Manchu civil and military bow down

——Why.

Blood blurred the face of the governor of the river, but he dared not close his wide eyes. He raised his head, his neck raised in a strange arc, and his mouth trembled.

Eyes that had been bewildered by the illusion of color, finally saw the beauty in the red dress clearly under the extreme pain and extreme shock.

The eldest princess...the great general...something is about to come out.

All the false dignity and the luck in his heart were shattered.

Panic, despair, and panic all spread to the brain.

he is……

he is……

The governor of the river channel was breathing lightly, and he didn't dare to face it, but he had to face it.

Too frightened, he cried aloud: "My lord, spare my life——My lord, spare my life—cough cough, it's me who doesn't know Taishan with my dog's eyes, it's me—"

Xu He pulled out the dagger, his face expressionless: "Go and tell the dead people in Pingling County."

The knife bleeds out.

And a group of guards who rushed over after hearing the sound were all stunned in place.The mouth was wide open, big enough to stuff a duck egg, and the eyes looked at each other, everyone saw shock in the other's eyes.

The eyeballs of the governor of the river widened, and all the emotions before his death collapsed at once.

All kinds of regrets and fears entangled into a kind of resentment.

He resents why this noble person in the capital is so busy running to the backcountry.

I hate why the flood in Pingling County didn't drown everyone.

Resenting myself for being obsessed with why she insisted on attacking her today!

More resentment-why did he die here.

"Go to die too—!" His face was covered with stab wounds and blood, and his flesh was writhing in extreme pain.

His face was contorted, and his fingers grabbed Xu He's sleeve ferociously, trying to tear him off——press him into the dead water!

Anyway, they are all going to die, and it's not a loss to delay one!

"Hahahaha—you go too—" the voice stopped abruptly.

Xu He raised his knife and cut off the sleeve that was held by him. He kicked him in the face and said, "Brother, let's go."

The governor of the river channel struggled and fell backwards, blood staining the pool of water red.He finally stopped breathing, and the whole person slowly fell into the pool water, dying with regret.

A group of guards watching: "..."

This scene is gentle and cold.

The mountain room, hot spring, misty mist are gentle to his jade white fingers, to his bright red dress, to his long hair like water, to his face like a flower.

Mirror, dagger, murderous intentions are revealed, Sen Leng daggers at his fingertips, blood on his skirt, eyes like night in his eyes, standing still behind him.

Xu He threw the bloody dagger directly into the pool in disgust.

Turning around, the skirt brushed away the mist.

The red ribbon and silk on the hair are intertwined like a pomegranate flower in full bloom.

All the guards were stunned.

Xu He said: "Take me to find Bu Jinglan."

A hidden path in a cave.

When there were only two people left to get along, the prefect of Jinzhou's expression became less flattering and more serious.

He looked at Bu Jinglan quietly, and said seriously: "The son came from the capital on purpose this time, but what's the matter?"

Through the wall, the smell of blood also slowly permeated - Bu Jinglan looked to the right side thoughtfully, the corners of his lips curled up, like blood.

Forget it, he turned his head and said slowly: "Oh, I'm here to pick up someone."

The prefect of Jinzhou breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked again: "Pick up someone? Can you ask me, who is it?"

Bu Jinglan wrote lightly: "A concubine who was left behind by Chang Qinghou's mansion."

Changqinghou's Mansion——Bai's House?Although it has been a bit down in recent years, but the background is still there. Now in the capital, they are also nobles with hairpin tassels who are shoulder to shoulder with the Gu family, Xue family and Yang family. Their status is unattainable. How can the daughter of the Changqinghou's mansion be in Jinzhou?

The magistrate was startled, "What's going on here?"

Bu Jinglan walked forward, casual and romantic like looking for flowers and visiting spring, and smiled gracefully: "It happened more than ten years ago, how do I know."

The magistrate was even more suspicious: "Then you don't have to trouble your son to come here in person."

Bu Jinglan lowered his eyes and smiled lowly: "Why didn't you come?"

A godsend opportunity.

At the end of the path is a dark room.

Evening Lin Xiangyu, on the outside is a lively and fragrant world, but on the inside it is a storage place for various confidential documents.

Before stepping into the darkroom, Bu Jinglan paused for a moment, then glanced back, and said to him, "Remove everyone."

The magistrate didn't know, so he thought that His Royal Highness was too suspicious, so he raised his hand and told the guards in the dark to disperse.

Come to a black wooden bookshelf in the dark room.

