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Three men and two women. The man was dressed neatly and held a hook knife in both hands.

The woman was dressed in revealing clothes. She held a drum in one hand and a drum in the other.

They formed a circle around the red-clothed youth, not allowing him to escape.

Hong Chang was like fire, her hair was tied up, leaving behind a few strands … It hung down on her fair cheeks.

Teenager Lip Corner... There was a touch of playful and presumptuous laughter in his charming eyes. It was extremely seductive.

One of the women looked unhappy and asked sternly, "Young Master Chu, this servant will give you another chance. Are you serious? would you rather die than return to the Western Xia to see the princess?! "

The corner of his mouth raised, Young Master Chu seemed to be extremely impatient, "Love between a man and a woman, I am willing. Your princess, why must you insist on staying with me? "Where is the grass on the horizon? Since my heart is not with her, it would be useless to capture me back. Why must you force me into a corner?!"

The red-clothed youth's tone was calm. His expression didn't change much, but …

He slightly curled up his hand, but bright red liquid continued to flow out, drop by drop …

Invade Ground...

"You don't know what's good for you!" The woman looked at the devilish youth, her eyes gleaming with a cold light. "The princess has ordered me to kill him immediately if I can't get him, I'll do it right on the spot!"

"Yes, your subordinate understands."

For a time, the sound of drums rang out as weapons and blades clashed. The scene was extremely chaotic.

He only saw a hint of red … He constantly changed positions, shuttling back and forth between them.

One of them wore a cloak and stood under the tree with his arms wrapped around his chest.

He silently watched this battle, without the slightest bit of hesitation … He was willing to lend a helping hand.

The sound of the drum became more and more intense. It was as if the ten thousand seas were trying to destroy an island.

The red-clothed youth... His face became increasingly pale. It was obvious that he was affected by the sound of the drum as his movements became a little slower.

His arm was ruthlessly cut by someone in a moment of carelessness. Blood permeated the air.

The red-clothed youth glanced at the wound and said with a sneer, "It's fine if you guys bully one with five. If you're so capable …" Don't activate the poison in my body! How about you and I have a good fight? "

The lips of the woman who spoke earlier curled up into a sneer.

She ignored him … The youth's words provoked him. Instead, he made a gesture, and a new round of attacks followed.

See things... There was no room for a comeback. The youngster's heart was filled with unwillingness.

He didn't do anything to the princess, much less have physical contact with her …

At most... He had teased her a few times, but now … If he didn't return to her side and married her, he would take her life …

It was really enough!

Unfortunately, he couldn't reveal his true identity …

Just because... That old man in the mansion, after hearing about his debauchery, he knew that there would definitely be a lot of dungeons …

Not to mention, it would help him escape from his suffering …

The drumbeats didn't stop. A heart-wrenching pain came from his stomach. The young man broke out in a cold sweat, and his body became unsteady. He fell to one knee on the ground in a sorry state.

The woman gave the order and the two saber-wielding men … He was about to attack the youth's neck.

At this moment, a few pebbles pierced through the air, turning into sharp blades, straight...

It attacked the drummer's wrist.

Everyone present … Before he could even react, a shadow floated in the air. He could only hear a few ear-piercing shrieks. When he focused his eyes, the red-clothed youth was already nowhere to be seen.

A few drummers were left behind, their hands clenched tightly in an attempt to stop the blood that continuously flowed out from their wrists. Their expressions were one of extreme pain.

The clothes of the two saber-wielding men were torn apart as they formed into two words:

Let go...

Looking at the bandaged wound, the red-clothed youth looked at the person sitting quietly at the side.

This figure was extremely similar to a woman he was familiar with …

His eyes flickered as he abruptly attacked and removed the green-clothed youth's cloak.

Under the cloak, the girl's pretty face was revealed.

Her eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old well, calm as the night. The girl's expression was cold and indifferent.

Her hair was tied into a fine bun. She was originally a refined person, but the red clothed man seemed to be frightened by the woman as he blurted out:

"You actually …" Married?! "

She poured herself a cup of tea and asked calmly, "How do you know?"

The red-clothed youth retracted his gaze, his eyes filled with amazement. "Could it be that it isn't so? Then why are you not using two hairpins?"

In Ranqi, no matter how a woman dressed up, a married woman would wear two hairpins in the same direction of her hair.

This was something that everyone knew …

The woman's eyes flashed. She did not care about her makeup, but she did not pay attention to her bun …

The youth saw that she had not said a word, and said with a calm voice: "Yesterday, this Imperial Heir hadn't even returned to the capital, and I had already heard that he had married a … The beautiful Princess, could it be that this person is referring to you? "

The marriage of a Seventh Prince was naturally a major event.

Add to... He himself was a legendary figure, and in this regard, the people of the world treated him with the strange illness that he was born with … He paid even more attention.

If the news of the marriage spread, it wouldn't be strange …

After taking a sip of tea, Su Jinruo did not respond to his question.

"Why aren't you responding to this Imperial Heir?" Shen Fengzhi's expression was a bit ugly, her bewitching phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.

His voice was still as if he was flirting, with no hint of oppression in it.

"You faked your death and left the capital, and now you're back, and you're even married …" I suppose it's that stinking brat Shen Hancheng who isn't willing to let you go and forced you to return to your forced marriage right? "

Su Jinruo looked at Shen Fengzhi and blandly said:

"Looking into the root of it, Imperial Heir, have you always been this serious?"

Shen Fengzhi was silent for a while. He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said with a charming curve of his lips:

"At least …" This Imperial Heir was the first to discover that you were a girl. It's only been a few days and you already married into my wife.

