The strong men waved big boards on the high platform. When the first board went down, a beast-like scream burst out of Aunt Ye's throat.

Xiu'er stood up and rushed forward regardless of Concubine Qiao's obstruction. The imperial guards all stepped forward and blocked Xiu'er rudely. Xiu'er's voice was stern, she knelt on the ground, stretched out her fists covered with veins, and smashed them on the hard hall, dripping with blood but still Without knowing it, he roared loudly and the sound was terrifying.

Concubine Qiao turned her head and couldn't bear to look any further.

Everyone today expects the princess to stand up and stop it like before.

Even if the envoys from southern Xinjiang were present, it didn't matter. Her Highness the Princess had never been afraid of this. But today, the Princess was as quiet as a stone and did not dare to move during the whole process.

Aunt Ye looked at the princess with a smile, but she was very happy in her heart. It was worth her own death to exchange for the princess' peace.

The woman's screams gradually disappeared, and the wooden planks wielded by the strong men gradually lost their strength. A pile of dead meat tied to the high platform collapsed, exuding unpleasant blood.

The sky and the earth are angry, the grass and trees are sad, thunder is rolling in the sky, and the north wind is howling on the ground.

"Aunt Ye!"

Huge exclamations sounded at the same time. In the main hall, Xiu'er was the only one who screamed loudly. The woman's blood surged like a spring, like a piece of rotten meat hanging softly on a rope.

Xiu'er kicked away the blocking soldiers with three punches and two kicks, staggered up to the high platform, pushed the strong man away fiercely, and threw herself on the woman.

Xiu'er's hands were covered with blood everywhere, and she cried desperately.

The woman raised her hand with difficulty: "Xiu'er...promise me to take good care of Her Highness the Princess..."

The woman's eyes became blurry, and suddenly she seemed to see the clear sky above the layers of dark clouds.

, the girl with bright eyes ran towards her from a distance, her voice penetrated the sunlight and echoed in the garden: "Aunt Ye... An'er invites you to eat lychees..."

The wrists drew down weakly, and the sharp wind suddenly blew across the high platform like a blade. The eagles and hawks flew into the wind, the black feathers on their wings were blown away by the hurricane, and they roared down with the violent waves in the sky.

Princess Chang'an took two steps back.

The envoys from southern Xinjiang witnessed this cruel scene with their own eyes and could not say anything more, so they all left politely.

After all the foreign guests left, the emperor watched the woman lose her breath coldly, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! Good! Good! You are still a good slave!"

"I was originally very dissatisfied with raising a brood of martial arts masters in the princess's residence, but now it seems that we have raised some sensible and iron-blooded heroes."

Aunt Ye's body was dragged down, and Xiu'er was escorted to Concubine Jin by the guards. Concubine Jin stepped forward and slapped her fiercely, which really shocked Concubine Qiao.

"Foreign guests are here, and you, a slave, acted so rudely that you even spilled it on the high platform!"

After the beating, Concubine Jin looked at Princess Chang'an respectfully and said with a smile: "This servant's words and deeds are unruly and disgraceful to the princess. The Queen Mother will punish An'er for her."

"Come here, drag me down, I'll be responsible for sixty!"

Princess Chang'an's legs were shaking as she was surrounded by maids and got into the sedan chair.

The sky thundered, and the violent wind bit Zhao Changan's flesh and bones, gnawing at her bones.

The wind chime came back to consciousness.

My vision became inexplicably hazy.

She opened her bright red mouth and bit down on Xiao Xingyun's arm with her sharp teeth without mercy. Blood instantly overflowed and flowed down his pale wrist, dripping onto the dark floor.

Pale moonlight passes through sparse spots

The mottled treetops shone on the two of them, making the atmosphere ferocious for a moment.

Xiao Xingyun said nothing.

Wind Chime looked at his hand and realized that everything was not a dream, and her tears fell again.

She touched the tears on her face with her fingers and looked at the man in front of her blankly: "...My heart hurts...I feel like I'm going to die..."

"I don't blame the princess. The princess was still young at that time," Xiao Xingyun handed over a brocade handkerchief. "Now that the princess has grown up, she is powerful enough to fight against them."

The pear blossoms were covered with rain on the wind chime, and she looked at Xiao Xingyun with tearful eyes.

"Will you help me?"

"I will do my best to help the princess."

......

When Shen Yuan came to the mass grave alone, he had almost nothing except a gleaming silver sword in his hand.

The silver sword looked very fierce, but it had no powerful function in her hands.

Bai Yi watched her coming over in despair from a distance, feeling somewhat relieved.

She trusted him, yes, although she didn't know to what extent, but she was really not worried that he would do anything bad to her, nor did she think too much about his invitation, even after he When he asked to meet at the mass grave, she agreed to his request without even asking what he was going to do.

She seemed defenseless against him.

Is it just because he wants to help her escape from the young master's control? Or does she also feel that she has found a similar person without wrist bones?

Shen Yuan should at least doubt him, because he remembered that he once told her that he was not a good person. Maybe she has forgotten

, or maybe she doesn't care at all.

Shen Yuan saw him and ran towards him with bright eyes. She asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yi shook his head: "Nothing happened."

"It's just," Bai Yi glanced at her, "I think you are in trouble, right?"

Shen Yuan was a little in disbelief, "How do you know?"

Bai Yi smiled nonchalantly: "Everything about the Lin family is under the control of Mrs. Lin. Who did Lin Shaoyu meet, what he did, and who he was with... Do you think you can escape her eyes?" ? Or do you think the Lin family’s informants can’t even see this?”

Shen Yuan thought about it and suddenly became a little nervous: "But the Lin family is a disciple of Prince Rui. If they know that Lin Shaoyu has met Xiao Xingyun, doesn't that mean they know that the young master of the Xingdu Mansion has come to Tanzhou? But Xiao Xingyun seems to have brought him with him If someone enters the city quietly, won't this expose his whereabouts?"

Bai Yi gave her a meaningful look: "Are you worried about the young master?"

Shen Yuan shook his head, "Of course not, but you are also a member of the Xingdu Mansion. If anything happens to the Xingdu Mansion, wouldn't you be the one to blame?"

"Of course I'm not worried about someone as powerful as Xiao Xingyun, but if he knows about your relationship with the Lin family, will he really not punish you? Will he directly convict you of betraying the Governor's Mansion or something?"

Bai Yi listened patiently for a while and looked at her thoughtfully, "Oh, so, you are worried about me?"

Shen Yuan thought for a moment, "Well, that's right. After all, you've helped me so many times. Isn't it right for partners to care about each other directly? I'm not such a cold-blooded person.

"

"Cold-blooded?" Bai Yi pondered the word, "So, not caring about your partners, is this called cold-blooded? It seems that I will pay more attention to you in the future."

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