Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Zuo Xingyun fanned the flames on the sidelines, agitating and bragging.After a while, Song Yanqing became an unparalleled beauty in the prince's heart.

He has always liked to play with men and women from good families, and he thinks those people are clean.But if you think about it carefully, it is also a good choice to change the taste occasionally.Those who are young children can let go and have more things to play with than those people.

He patted his legs and said hoarsely, "Come here."

Song Yanqing glanced at it, and didn't want to go there at all, he thought it would be a panic to sit on it.

There are so many people in the hall now, it's hard for Song Yanqing to make a move.Zuo Xingyun didn't want his brother to sit in the arms of such a beast, he lowered his head and secretly gave the bustard a wink.

When the bustard saw it, she immediately went to the prince.Cooperating with Song Yanqing's seduction, he was coaxed by the prince until his face flushed red within a few words.

Immediately, he grabbed Song Yanqing and walked upstairs to a room. Although he was fascinated by the beauty, the prince still regretted his life.

The capital has been in such chaos recently that he dared not leave the guard for a single step.

Even after entering the door and preparing to go to bed to do business, five or six guards with strong martial arts guarded the door.

This was a bit different from what Song Yanqing and the others expected. Just as he was about to raise his hand to stun the prince, the prince suddenly said to the two guards behind him: "Come here, hang his limbs for me."

A chill flashed in Song Yanqing's eyes, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and said softly, "Master, we can't play this kind of thing here."

"It's not about playing, it's about being prepared." Seeing that no one was scared, the prince showed a gentle smile on his handsome face, and he said soothingly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I promise that everything I do will be done." It is acceptable to you."

"You are really understanding." Song Yanqing held the dagger under the quilt and said with a smile, "But Yan'er is afraid."

The prince said gracefully: "Don't be afraid, I have a special rope. No matter how hard you struggle, you won't feel any pain."

Song Yanqing said in her heart, then I have to thank you.

On the way here, Zuo Xingyun applied medicine on the back of his neck and wrists, and the prince would be poisoned if he got any closer.

Zuo Xingyun and Du Qingtong must be nearby, they just waited for something to happen here before rushing in to rescue them.

Song Yanqing looked at the prince who was dressed like a beast, and then at the rope in the guard's hand.Suddenly caught in a tangle, he directly fought recklessly, trying to see if he could protect the eyelids and control the prince.Or let yourself be tied up, so that the prince and the guards can relax their vigilance.

I don't know what the prince has experienced during this time, even when he comes out to whore, he has to bring his own armor.

The crown prince had already started to undress, while Song Yanqing on the other side touched the rope cautiously, pretending to be timid.

I estimated how strong the rope was, and it was estimated that I couldn't break free.

After estimating the martial arts of the six guards, he probably couldn't beat them alone without a sword.

The prince was still undressing at the side, and said in a hoarse voice: "You two, you will be next to me in a while, help me hold him down."

The two named guards responded blankly, as if they were used to it.

Zuo Xingyun squatted on the roof, huddled with Du Qingtong and looked down.Both of them were stunned when they heard this. When they collected information before, they knew that the prince would tie him up.But those are all innocent people, they were forced by the crown prince, Song Yanqing had to cooperate as much as possible, how could the things you love and I want be so violent.

In the room, Song Yanqing was still negotiating with the prince, and Zuo Xingyun on the roof gave Du Qingtong a wink.

The meaning is very clear, if it doesn't work, just force it, and Song Yanqing must not let anything happen.

Du Qingtong's face was serious, he gestured and said silently: "The accident here has been passed on to Miss Hong, she said that she has a way, but it will take some time."

Zuo Xingyun looked at the two people who were jostling below, and became more and more anxious the more he looked.

What else can I do now, if this continues, Song Yanqing will definitely be tied up.Even if the crown prince was poisoned, Song Yanqing couldn't control him.

Seeing that the prince's patience was about to run out, Zuo Xingyun reached out and took out a silver needle from his bosom, aiming at the prince and preparing to shoot it.

Not only the crown prince was annoyed, but Song Yanqing was also annoyed.

This prince looks fair and clean, and is a good-looking talent. Why are his hands so short, he touches his body whenever he talks.

There are enough guards and tools when I go out today.He had a quarrel with the princess recently, and the two were in a cold war, so he didn't need to go back in a hurry.

So even if the beauty in front of her was as slippery as a loach, even if she touched it for a long time, she didn't even touch a bit of oil or water.

The crown prince only thought that Song Yanqing was playing hard to get, playing catch-me game with him, and he was not in a hurry to do anything right now.

The prince doesn't know martial arts, but the guards beside him have seen the clue.

He observed Song Yanqing for a while, then leaned into the prince's ear and whispered: "Your Highness, this person seems to know some martial arts."

The prince waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, the old bustard told me. He used to be a swordsman, but he was sold to the Nanfeng Pavilion by the enemy's martial arts."

He didn't care if mentioning this matter would make the person uncomfortable, so he rushed towards Song Yanqing after speaking.

Song Yanqing dodged lightly, touched the poisonous needle on his waist, thinking that the prince is too disgusting, it's better to deal with it directly.

Zuo Xingyun, who was squatting on the roof, also raised his hand slightly, ready to give an order at any time, and lead the crowd directly in.

