Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

The wheels kept making a clicking sound in the deep alley. It was already midnight, the moon was high, and Shen Yian, who was full of alcohol, was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed and concentrating.

"Ok?"

Shen Yi'an frowned slightly and silently put the two ink-colored jade plaques he was playing with into his sleeves.

A brisk figure was following the carriage leisurely from the roof. The man moved quietly and his breath was restrained. Just by sensing the breath, people would mistake him for a little wild cat walking at night. .

Is there only one person?

It seems that there will be no such plot as a dark alley attack.

As they approached the palace, the man still followed closely, showing no intention of leaving.

After opening the curtain, Shen Yian thought about the evil raising altar when he got out of the car. Could the two be related?

Since you don't want to leave, then stay and chat.

On the rooftop in the distance, a phantom stood slim and graceful. Her black night-walking clothes accentuated her exquisite curves. Her cold eyes were fixed on Shen Yian, who was slowly walking into the palace.

Turning around to leave, a big hand suddenly reached out from the darkness.

The woman was frightened, and when she instinctively dodged, she found that her movements were constantly slowing down, and when she regained consciousness, her big hands had already clamped on her forearm.

"Crack!" Severe pain struck, and the woman's eyes widened, but she found that she was unable to resist at all.

Broken arms, broken legs, hidden disasters, a set of movements flow smoothly.

Before the woman could scream in agony, her other hand had already reached into her mouth to feel for the poison sac, and with her backhand, she struck her Dantian with a powerful palm. The woman's martial arts skills were crippled, and she couldn't commit suicide even if she wanted to.

What is professional, this is professional!

The royal study.

"Your Highness, she seems to be a maid in the palace." Hidden Disaster handed over the woman's waistband with both hands.

Shen Yian took the badge and looked at the woman whose limbs had been broken in front of him: "Are you from Concubine Zhao?"

"Kill me." The woman's tone was harsh. Now she was a useless person. Even if she could go back, it would be useless. She just wanted to die.

No answer is the default.

That woman is going to start causing trouble after all.

Shen Yian suddenly smiled and asked: "How did your master feel after learning that the Zhao family in Gusu was destroyed? I am very curious."

The woman's eyes widened with anger, and the corners of her mouth seemed to start to tremble with anger.

The Zhao family raised them and trained them, and the kindness of raising them is hard to repay.

They have long shared the prosperity and loss of the Zhao family.

"Are you angry?" Shen Yian continued to ask with a smile.

When the cold crusade for power begins, everyone may be right from their respective perspectives.

Putting all this aside, when that incident happened, everyone was already a sworn enemy.

The revenge of killing the mother is never shared.

It's a pity that this is Tianwu City, a place where power is conquered. It's not a simple feud between Jianghu and Jianghu. It's not like a simple and crude killing in Gusu can solve all problems.

"I hate myself very much, I hate myself for not being able to kill you in the first place!" the woman suddenly growled.

"Really? Do I still want to thank her for not killing her back then?"

"If there is a chance, I really want you to go back and tell her. I don't know if she will die, but her end will definitely be tragic."

The woman stared with bloodshot eyes and continued to growl: "I will never let you go, nor will I let anyone around you go!"

"Really? I am eagerly looking forward to it."

Shen Yi'an's dark eyes bloomed with a dark light.

The moment the woman looked at him, she was swallowed up by endless darkness. Everything around her became eerily quiet, and all perceptions disappeared here.

Suddenly, the sound of conversation came to my ears.

"Hidden disaster, clean it up, don't dirty the palace."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Shen Yian gently shook his sleeves and sat on the chair and began to wait quietly.

"Your Highness." After cleaning up the woman's hidden disaster, he returned to the study.

"Hidden Disaster, what's going on with the Demon Sect recently?"

"Back to Your Highness, the Demon Sect and the Wuwei Division had several battles near Tianmen Pass, causing casualties on each other. Qinglong, one of the four elephants, is currently stationed at Tianmen Pass."

