhong yawned, "Don't worry." ”

Now he won't say anything nonsense like "don't go to Yannan".

Until she saw the reality, this girl was a drift that didn't care about anything.

So along the way, let her see the reality clearly, and then decide for herself to live for herself.

At that time, Li Shuhong will help her achieve this goal.

And along the way, what he has to do is to guide and guide her on this road of living independently and only for herself.

Zhaoyang didn't speak.

But with Li Shuhong here, she did feel a strong sense of security.

After all...... It was the first time in his life that anyone cared about her, even if he was just pretending, even if he had some purpose...... She didn't care, either.

If you are used, you will be used.

At least the father didn't care about her when he used her, even if he didn't even pretend.

She quietly lifted the curtain and looked out.

Cherry blossoms bloom on the cherry trees on both sides of the road, and countless pink petals fall like snow.

Closing the curtains, Zhaoyang asked, "What should she do?" ”

She was referring to the palace maid who was ordered by Li Shuhong.

"You decide."

Li Shuhong glanced at the frightened palace maid.

She was the chamberlain who arranged for Zhaoyang to marry, but she ...... Also the murderer who blew up the carriage.

Li Shuhong didn't eat bean curd again this time, but lurked directly in the carriage.

Once he got into the car, he inspected the carriage, but found no explosives.

Just now, when he clicked on this palace maid's acupoint, he let Zhenyuan circulate in her body, and he found that this palace maid has true qi and is not weak.

And that attribute intensity...... It is an innate great master with fire attribute who has planted a true yuan seed in her body, and after she accompanies the princess to the car, it will detonate the true qi in her body.

Then she will explode like a powder keg.

If you make a comparison, this palace maid's true temperament and quantity are slightly stronger than Fengchen Xiao, that is to say, she is at least a martial arts master who is close to the acquired Great Perfection, this kind of strength is already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and it can be regarded as a core disciple among the core disciples in the top gate sect, and it is not a big problem to mix an elder in the general big forces.

But why would a master of this strength be a palace maid in the palace? was even arranged to marry an unfavored princess, and was even used as a "prop" to kill the princess.

Zhaoyang frowned and said, "Do you want to ask who sent her first?" ”

"It doesn't really matter, and she won't say it." Li Shuhong shrugged, "But forget it." ”

He casually unlocked the palace maid's acupoint, and then asked with a smile: "You also heard His Highness's words, tell me, if Your Highness is satisfied, maybe you can still live." ”

The palace maid gritted her teeth and suddenly shouted, "There are assassins!" There are assassins! ”

She knew that she couldn't escape, and it was impossible for her to catch the princess and threaten the other party. This man is so terrifying that he can restrain her with just one face, and even now he looks indifferent when he unlocks her acupoint.

This shows that the other party has extreme confidence in his own strength.

But as long as she can attract the attention of the outside of the carriage, she may still have a chance!

Zhaoyang was shocked, and subconsciously looked at Li Shuhong.

Li Shuhong didn't react, still looking at the palace maid with a smile.

There was also no reaction outside the carriage, the convoy was still moving slowly, and now it had left the capital and headed south.

The palace maid's face was like ashes.

Li Shuhong took a moment to say: "Aren't you going to say it now?" ”

The palace maid gritted her teeth, "You kill me!" ”

Li Shuhong smiled and looked at Zhaoyang, "You decide." ”

Zhaoyang pursed his lips tightly and said calmly: "Kill it." ”

With that, she closed her eyes.

"Hey......

But after waiting for a long time and not hearing the sound of hands, she opened her eyes and saw Li Shuhong's evil smile.

"You have to do this kind of thing yourself, I have no grievances with her, why kill her? She's here to kill you. ”

Li Shuhong took out a dagger and handed it to Zhaoyang, "Come, aim at her neck and stab it." ”

Zhaoyang's face turned pale, but she still took the dagger.

It's just that when she raised the dagger and pointed it at the palace maid, her fingers trembled, and she couldn't put her hand down.

"Maybe she was also forced, such as a family member who was arrested by the other party and threatened......"

"So what, the end result is that she wants to kill you."

And if it weren't for him Li, this palace maid would have succeeded.

Zhaoyang was silent.

Sure enough, he was still a child, Li Shuhong sighed in his heart, but he felt that he was not too much.

Let a twelve-year-old girl kill someone or something......

But the circumstances in which she lived required her to do so.

If you want to blame, blame this world and her origin.

Li Shuhong walked over and pulled her up, then stood behind her, raised his hand and held her hand that was trembling slightly from the dagger.

Although this girl is only twelve years old, she is already about one meter six tall, Li Shuhong bent down slightly to her ear, and said softly: "Come, kill her, otherwise she will kill you." ”

Zhaoyang bit his lower lip with his teeth, and his fingers holding the dagger turned white.

But Li Shuhong still held her hand steadily, and slowly leaned towards the palace maid.

The maid struggled to get up, but for some reason, she found herself completely unable to move.

She could only watch as the dagger got closer and closer to her neck.

When the dagger touched the hand of the palace maid's neck, Zhaoyang subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at it."

Li Shuhong gently breathed in her ear.

Her heart trembled, and Zhaoyang's face turned pale, but she still opened her eyes obediently, staring at the palace maid's face that was distorted to the extreme with fear, and the eyes of resentment and fear.

Then, she felt Li Shuhong grasp her hand with a slight force.

Thorn -

As if she had cut through leather, she felt a warmth in her hands.

"Ho-ho-"

The trachea was severed, and the palace maid fell to the ground and convulsed while holding her throat, which was constantly gushing with blood.

Convulsions and convulsions, she didn't move.

Only those eyes with dilated pupils were still staring at Zhaoyang.

When—

Zhaoyang subconsciously let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground.

She fell backwards with her legs limp.

Then he collapsed into a broad embrace.