Tang Seng hurriedly stood up and kept up with the queen's pace.

A moment later, they came to a small cabin behind the withered sea of flowers.

The environment is very nice, with the mountains in the background, and a clear stream flowing quietly on one side of the cottage and a sea of withered roses on the other.

It's just that there was a small mound in front of the wooden house, which shattered the only remaining luck in Tang Seng's heart.......

"How so?"

"She is the daughter king, the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, and she has her own aura infusion, only three hundred years, how can this be?"

"Who killed her?!"

Tang Seng's eyes were scarlet, and the violent momentum surged out in an instant, and countless roses that fell to the ground all rolled upside down and danced in the air.

The queen was pressed back several steps by this strong momentum, and Tang Seng deliberately controlled it before she could barely stand firm.

Although she was shocked by Tang Seng's might, she did not have a trace of fear, but looked directly at the other party.

"Who killed her?"

"It's you!!"

It's you!

It's you!

These two words seemed to be magic sounds, constantly echoing in Tang Seng's mind, making his whole person's momentum stagnant, and there was a touch of confusion in his expression.

"She's been waiting for you!"

Been waiting for me......

Tang Seng muttered softly, and the strong momentum exuded from his body gradually dissipated.

The queen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said mercilessly: "Yes, she has been waiting for you, three hundred years, where are you?

"You only have the so-called Buddha in your heart!"

Speaking of this, the queen's anger surged up instantly, and her two white and tender palms couldn't help but clench.

As if she hated it, after the queen said this, she didn't bother to look at Tang Seng again.

She turned and wanted to leave.

"Wait, what's your relationship with her?"

She didn't look back, nor did she notice the strong hope and longing in Tang Seng's eyes, leaving only a disgusted word.

"I have nothing to do with her, just as you have with her!"

Rumble!!!

Like a lightning strike, Tang Seng's brain suddenly buzzed, his eyes were in a trance, and the whole person was confused.

The daughter king did not look back, and left the sea of flowers in the mountains and flowers directly, leaving Tang Seng alone in the empty four fields, standing alone in the withered sea of flowers.

The autumn wind drifted by, and a portrait of Tang Seng slowly crossed by....

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

Qiaojia Town, Qiaofu!

This day is the birthday of the old lady of the Qiao family, and the entire Qiao Mansion is full of joy, and the people are busy arranging the banquet and welcoming the guests.

The Qiao family is the richest businessman in Qiaojia Town, and there are few people in the town who dare not give face.

So on this day, as soon as the news of the old lady's birthday of the Qiao family spread, the wealthy gentry and wealthy businessmen in Qiaojia Town all came to congratulate him on his birthday with generous gifts.

The guests actually occupied the courtyard of Qiaofunuo, and it was so lively that people came and went!

Old lady Qiao stood in front of the door, looking at the many guests in the courtyard, with a smug smile on her face.

After all, Qiao Jianuo's big industry is inseparable from him, and to a large extent, he single-handedly won the country!

Suddenly, Old Lady Qiao looked around, but he didn't find his favorite little grandson, so he frowned and asked the housekeeper beside him, "Why don't you see Ling'er?"

When the housekeeper heard this, he also searched around, but he did not find Qiao Linger's existence.

His face sank, and he said with hatred: "This Ling'er is too disagreeable, on such an important day, he actually left Qiao's Mansion to go to that assembly to play!"

The old lady was stunned when she heard this, and then became laughing.

"After all, Ling'er is a young man and likes to be lively, so we don't have to worry about him. ”

After that, he will prepare his speech and open the table.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder suddenly came from the comfortable Qiaojia Town.

When the townsfolk heard this, their eyes gradually became frightened.

As the sound of horses' hooves approached, a group of women dressed in red and wrapped in red silk scarves appeared on horses.

The leader was a woman dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a proud temperament, like a white lotus.

The horses under their crotches galloped at great speed, their hooves swinging with great force, towards a destination.

The townsfolk seem to see that the gang has a goal and should not harm them.

However, Rao was like this, and the fear on their faces could not be erased, and they fled in a panic.

"The bandits are coming! the bandits are coming!"

"The bandits are coming, everyone run away!"

"Run, the bandits are coming!"

“........”

For a time, Qiaojia Town was full of cries, and the townspeople fled in all directions, panicking.

The women's faces were indifferent, as if they had long been accustomed to such scenes and could already ignore them.

In Qiao's mansion, hearing the panicked shouts outside, these guests also panicked instantly.

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang!"

Tables were overturned, cups were thrown to the floor, and guests crowded each other trying to escape.

Old Lady Qiao looked at this scene in a daze, wanting to stop it, but she didn't know how to speak.

The housekeeper was also anxious, flustered and at a loss.

At this moment, the group of women came to the door of Qiao's mansion.

The dust was flying, and the woman in white led by her dismounted and strode into Qiao's mansion.

Her eyes were bright, as if she was looking for something, and a white power suit couldn't hide her graceful posture, but no one dared to appreciate this beautiful posture.

Just because this is a white lotus with thorns!

When the woman in red entered Qiao's mansion, she immediately controlled everyone, made the gentry in these towns kneel on the ground, and neatly lined up in two columns in the courtyard.

A heroic woman in white walked through the middle, and the golden knife was made on the chair in the first place.

Her pretty face was frosty, and her cold and arrogant color made people dare not approach.

Old lady Qiao knelt on the ground, moved over tremblingly, and prayed to the woman in a trembling voice: "King, king, you can take the money and food here at will, don't hurt our lives!"

The woman couldn't help but smile when she heard this, "I don't want your money, I don't want your food, I just need one person!"

Just one person?

Old Lady Qiao had a bad premonition flashing in her heart, but she still couldn't help but speak.

"I wonder which one you want, the king?"

A light flashed in the white lotus's eyes, her red lips opened lightly, and she slowly spit out a few words, "I want, Qiao, Ling, Er!"

Qiao Ling'er!

When Old Lady Qiao heard this, it was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, and the whole person was instantly frightened and almost fainted.

His legs trembled, and he couldn't help but want to stand up, but he was pressed by the woman in red behind him and couldn't move.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.