Shen Yi'an nodded. It was the best situation for the Demon Sect to be temporarily held back by the Wuwei Division.

At present, one of the two issues, Yangsha Altar and the Zhao family, must be completely resolved first.

It was still less than ten days away, and he didn't want his first wedding to be disturbed by outsiders.

"Your Highness, I have one more thing to report. I just received an urgent message from Maotu."

"What's the matter?"

Hidden Disaster told the story about the girls in the ancestral land of the Zhao family. Now these girls have been placed in a villa.

After hearing the reason, Shen Yian frowned slightly. The Zhao family was really nothing.

"They master the Zhao family's silk-making skills?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Maotu didn't dare to decide the fate of these girls privately, so the urgent message came.

Now that the Zhao family in Gusu no longer exists, the silk cloth market is a big piece of cake. If the chamber of commerce can produce silk cloth at the same level as the Zhao family, it will be able to capture enough of the market to gain huge profits.

"Let them make their own choice. They can leave their craftsmanship and take the settling-in allowance provided by the chamber of commerce and leave freely, or they can stay in the chamber of commerce and work for the chamber of commerce as a freelancer. The wages and benefits are the same as others." Shen Yi'an sighed, no matter what. Earn some money, at least he won't be as beastly as the Zhao family.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Fu Sheng, you seem to have something to say?" Shen Yian looked at Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng, who had been standing quietly, raised his hands and said, "Back to Your Highness, I am worried that the four people in the palace will join forces to attack Your Highness."

Shen Yian frowned, the queen and the three noble concubines?

Even if the three concubines were to unite, he wouldn't worry.

Mainly because the queen came from the Murong family, one of the five great families.

One of the three major chambers of commerce, Tianfu Chamber of Commerce, was founded by the Murong family.

Not only that, in addition to doing business, the Murong family also produced many famous bachelors and disciples, many of whom were already in official positions.

The head of the Murong family of this generation even has a ruthless younger brother who is powerful in the world.

One of the three great sword cultivators in the world, known as Heavenly Sword-Murong Lianshan!

Compared to the behemoth Murong family, the Zhao family has nothing but money.

Shen Yi'an pinched his eyebrows. How could this be like a level-breaking game? After defeating a BOSS, another stronger BOSS would appear.

If Empress Murong and the other two noble concubines did not come to an end, he did not want to break up with them just yet.

When it came time for everyone to fall out, he hoped that he would have cleaned up the demon sect by then.

Cleaning up the Demon Cult will have to wait.

When he breaks through to the Immortal Ascension Realm, he dares to kill the Demon Sect's Nightless City with one sword and one man.

Why not now?

Because the leader of the Demon Cult and the Great Elder of the Demon Cult are both at the half-step Immortal Ascension Realm, there are also a bunch of Tianwu Realm disciples below, and there may be other hidden combat powers.

He went into full-scale war with the Demon Sect, and even if he won, it would be a miserable victory. He would not do something that could not guarantee a win or a loss.

Shen Yi'an discovered that if he really broke through to the realm of fugue, many seemingly troublesome things would be solved.

In a world that relies on strength for survival, fists are indeed better.

"Fu Sheng's worries are not unreasonable. Be prepared. When the water comes, the earth will cover you, and when the soldiers come, you will be able to stop it."

Shen Yi'an took a deep breath. As long as the old man sat there, everyone was in a state of restraint. It all depended on whose men's fists were not strong enough.

"Ghost Face and the others should be arriving soon, right?"

"Go back to your highness, the three ghost faces will set off tomorrow." Hidden Calamity replied.

"Well, how about I asked Chou Niu to sort out the industrial information of several families?"

"It will be delivered the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"it is good."

The next day, Mendu, who was sitting fishing by the pond with Shen Yian, asked curiously: "Your Highness, are you not going to the Duke's Mansion today?"

"Let's not go now. We will go directly to Zuixian Tower in the evening."

Shen Yian tilted his chin and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It would be nice to spend more time with the father and daughter.

"Hahaha! Your Highness! I'm coming!"