When the two of them slashed Luo Qingyin with their eye knives, the tenth princess, who had just reached the age of ten, came, the same white gauze skirt, and the skirt was embroidered with a layer of petals of bewitching autumn chrysanthemum.

Luo Qingyin laughed out loud.

Is this the rhythm of the four gentlemen of Meilan, Zhuju, and Ju?

After that, princesses and county lords kept coming, all white clothes, all pure and refined, and all fragrant fat powder, completely tossing themselves into the background, but lining Luo Qingyin, the only red dress, stood out from the crowd.

They looked at themselves, then at the other people who appeared at the same time, and then at Luo Qingyin, their faces turned blue.

Zi Yunchen's cold eyes swept past them, exuding a terrifying momentum all over his body, like lazy, but extremely powerful.

The princesses and county lords looked at his eyes as clear as a thousand years of ice, and they only felt trembling all over, and their necks were cold involuntarily, and they all got out of the way.

Zi Yunchen and Luo Qingyin finally stepped out of the encirclement of the women.

After walking out of a certain distance, Luo Qingyin smiled and soothed: "His Royal Highness King Rui doesn't need to be angry, the more they come, the more famous you will be." ”

"This reputation ...... The king was dismissive. Zi Yunchen turned sideways and faced Luo Qingyin, his eyes were as firm as ever, "This king only needs you." ”

Luo Qingyin shrugged and was noncommittal.

The reason why she was willing to accompany him for an afternoon in the Imperial Garden was actually to ask him something.

There happened to be no one left and right, Luo Qingyin lowered his voice and asked, "How is Jiang Keqin's injury?" ”

Zi Yunchen suddenly understood, and the corners of his lips raised, "Promise me to ask for a kiss and I'll tell you." “

Luo Qingyin's face turned cold: "Don't make trouble, okay?" “

A moment of sadness flashed in Zi Yunchen's eyes, and then disappeared, and he sighed, "When I didn't say it." To Jiang Keqin, do you want to ......? ”

The latter words speak for themselves.

Luo Qingyin's eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips raised a touch of coldness: "If you don't take advantage of his illness to kill him, will it be possible to wait for him to recover from his injuries and bite back?" ”

Jiang Daihe died, Jiang Daifeng was highly poisoned, with the ruthlessness of the Jiang family, even if the antidote was given in time, eighty percent would be paralyzed, how could Jiang Keqin swallow this breath?

Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the trouble leads to the body.

Besides, Jiang Keqin killed a famous general like this back then, she won't take revenge at this time, let alone when!

A petal fell from the tree on Luo Qingyin's shoulder, Zi Yunchen leaned over and twisted the petal, gently brushed her head over the edge of her earlobe, and gently spit out four words: "Tonight, wait for me." ”

At night, in the thick ink-like sky, not even a crescent moon or a trace of starlight appeared.

God, it's going to rain again.

In the palace, the lights went out one after another, plunging into darkness and silence.

Luo Qingyin arranged the petals of the three thousand flowers into two small butterflies in front of the bronze mirror, she got up and walked to the window, looking at the solemn night sky, the corners of her lips hooked up a touch of coldness.

Tonight, she will make a decision on behalf of the Ming family and General Jiang's mansion.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the green silk was slightly raised.

Zi Yunchen flashed from the darkness: "Let's go, little kitten." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded, and with a stroke of the ring, the cloak of the sunny doll appeared in her hand, she raised the cloak and put it on her body, and suddenly, the gorgeous and extraordinary princess turned into a mysterious night walker.

Zi Yunchen was originally worried that her aura would reveal her identity, however, no matter how he tried to reach out to his divine sense, he couldn't sense her breath, so he put his mind at ease.

"You used the Breath Charm?"

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips and smiled: "No, it's the flower on the head." ”

The Three Thousand Flowers Kill is simply a must-have for killing people and setting fires, as long as she wants, she can hide her breath to the extreme, and even disguise it as the breath of a plant!

Mao Dun Literature