Vulture, one of the killers of the Hundred Birds Organization, is also the only survivor of the "Three Wolves with Broken Hair".

Originally, after he assassinated Liu Yi and failed to die, he could still lurk in the bird unharmed, and use the power of the bird to continue to avenge himself, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ji would find out his true identity.

In the past, Ji Wuye didn't care, but Ji Wuye cared a lot about the loyalty of his subordinates.

The vulture has its own abacus and uses the hundred birds to take revenge, which makes Ji Wuye extremely unhappy, not to mention that the vulture may be related to the mysterious Baiyue treasure.

Therefore, not long after Ji Wuye learned the true identity of the vulture from the mouth of the jade tiger, he directly sent people to arrest the vulture, so the vulture had to take refuge in Tianze, who was also a Baiyue person.

"Ninth Prince Han Fei and the night are rushing here."

Tian Ze nodded and didn't say anything.

He knew it was night to end the farce.

An hour later, Han Fei led thousands of elite Praetorian Guards to surround this population, and with the hundred bird killers Mo Crow and Bai Feng as the vanguard, and Han Qiancheng, the righteous son of the fourth prince Han Yu, as the backup, supplemented by Wei Zhuang finale, successfully rescued Han Taizi Yun from Tianze.

In the palace of King Han, there is a quiet and remote, but surprisingly splendid small garden.

Brilliant, just because of the peach blossoms in full bloom.

Gradually, the autumn sun is no longer scorching, but much softer.

The eyes are sprinkled in the courtyard, and the whole courtyard seems to be shrouded in a soft pink halo, and the strong fragrance of flowers is enough to intoxicate people, and it is like a fairyland.

A breeze swept through the peach trees, the branches swayed slightly, and several bright pink petals slowly fell, one of which landed right on the blade of the sword that lay across the air.

The red lotus is dressed in a peach-colored dress embroidered with aqua blue edges.

The youthful and beautiful temperament makes the red lotus like the most beautiful and moving peach blossom in the courtyard, but this peach blossom is holding the sharp sword.

Red Lotus stared at the petals that stayed on the sword body with some helplessness, as if she was in a trance.

With a half-bang, Hao's wrist shook slightly, the blade shook, and the petals were bounced back into the air.

The red lotus slowly moved her steps and danced gracefully with the green edge in her hand.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the peach trees in the garden rattled, and the petals fell like a drizzle, and a pink shower fell.

The red lotus quietly waved the long sword in her hand, and her posture was like dancing.

I saw the slender waist of the red lotus straining, the lotus arm stretched, the long sword stabbed sharply forward, and the blade "Zheng" passed through a few pieces of floating peach blossoms, and the vultures trembled in the air.

The girl's delicate face showed a smile, the smile was full of pride, but the next moment it became a little lost, heroically put away her posture, put the long sword behind her with her backhand, and slowly walked towards a delicate and small pavilion in the garden.

In the pavilion is a heavy round stone table and several stone benches.

Red Lotus walked slowly into the pavilion, withdrew the long sword from its scabbard, and threw it aside, muttering and lying on the cold stone table.

"Big liar!"

Honglian whispered and condemned a certain guy who clearly agreed to enter the palace to teach her martial arts, but this guy was dragged away by an old witch and a fox spirit in the past few days, and he was the kind that lasted all day.

It is said that it is because Zhang Ji is good at telling some stories that he wrote.

Although Red Lotus is simple, it is not stupid, and she didn't believe this statement at first.

But she didn't think Zhang had the courage to hook up with the Chao Banshee and Hu Meiren, but for the sake of prudence, she still listened to the story a few times.

The stories written by Zhang Ji are indeed very interesting, from comedy to tragedy, from love to family and country, if it weren't for the fact that Red Lotus was unwilling to stay in their palace with the Chao Banshee and Hu Meiren to listen to the story, otherwise Red Lotus would have chosen to listen to the story every day instead of practicing swords.

Of course, because of this, Red Lotus dispelled the "unrealistic" suspicion.

What's more, Lang Yu's mother, that Duan

Zhuang Xiuli's Mrs. Hu also entered the palace every day to listen to Zhang Ji's storytelling.

The gentle and virtuous Mrs. Hu reminded Honglian of her mother, who died early, so Honglian did not suspect Zhang Ji.

As for why Honglian has such a bad sense of Chao Banshee and Hu Meiren, it is not because there is any contradiction between the two sides, it is simply because Honglian feels that these women are all bewitching***, and she doesn't like these bewitching women who show off their bodies, that's all.

In this regard, Zhang Ji also sighed for a while.

If Honglian is not Han Wangan's only daughter, plus Han Wangan's pearl in the palm of her hand, otherwise, with Honglian's character, she will offend the first person in Han Wangan's harem and the second person in the harem at the same time, isn't this an old birthday star eating arsenic?

In other words, some vicious stepmothers, although they can't kill the red lotus, they are also more ways to make the red lotus worse than dead.

For example, taking turns blowing the pillow wind beside Han Wangan, fooling Han Wangan to marry the red lotus out for marriage, such as marrying some old men, marrying some ugly and unhurting gentlemen.

That is, Red Lotus has a special status, and at the same time it is almost doting and protected by Han Wang'an, Prince Han Yun, Fourth Prince Han Yu and Ninth Prince Han Fei and others, both the Chao Banshee and Hu Meiren don't want to offend these people at the same time, otherwise with Red Lotus's simple and scheming character, she would have been eaten in this cannibalistic harem to the point that there are no bones left.

A black figure echoed in Red Lotus's mind, and she snorted coldly angrily.

Casually swept over the somewhat messy stone table, only to see that the large stone table was filled with several fine white silk silks, all of which were already painted with paintings.

There are quiet landscapes, splendid peach trees, and gorgeous courtyards in the court.

Although Red Lotus is a delicate and jumpy character, but since he was a child, he has loved the art of Danqing, and Han Wangan also hired Master Danqing for Red Lotus to teach, and the art of Danqing is not inferior to some well-known painters.

Most of Red Lotus's paintings are filled with these landscapes.

It's just that I don't know when people began to appear in Red Lotus's paintings.

There are rangers who lead horses to wander in the sunset, there are swordsmen who are chivalrous and righteous, and there are handsome and chic young men in gorgeous clothes.

But no matter what the image is, the face of the man in the painting is very much like some big liar who repeatedly releases her pigeons.

Red Lotus looked at the paintings on the table with a slightly confused look, and her slender jade onion fingers picked up the paintbrush, and gently tapped the rangers, swordsmen, and young men on the white silk silk with the ends, and stabbed them on the head as if venting the anger in their hearts, as if such an act would give some big liar a headache.

"Oops!"

A painful groan suddenly came from the top of the pavilion, a handsome face stretched down from the top of the pavilion, and a bright color flashed on the bitter and lost delicate face of the red lotus, and then covered up this joyful color, as if she didn't care at all.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess, the minister has a headache, please ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to be beautiful and kind and generous to forgive the little one."

Zhang Ji pretended to cover his head in pain, looking like he was closing his eyes because of pain, but he quietly opened his eyes and secretly observed Honglian's expression, looking funny.

Honglian snorted lightly, turned her head and forced a smile not to look at him, and told Zhang Ji with her actions that she was very angry and needed to continue to coax.

Seeing that the red lotus still had a little resentment, Zhang Ji used the three-inch incorruptible tongue to bombard sweet words, and soon the girl's smiling delicate face replaced the moving peach blossom and became the most beautiful scenery in this pavilion.

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