Reborn, Chaoxiong went crazy after marrying Gu King Proton

The twelfth prince took the enemy by surprise and tried again.

Pei Chun suddenly felt displeased and was about to step forward to confront the twelfth prince.

She felt her sleeve being pulled, her eyes turned away slightly and she closed her mouth.

Then, Gu Yuan said calmly, "Of course, Yuan and Funing were close to each other, so they just caught the person. If the twelfth prince doesn't believe it, he will understand it after they get married."

The twelfth prince: “…” Was he just fed a mouthful of dog food?

"Oh? Is that so?

I don’t have a wife yet, I am a little ignorant.”

But since this little proton answered like this, he probably couldn't find out anything useful.

The twelfth prince looked away and gave up the temptation temporarily.

Gu Yuan happily touched Pei Chun's arm secretly where no one could see.

Looks proud.

Pei Chun: “…” Okay, okay, this can be a reason for you to be excited, right?

In the distance, the fight between the two sides became more and more intense. Almost both sides were injured, and several bloody heads had rolled to the ground.

Pei Chun looked at the bright red bloodstains on the ground being washed away by the dense rain and gradually winding around, frowning in disgust.

Over there, the Eighth Prince couldn't bear it any longer, he pushed aside the attendants around him, picked up his sword and went to the Royal Guards, fighting with the "villagers".

His face was ferocious, veins bulged on his forehead, and his whole body was soaked from the rain.

Seeing this, the Royal Guards had to withdraw their men to protect the Eighth Prince, and some were stabbed while protecting the Eighth Prince.

As a result, he was disliked by the Eighth Prince for being injured and moving slowly, and was a hindrance, so he was pushed away a lot.

Pei Chun narrowed his eyes, looking somewhat speechless.

The twelfth prince frowned slightly upon seeing this, and whispered a few words to the attendants behind him.

The attendant then trotted towards the direction of the left prime minister.

But after a while, Pei Chun, who was watching from a distance, saw that the group of royal guards seemed to suddenly come to their senses and gave up fighting head-on.

Instead, they used their numerical advantage to surround the villagers one by one and slaughter them all.

Only blood was left on the ground.

Pei Chun couldn't help but glance sideways at the twelfth prince, thinking that this man was a smart one, while the eighth prince was obviously just a reckless person.

This twelfth prince is a man who knows how to use his brain.

As for the left prime minister Dou Yu, he actually watched the eighth prince charging ahead...

The eighth prince in front had already rushed into the village with a number of people, and found the entrance to the underground in a well.

They even captured many of the Sixth Prince's private soldiers in the remaining houses.

There was also a large well where several "villagers" who were guarding the well were captured.

He casually threw a large bundle of burning smoke into the tunnel and waited for a while before the Eighth Prince led his men down.

"Cousin Funing, let's go." The twelfth prince couldn't help but lean forward, and his feet were about to step out.

It's obvious that he can't wait any longer.

Pei Chun nodded casually: "Let's go."

She was also a little impatient, after all, she had never seen what it looked like inside before.

Now is a good time to go in and take a look.

When she saw the well mouth that was as wide as two people, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Such a big... entrance? Wouldn't it be obvious that something is wrong here?

The Sixth Prince is so blatant?

When the two were preparing to go down the well, Gu Yuan deliberately rummaged through his sleeves and took out the blue strips of cloth that were folded together.

Pei Chun raised his eyebrows: "What is this for?"

Gu Yuan didn't say anything, but just let go of Pei Chun's hand, squatted down, lowered his head and carefully tied one of the strips of cloth to the long skirt in front of Pei Chun's feet.

"It was originally muddy inside. It was raining today, so a lot of muddy water flowed down the well. I helped Mingcheng tie up her skirt to avoid getting it dirty."

After hearing this, Pei Chun nodded indifferently and stood up straighter to make it easier for Gu Yuan to tie the hem of her skirt.

Since her marriage, all her clothes, jewelry, spices, etc. were taken care of by Gu Yuan.

All kinds of fresh materials were brought in, and Gu Yuan sewed clothes for her personally.

Therefore, Pei Chun could understand that Gu Yuan cherished the clothes he wore and was very happy to cooperate.

Gu Yuan already knew that it was going to rain outside today, so when he was choosing clothes for Ming Cheng, he deliberately picked a dress with a short skirt.

However, a large amount of rainwater will surely flow into the tunnel, which is full of mud, so it is safer to tie up both the front and rear straps.

Gu Yuan couldn't bear to see Pei Chun walking in the humid tunnel, dragging her wet and sticky skirt.

Not only will it affect Mingcheng's own pace, but it will also make her dirty.

He didn't like her to be dirty, she should be clean, like the bright and shining sun in the sky.

Neither of them had the same ideas, but obviously, they cleverly reached a consensus in their actions.

Pei Chun stretched out his legs and felt the skirt under his feet, which was tied very cleverly, which was a bit novel.

Seeing that the tunnel below was a bit dark, he remembered that Gu Yuan had been nervous in the tunnel before.

Without caring about the presence of the twelve princes' royal guards around him, he openly reached out and held Gu Yuan's hand.

In the dim candlelight in the tunnel, Pei Chun looked down and found that the ground under his feet was indeed covered with mud.

The originally hard ground had turned soft and muddy, and it became even worse after the Royal Guards in front waded through it.

The entire tunnel was covered with mud.

Pei Chun held Gu Yuan's hand and walked in the muddy water where one foot was deep and the other was shallow.

The twelfth prince had already rushed forward impatiently.

Looking at the fresh corpses lying all over the place, the two walked for a quarter of an hour before reaching the brightly lit place.

It was already dark in the basement, and everyone relied almost entirely on the candles on the walls to provide light.

As soon as he entered, a fishy and stuffy smell hit his nose. Pei Chun glanced at the walls of the entire large underground venue.

I found that there was a half-naked woman standing against the wall under each candle.

Dirty and stained all over.

There were actually many men being held down by the Imperial Guards nearby.

Also disheveled.

A lustful and fishy smell emanated from these people.

There was actually a place similar to a ring in the middle of the hall, which was surrounded by the Royal Guards.

There were two men who were pinned to the ground, covered in blood, and were wailing in pain.

Also, some people around here had flushed faces even after being held down.

He was talking nonsense and holding on to the bottle of wine.

There were also people who held on to the woman next to the candle and refused to let go.

The scene was lewd.

Pei Chun frowned and pinched the wrist of the man closest to her.

After a while, she threw it down without changing her expression. Under Gu Yuan's curious eyes, she tiptoed gently and whispered in his ear: "It's Hanshi Powder."

Hanshi Powder, many scholars in the previous dynasty were addicted to it, and the chaos lasted for more than 200 years before Zhao Taizu came along and cleaned up all the people who had taken this drug in the previous dynasty.

The previous dynasty was destroyed because of this.

Emperor Taizu of Zhao hated this kind of thing very much and specifically gave it the name of "banned drug".

Strictly restrict civilian use.

Which doctor used it must be recorded in the government office.

But who would have thought that outside the capital city under the feet of the Emperor of Zhao, in the Colosseum of the Sixth Prince, there would be such a thing.

This crime alone is enough to get the Sixth Prince into trouble!

A hint of surprise flashed across Gu Yuan's eyes, and he raised his leg with disgust, kicking away the man's dirty hand that was about to touch Pei Chun's ankle.

"Where did they get the Hanshi powder?"