The magistrate said: "Over the years, the documents that Jinzhou has communicated with the outside world are all here, as well as the account books, large and small cases, etc. You can check them carefully."

Bu Jinglan only glanced there, and said: "Why is the magistrate so nervous? You can take your time, huh?" He smiled deeply, and came to a painting on the wall of the dark room. Lin Qiu's red maple is like fire, lifelike.

Bu Jinglan said: "It's amazing who made this painting."

click.

The magistrate's hand accidentally touched the bookshelf, he looked a little flustered, but tried his best to suppress his pale expression, and said with a dry smile: "This painting is from the hands of a young scholar, and I can't afford such praise from Your Highness."

"Like This."

Bu Jinglan said with a smile, and the ending was very long. His slender fingers supported the maple leaves in Wanlin, "I think he can afford it."

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the painting, the magistrate exhaled deeply, a bean-sized drop of sweat dripped down his forehead, his heart was terrified and nervous, as if he had seen a ghost.

no no no no no...

The magistrate stepped forward and said with a smile: "That painting, what's so good about that painting, my son, I will take you to see other things."

Bu Jinglan didn't even look back, he paused his fingers, "What are you looking at?"

The magistrate breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll show you—" But before the heart in his throat dropped, his voice stopped suddenly.

A knife pierced through his chest, killing him.

He didn't even know how he died.

Before he died, he heard the voice of the man gnashing his teeth: "Officer Dog, I will kill you today—to avenge my dead sister!"

Blood spattered on the map of Wanlin Qiujing.

The prince in a jade-colored robe stood still in the dim candlelight, and his fingertips were touching the blood.

Lowering his eyes, Bu Jinglan couldn't tell his emotions from his expression.

There were only two people left in the darkroom.

The assassin in black drew back his knife, blood dripped to the ground, his eyes were fierce, staring at Bu Jinglan's back.

Plan what to do next.

Bu Jinglan wiped the blood from his hand on the painting, painted a maple leaf red, and said coldly: "Get out."

The assassin was taken aback.

Before he had time to react, he heard quick and hurried footsteps coming from the path outside the dark room.

And not just all the way, all the way chaotic and noisy, all the way well-trained, two teams of people rushed over here together.

He looked at the man in front of him in shock, only to see the luxurious and glamorous jade-colored robe, and the black hair under the white jade crown.

He didn't turn around, but gave him a cold oppression that hit his heart.

Did this person know about his existence early on, but he specifically persuaded the dog officer to dismiss the guards in front of the dark room...

A chill came to his heart.

Bu Jinglan waited for a while until the assassin finally left.

With a flick of the wrist, the blinding painting was lifted, revealing a hidden compartment.

There are stacks of envelopes neatly in the dark compartment, from the capital city, and from all over Changle.

With cold eyes, he found out more than a dozen letters from the Su family.

Open it, see ten lines at a glance, and laugh angrily.

It is common practice to sell officials and sell nobles, and to be greedy for ink.

This kind of mud can't support the wall. I really don't know if his father chose the Su family blindly.

Bu Jinglan lowered his eyes, and found the only letter in a pile of envelopes, which began with the surname Gu.

A small official of the Gu family branch.

But... that's enough.

"Your Highness."

Yan Yuwei arrived first, and a group of people respectfully bowed behind him.

Bu Jinglan put the letter from Gu's family into his sleeve, and said coldly: "Burn this place, and don't leave anyone alive."

"Yes."

Xu He left the stone room, and before he had taken two steps in a small path, he suddenly heard a woman's scream.

Panicking, jumping and moaning, the smell of blood is strong and choking.

"Young Master, be careful!" The guards in front of him didn't know what happened, and subconsciously guarded him.

Then came thick smoke billowing from the end of the path.

The fire was sizzling and burning, and the smell of burnt wood and sawdust mixed with the smell of blood produced an even more disgusting smell.

"What the hell?"

Xu He covered his nose.

The heat wave hits the face layer by layer.

He couldn't help but took a step back.

At this time, from the end of the path, a bloody official ran out from the path.

The official's eyes were bloodshot and he was in a state of madness. When he came out, his eyes were fixed on Xu He, and he grinned loudly: "He insists on bloodbath here, I can't live, and I won't make him happy."

Xu He, who was inexplicably confused about the situation, was still in place, when he was rushed up by the bloody official.

Holding Xu He's neck tightly with five fingers, he laughed wildly: "Let's die together, little beauty! Hahahaha——!"