Shen Fengzhi had an unruly personality, and his words were out of bounds, Su Jinruo … He wouldn't take his words to heart.

She looked at the dark sky and frowned slightly.

Taking care of matters within the Drunken Flower House had already taken a lot of time.

Since it was still early, she wanted to rush back to the Duke Palace in a hurry to find a shortcut. However, she coincidentally met Shen Fengzhi … He was being hunted.

Shen Fengzhi had once helped her, but now that his life was in danger, she would naturally not stand idly by and watch …

And … Bringing him back to the infirmary to treat his injuries, it seemed as though the sky had darkened by quite a bit.

Just as he was about to stand up, all of a sudden … Shen Fengzhi asked:

"That brat Shen Hancheng, has his injuries improved?"

Su Jinruo squinted his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Raising an eyebrow, Shen Fengzhi said, "Could it be... You don't know? Back then when the Prime Minister Su raised his arms to rebel, Shen Hancheng spread the news of him being severely injured, and then, he stayed on the bed for half a month. That person in the palace even sent people to check on the injuries he sustained … "

Su Jinruo was startled for a moment, her long fingers unconsciously curling up.

Could it be …

Was it the poison wine bestowed to her by the Old Emperor, which heavily injured him for half a month?!

Carefully sizing up Su Jinruo's expression, the corner of Shen Fengzhi's lips curled up into a demonic smile.

"It looks like you don't know about this …." Or perhaps his injuries have already healed. With your skills, it is normal for you to be unable to defeat him. It is already getting late, if in the future … You want to find this Imperial Heir and help you divorce him? I want to see you save my life, see you being this Imperial Heir, in this great capital … For the sake of my only friend, this Imperial Heir will definitely sacrifice his life to accompany Jun'er. But who told this Imperial Heir to dislike him the most! "

In the past, she just didn't like him … His attitude toward him was now …

But it was true. She didn't like him.

I don't like him!

To be fair, Shen Fengzhi had treated her quite well.

This is also … One of the reasons she would save him.

Actually...

He was right. In this vast capital, only he could be her friend, and everything else …

Su Jinruo retracted his gaze, and turned to return to his residence.

Shen Fengzhi's eyes flashed, he raised his leg and followed along.

Shen Fengzhi was not surprised at all by the fact that Su Jinruo was still alive.

Su Jinruo was not an ordinary woman, her thoughts were meticulous. If there was no way, she would definitely...

He would not point his sword at Prime Minister Su and berate him for his evil deeds in front of everyone's eyes …

Perhaps …

Su Jinruo had died in the hands of the Prime Minister Su. This news could be deceived by the world, it could be deceived by all the court officials, but there was no way it could be hidden …

Someone who had a close relationship with her …

The sky became darker and darker. Qian Yi knelt outside the study for almost a day.

Fu Hua glanced at him, a pained look in his eyes.

She crouched down and said, "Pavilion Master has yet to recover from your anger. You should get up first and wait for tonight to go. Perhaps Pavilion Master will pass away. By then, it won't be too late for you to beg for forgiveness …"

Before even letting a single drop of water fall, Qian Yi's lips had already turned slightly white. If he did not make a sound, there would be nothing that he could do about it.

Qian Yi was someone that Old Emperor had chosen to battle with Ning Fei, and was also someone that Concubine Ning had chosen to fight with her own pavilion master …

He was grateful to the Old Emperor for saving his life.

Accompanying Pavilion Master over these years, he had wholeheartedly set himself as the master, yet he also missed his old friendship and spoke up for the Old Emperor …

However, what the Pavilion Master dreaded the most was … It was the master of the palace.

Now that he had involved the Madam, the person on the pavilion master's heart would always infuriate the Pavilion Master and drive him back to the palace …

"The last time you acted against the Madam as Pavilion Master, she already made the Pavilion Master dissatisfied with you. Now, as your subordinate, Qian Yi, as your subordinate, should have had the responsibility of giving pointers and interfering in the Pavilion Master's affairs, you are presumptuous …"

Qian Yi tightened his brows, a complex look flashing past his deep eyes.

Fu Hua wanted to say something, but the tightly shut study room opened at this moment.

Big Red Black Robe... It danced arrogantly in the air, drawing an arc in the air.

The youth's pair of black eyes glanced over in this direction without the slightest emotion, and his footsteps were neither fast nor slow.

Fu Hua immediately bowed, "Pavilion Master."

Shen Hancheng's line of sight... After sweeping a glance at Qian Yi who was kneeling on the ground, he landed on the body of the Floating Flower.

"The Madam hasn't come back yet?"

"Yes," Fu Hua said. "Do you need me to look for Madam?"

The corner of his lips twitched as Shen Hancheng walked away, "No need."

The familiar carved big door appeared before his eyes, Shen Fengzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed sinisterly:

"Aren't you afraid of getting bitten to death if you live in the tiger's house?"

Su Jinruo looked back at him, "Imperial Heir can go back now."

Shen Fengzhi said: "In any case, at least this Imperial Heir will be able to escort you back safely. With you in such a hurry to leave, even my heart is about to break …"

Su Jinruo raised his brows, "Looks like, this Imperial Heir has forgotten where the life and death calamity came from."

There was no need to think about it. It was definitely because they had caused too much trouble and debt that they were unable to end it …

As he mentioned earlier, Shen Fengzhi sure enough, became more serious. He looked at Su Jinruo's silent eyes and uncontrollably hugged Su Jinruo.