Chapter 393

Beichengyao's thinking moment has been thrown a few whips.

Beichengyao looks cold. She uses internal power to remove part of the strength. Then she looks around. Those people look at this place. The guards here are not their opponents at all. Now Jiuyou cult has no leader. She is in a dilemma. She can't let uncle Wuxian do anything again. Beichengyao thought of it like this, so he was born to receive the 20 lashes.

But they didn't stop at once. Beichengyao felt the strength of the wave again, turned around and grabbed the whip, which had been cut directly. The blood was low and the ground was bloodstained.

"Yuanyi, don't go too far." Beichengyao said calmly, but the other hand was aching, only in this way can we barely maintain the calm.

The strength of the 20 lashes can almost hurt the muscles and bones. When she was a child, her father beat her more, but he never used such strength. With the skillful force, she could hardly resist it. Even if she used part of her internal force to melt it, it was not enough. If she had more than a few lashes, she would suffer more in the future.

The Japanese emissary glanced coldly at the man just now. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "There are no numbers under him, so I don't know. Please punish the Japanese emissary." He just wanted to whip more to please the Japanese emissary, but he didn't expect this would be the result.

The Japanese emissary saw the people around him. The other two came forward and dragged the man down.

"May I go now, Princess Ben?" Beichengyao asked with a sneer, with some bloodthirsty light in her eyes.

"Yes." The Japanese emissary smiled strangely, and beichengyao felt uneasy, but did not know where to explore and left.

Traceless wanted to follow, but was called by the Japanese emissary.

"What else?" No trace deep voice asked, you can hear the tone is not very good.

"I know you want to help, but I have a question for you to answer." The Japanese emissary said in silence, his face tense, as if things were really serious.

"What is the cause of the death of the star messenger?" Is it true that the Japanese emissary is two kinds of poisons? So why bother? The Japanese emissary was unwilling to look at the Japanese emissary. He wanted to see something in his face.

But no, on the contrary, he turned the corner of his mouth and looked at him attentively. "Yuanyi, you are too confident."

What do Japanese envoys mean by uneasiness and confidence? Employment, Meng Tingjin did not let him down, or with poison, at least other people can not find out, then self-confidence, what exactly?

"Traceless, you haven't come back in such a long time. Besides, it's time for you to take a rest now. Let's enjoy the scenery here and stop meddling in these things." The Japanese emissary seemed to offer sincere suggestions.

"You're the one who stepped into the coffin, aren't you? It's better to live in peace. At least you can enjoy your old age. " No trace satirizes, Yuan Yi is not more than 40 years old, such words is actually too early, but satirize him or enough!

But how can a man as proud as a Japanese messenger stand it?

The sun emissary's face was suddenly angry, "then you are half buried in the earth."

"Well, that's right." Traceless rarely agree with the Japanese emissary's saying, "so I, an old man, only want my beloved children to be safe."

The sun emissary of Qi was furious. But he soon calmed down and his eyes were slightly sarcastic. "It's a pity that you're asking too!"

As soon as Wuchen's face changed, what else would he do these two days? Traceless eyes also skimmed over him, leaving in a hurry.

The emissary of the sun smiled a little behind him, like the cold wind that beat down everything in the late autumn, with the breath of killing.

Wuchen rushes to Wuyao's residence in a hurry, but is told that she has not come back at all. Furious, she immediately sends someone to inform Ruan's family. She goes to the room of the religious master and protects the religious master first, so as to avoid Yuanyi doing anything else.

When Ruan Qingmu got the news, it was already afternoon. He was shocked. He did not expect that the Japanese emissary was so bold that he dared to directly kill a princess. He did not expect that the Japanese envoys could almost cover the sky in Jiuyou cult.

"You go to tell Qingyue that she will take someone outside Jiuyou cult to wait. Follow her. Don't act rashly. Wait for my news. I'd like to see if he won't even pay attention to Ruan's family." Ruan Qingmu rubbed the fan in his hand, and the jade fan bone showed cold light, like Ruan Qingmu's indifferent eyes.

"Yes." Ruan Yuanqin's respectful reply.

"Be careful in everything. Watch the moon more. Don't let her move ahead." Ruan Qingmu Lue is a helpless reminder. He knows Ruan Qingyue's skill and character.

"Yes." Ruan Yuanqin said that he was going to leave, but he saw Ruan Qingmu waving to him, and then slowly moved forward. Ruan Qingmu came a little closer, "you need Qingyue to send someone to a place."

Ruan Yuanqin was slightly shocked. He heard Ruan Qingmu's gentle words. Then he saw Ruan Qingmu's serious eyes. Ruan Yuanqin nodded solemnly, and then he left slowly.

"Where are we now, my lord?" A man beside asked in a hurry.

"Return to Jiuyou cult." Ruan Qingmu's fan was opened at the same time. There was also his plan for several years, the so-called strategist, probably on him. At this moment, "that woman should be in Jiuyou cult now."

"And the woman who came?" One person warned.

"Is that me?" Tang Kexin came from the outside with a smile on his face, as light as the spring breeze, warm to people. A plain white gauze skirt, embroidered with elegant orchids, seems to have a little pink, white skin like snow, but I don't know if it is because of pregnancy, the face is a little red, mature atmosphere, temperament out of the world. But because of her pregnancy, the gentle brilliance of motherhood would like to cover her whole body, giving people a more peaceful and gentle feeling, like a clear bottom of the pool water, peaceful and wave free.

"Night lady." Just now, the man nodded and gave a sign of approval. Such a woman has a proper manner. "If we all go to Jiuyou cult, there won't be many people in Ruan's family. But you are a weak woman here. They are afraid that they may not take good care of you."

"And with you?" Tang Kexin caresses the broken hair at will and hangs it behind his ears. There is a kind of natural temptation. This is probably the difference between a young girl and a woman. One is young and nimble, the other is mature.

"This" that person hesitates, "night madam already was pregnant, afraid move inconvenience."

"Isn't everyone in a hurry?" Tang Kexin smiled faintly, but he also had some doubts in his eyes, but he understood that Jiuyou cult is the most important place. If Jiuyou cult can not be controlled now, Ruan family will bear the brunt.

"Then go and arrange the carriage." Ruan Qingmu pondered for a while before making up his mind, "but you may have to wait a while. It will take time for the carriage to be ready."

"No harm, no harm." Tang Kexin smiles and shows his generosity.

"Others do their own business first." Ruan Qingmu's words are loud.

Tang Kexin's mind has already been divided. It seems that he will encounter some troubles when he goes to Jiuyou cult this time.

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