Sudden suffocation, Xu He really felt 1 shit.Fuck, what are you going to do with me if you die!

"Young master—!"

The guards drew their swords to step forward.

But the official stopped him firmly: "If you take another step up, I will kill him!"

The guards were too frightened to go forward—if the young master gave his life here, they wouldn't have to live.

Xu He didn't even need to roll his eyes when he was pinched, he was so angry that he was speechless - stop your sister!If you don't come up, I will die faster!

He struggled to pull out his box from his sleeve, intending to kill the dog officer.

The panic-stricken official stepped back, groping the wall with his fingers, and finally reached the raised button.Press this button, there is a mountain road behind this cave, leading directly to the late forest.

There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes!He is still saved!

He hadn't had time to be overjoyed.

In the blink of an eye, the joy of escaping from birth was extinguished by the stabbing pain in his neck.

Very light, the sound of the pulse being cut off.

Cut off all future dreams.

He turned his head and saw the assassin with a cold expression.

"You..." Resentment and resentment came at the end.

Rumble, but the button was finally pressed.

The stone wall is removed, and there is a precipitous cliff outside the cave, without fences, facing the abyss of the valley.

The dazzling moonlight came in.

Xu He only felt that the hand pinching his neck was finally loosened, and he came back to life.

In a blink of an eye, he raised his eyes, and met the nervous and worried eyes of the original assassin brother.

Where did the assassin brother come from?However, this time I really want to thank him for killing that psychopath.

As for the little brother assassin, his expression changed when he saw him.

"Girl...you..."

The moonlight suddenly brightened, illuminating the dense bloody world and the dark places of mountains and rocks. The beauty's face was as beautiful as a flower bleeding, astonishing all beings.

Brother Assassin just felt his heart was stung by something, and he felt pain and joy at the same time.

He saw blood on her hair, and wanted to reach out to wipe it off for her, but just as that hand touched her hair, he couldn't get any closer.

An arrow, piercing the air, was accurate and sharp, and went straight through his palm.

That hand was right in front of Xu He's forehead.

So the unlucky Xu He also had blood splattered on his face.

Really bloody face: "...fuck!"

At the entrance of the small road, the prince in a jade-colored long coat slowly walked out of the darkness.

Retract the bow and arrow while walking.

There were corpses lying all over the ground, blood flowing like a river, behind him was smoke billowing, and waves of fire were raging to the sky.

But the corners of his clothes are plundered, and in the hell on earth, there is a kind of flair walking in Qionglou and Jinge.

With a jade crown and black hair, her expression is half a smile, but her eyes are like frost-condensed flowers.

"Who allowed you to touch him."

Xu He wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, he was really depressed about all the shit tonight.

He raised his eyes and stared.

He saw the official whose throat was pierced by a sword stood up grimly again, his face was pale and ferocious, and he raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab the assassin.

"go!"

Xu He drank lightly, he had just saved him, and it was impossible to watch him die.

He dragged the assassin's body around, and the two switched positions.

The moment the official raised his hand, he indifferently grabbed the official's wrist.

"I said, if you can't die, be honest."

The cold light of the sword was reflected between the beauty's eyebrows.

Thrilling beauty and hostility.

The official was stunned, and when death is imminent, endless potential will always be stimulated, giving birth to his final hatred that shakes the sea and the sky - so he grinned and let Xu He grab his wrist.

The other hand directly turned against the guest and grabbed Xu He's arm.

The secret path of the cave is opened, only one step away from the cliff.

He jumped back, pulled Xu He, jumped into the abyss of the cliff, and said with hatred: "—Go to die!"

Xu He's expression turned pale, and he felt his whole body leaning forward.

The wind was so strong that the red ribbon in his hair was blown away, like a red butterfly flapping its wings, it floated to the top of the cliff.

The whole person fell down with the official, and fell under the cliff.

The cold wind blew the clothes fluttering, and the black hair fluttered.

Xu He: Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!

He really committed Tai Sui today!Fading enough!

At the critical moment, he felt his wrist being pulled.

The man's hands were cold, long, and eroded to the bone.

Xu He looked up.

The moon rises between mountains and rivers.

Bu Jinglan jumped down from the edge of the cliff together with him.

Precipitous cliffs, bright moon, jade-colored long clothes scrolling.

After the corners of her lips, which had been holding a slight smile, were pursed, that luxurious and romantic beauty turned into a chill like a knife on a snowy night.

He said coldly, "when will you let people worry?"