Moreover, Wen Jinrui was appointed as Shaoqing of Dali temple when he was young, and even his father couldn't help praising him in the imperial examination, which made Su Yuchen, known as the waste of the Su family, hate and envy him to the extreme.

While saying this, he drew a sword on Wen Jinrui's belly.

"And then the four brothers of Yao family in prison, and the rumors all over the city, do you think I can't guess that you did it? Today I'll show you how good you are! "

Thinking of her lame right leg, Su Yuchen looks sharp and looks at Wen Jinrui's legs with her eyes full of evil, which arouses a sneer.

His left and right legs were rowed with two swords in turn. Su Yuchen deliberately rowed very slowly, and couldn't wait to see the painful look on his disgusting face.

The blood drops quickly fall from the tip of the sword and meander down from the body to the snow. The blood red plum blossoms open. The warm blood quickly evaporates the cold snow.

However, in addition to the first sword, Wen Jinrui closed his eyes with no expression. Whatever Su Yuchen said or did, he didn't give him any reaction.

Ye Shuli in the cave could not help sobbing. Her eyes were red and her tears were falling. She told herself that she should hide quietly to protect the imperial seal. But her hands could not help reaching for the tiny gap, digging hard and trying to escape from the cave.

Her fingertips were digging hard at the ground mixed with snow and soil, but the ground was frozen and stiff, and her fingernails were broken, and her fingers were bloody, but she couldn't dig much gap.

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