"Lian Qing?" "Impossible, it's not that he didn't see Lian Qing when he married Lian Rou. That straw bag who is not good at words is hiding far away, and he doesn't dare to take a step forward, how can he be an arrogant and ruthless person now?

"It's Lian Qing. If the prince doesn't believe it, he can ask Lian Taifu, but this king went to pick up Lian Qing in person. "There are no three hundred taels of silver here, so he doesn't believe it, no matter how suspicious Chu Liu is, what can he do.

Outside King Rui's mansion, the brocade guards surrounded them.

In the small alley not far away, Lian Qing looked at these people with a sneer. With a sneer, he turned around and left.

"Want to go?" stood a man in black in front of him, his face was all wrapped, revealing only a pair of eyes. He looked at her like a falcon.

"You want to stop me?" she looked at the man, as if she had seen it.

"I don't need to stop you, I just need to scream, and you will die without a place to be buried. His voice was careless, like playing with a rat that was about to die.

It's a pity that she never felt like she was going to die.

"Then let me kill you. The bow and crossbow in her left hand, the arrow feather in her right hand, suddenly pulled an arc, the bullseye was his heart, she pursed her lips, and the arrow feather immediately came out of her hand and shot straight at him.

"Kill me, do you think you can kill me?" raised his hand, the long sleeves were just raised, and the arrow feathers were held in the palm of his hand.

He is very enchanting, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

She knew it at first glance, but who was this person, and why was it so familiar?

"What do you want?" she put away her crossbow and looked coldly at the man in front of her.

"I just want to kill you. The evil man's peach blossom eyes shone with countless essences, and the sword in his hand waved mercilessly.

As his face approached, Lian Qing was cold for a moment.

Sideways to avoid the blade, the jade flute jammed the arrow, and she looked up and quickly pulled down the black cloth on his face. A handsome face, there is no longer the usual banter, there is only killing intent.

Lian Qing's hand was loosened, a little mocking, and a little sad.

No wonder it feels familiar.

This cheap man, Chu Li.

Unexpectedly, it was him who was going to kill her, he turned his sword sideways and pulled it out under the jade flute.

"Why did you kill me?" The first time we met in the bath, his playful eyes, with peach blossom eyes, made her feel kind, although she often scolded him, but she really didn't hate him, at the banquet in the evening, seeing him sitting in the corner, without saying a word, she even had some sympathy.

But now standing outside King Rui's mansion, it was he who was holding a sword to kill her.

It was a feeling of betrayal that left her sad and angry.

Yes, she is ruthless in modern times, and she doesn't need to be attached to anyone. So whoever she kills is killing a puppet, but in ancient times, the only two men she was familiar with were going to kill her?

Is this a joke?

The fierceness under his eyes was boundless, and the huge waves surged up, as if the world was destroyed.