The martial art of guarding is really strong, but he and Song Yanqing are both here today, so it's not that he can't fight hard, but in the future, he won't be able to use the identity of this young man to guard the prince.

The guards in the room felt more or less abnormal, and they all clenched their weapons, ready to fight at any time.

The prince has had enough fun, and the connivance of the beauties has also been exhausted.He waved his hand impatiently, motioning for the guards to come forward and control Song Yanqing.

At this moment, the closed door was kicked to pieces.

A man in a red coat and a mask walked into the room, and he glanced at the guards who showed their weapons.He took off the saber at his waist, saluted slightly and said in a cold voice: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess is looking for you."

The prince put on his clothes, hugged Song Yanqing and sat on the bed, waved his hands and said, "She has no right to control me, get out of here."

The man didn't leave. He glanced coldly at the prince's hand on Song Yanqing's waist, and his hand holding the knife handle tightened slightly.

He said calmly: "The Crown Princess has something important to discuss with you."

While the two were talking, Song Yanqing was also looking at the man in red.

Song Yanqing was very familiar with his attire, it was the strange person who injured him before.

Seeing that the prince was still indifferent, the man took out a letter from his arms and handed it over.

When the prince saw the contents of the letter, his expression became distorted.

He tore up the letter in his hand, and pushed the person beside him fiercely as if venting his anger.

Song Yanqing was still guessing what was written in the letter, feeling that the prince seemed to push him very hard.He reacted for a few seconds, and felt that the prince was an adult after all, and he wanted to give the prince some face.

So he groaned and fell to the side.

The prince didn't notice Song Yanqing's delay for a few seconds, he put on his clothes and stood up.When passing by the man, he glanced at him with an unfriendly expression, and said with an unfriendly expression, "Sweeping the fun, let's go."

Zuo Xingyun on the roof tilted his head and looked at it, but couldn't understand what was going on in front of him.

Although he vaguely guessed that the method that the red girl said had something to do with the Crown Princess, but the Prince's Mansion is not too close, and this person came too soon.

Moreover, this person's outfit, no matter how you look at it, looks like the mysterious man in red that I saw in the third prince's motorcade before.

The prince didn't think too much about it. The man's saber bore the royal emblem, and the letter was also written in familiar handwriting.He didn't doubt the man's identity, he just thought it was the princess who didn't like him coming out to make trouble.

Although the princess is also a rare beauty, but she always faces such a cold face, no matter how beautiful she is for a long time, it will not be new.

Including Song Yanqing, everyone thought the man in red was sent by the princess.

But just when the prince and the man passed each other, something happened suddenly.

The man who had already disarmed suddenly raised his hand, and a dagger came from nowhere, and slashed straight across the prince's neck.

He struck quickly and accurately, and in less than a breath, the blade penetrated into the prince's neck.

The prince's complaints stopped abruptly, and the guards stared blankly at the man in front of them, as if they hadn't realized what happened.

The room fell into a strange silence for an instant, and then only a slight noise was heard, and a drop of blood slipped down the wound on the prince's neck.

Then, the prince's head suddenly tilted to the side.He was almost beheaded, leaving only a little flesh connecting the head and body.

The man had already put away the dagger, but he still felt that it wasn't enough. Under the gaze of everyone, he raised his hand and pulled the prince's head off. The prince's body fell to the ground with a bang, and Song Yanqing's heart trembled. .

Thinking of the speed and strength of the man's attack, he couldn't help but gasped.It can be determined that this is a big guy, or a giant who can rub himself on the ground with one hand.

From the time the prince was killed to the time the prince was twisted off his head, the whole process took only a few breaths.

The man pinched the prince's head, and said to the almost petrified guards in front of him: "Prince, I want it. Assassin League, Qingfeng Sword Song Yanqing, come up and fight me brave enough."

While speaking, the man kept observing Song Yanqing's expression.Seeing that the man was just clutching his clothes tightly and looking at him blankly, he couldn't help but secretly become suspicious.

This time, when the prince came to the Nanfeng Hall, and he felt that there were many masters ambushing outside, he thought that this Young Master Yan was probably an undercover agent of a certain killer organization.

Recently, there has been a group of people who have been trying to attack the royal family, but at present, it seems that Mr. Yan is not a member of the League of Assassins.

The man pinched the head very skillfully, watching how enthusiastic the man is about the head.Song Yanqing dared to bet that this man in red must be the reincarnation of his lover.

Look at the ancestral head-pinching techniques, and the head-pinching quirks passed down from generation to generation.If this man in red is not the head-pinching monster of his family, who else could it be.

Immediately afterwards, an equation appeared in Song Yanqing's mind, the scholar 'Mo Nanchen' was equal to Xu Sijiang, equal to the mysterious man in red, equal to Prince Xu, equal to the fake scholar.

Layers of vests were put on the body, and I don't know where the bad taste came from.

Song Yanqing was lost in thought, when he heard the sound of weapons colliding, he suddenly thought of something.

Although he did not kill or expose himself, but the prince died at his place, he would probably be taken back for investigation.

Just when Song Yanqing was thinking about how to clean herself, the battle situation shifted from the door to the house at some point.

The guard slashed at him with a knife, and the man dodged to dodge. At the same time, he grabbed Song Yanqing who was holding mushrooms and stood in front of him.

Seeing the big knife falling towards her, Song Yanqing blinked blankly: Huh?The script doesn't seem right.

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