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Chapter 192 The fateful mandarin duck

In mid-September, more than half of the scenes of "Yin Slave" have been filmed, and today's scene is very bloody.

Shen Yin sat on the high hall and looked at the people kneeling below casually.

"Who is in the audience?"

As soon as these words came out, the man kneeling on the ground trembled. He said tremblingly: "Li Fan, a common man."

Only then did Shen Yin look at him. The man was very ordinary, the kind of ordinary person who could not be seen in a crowd.

She said with interest: "Are you the person that Miss Chen's favorite person is?"

Chen Han, the youngest daughter of the Chen family, is seventeen years old and is the woman designated to enter the palace to participate in the draft.

It's really interesting that someone who is supposed to serve the emperor has the audacity to say that he has someone he likes.

"Did you know this is a capital crime?" She played with her nails.

Her hands are beautiful, fair and slender, and her fingertips are pink and tender.

Li Fan quickly kowtowed and begged: "Princess, please do it for me!"

The hall was quiet for a moment, and then he heard a woman's laughter, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be amusing.

She waved her hand and ordered: "Bring the Chen daughter here."

Li Fan looked happy, the princess agreed! It seems that the princess is not as bloodthirsty and cruel as the rumors said. He thought innocently.

After a while, Chen Han was brought up. Xiaojiabiyu's appearance seemed a bit fresh, but in fact, Shen Yin was not much different from her in age, but their temperament was completely different.

Shen Yin walked step by step, her exquisite shoes making crisp sounds on the gorgeous floor.

She walked up to Chen Han, stretched out her fingertips, and gently picked the girl's chin.

"You are really beautiful." She said, then turned to look at Li Fan: "Master Li is so lucky."

Chen Han was frightened. Her family was not wealthy, and her father was only a low-ranking official in the court. She often heard her father talk about this princess.

He is bloodthirsty and kills without blinking an eye.

Li Fan was a sincere person. Hearing the noble man say he was blessed, he smiled and rolled his eyes. He assumed that the princess meant she agreed, so he kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you, princess, thank you princess for making it possible."

Shen Yin looked at the small man kneeling in front of him and said softly: "Do you really love him?"

Chen Han was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, but she knew that Li Fan was good to her and she truly loved Li Fan, so she nodded.

Shen Yin smiled. She smiled happily, as if she had seen something interesting. She strode up to the high platform, sat on it again, and called out: "Yunzhu."

A palace maid came in and saluted: "Princess."

"Here are a pair of fateful mandarin ducks." She raised her head and pointed to the person kneeling below.

Yunzhu didn't speak, she just had to obey orders.

"In this case, it's time to congratulate you. Go and pick up the things. I want to reward you well."

When Chen Han and Li Fan heard this, they were frightened and filled with joy. They kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you princess, thank you princess!"

After a while, the pearl was brought up. It didn't look big at all, but it was covered with a red cloth.

Shen Yuan walked up to the two of them. They still lowered their heads, naturally they didn't see what it was, and they were still immersed in the joy of agreeing so easily.

The next second, Chen Han felt that the place next to her was empty, and then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. She subconsciously looked over and saw her lover lying there with his eyes open, and bright red blood flowing from his neck and buttocks.

Chen Han stared at the man, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The woman in the boudoir had never seen such a thing. She screamed immediately, and then rushed over, trying to stop the bleeding. She cried. Miserable: "Hailang! Fanlang!"

Then she heard laughter. She turned her head and saw that the gentle princess who laughed just now was holding a dagger in her hand. The dagger and her hands were full of blood. She was wearing a light blue palace dress today. She was extremely Wear less light colors. It was rare to wear one today and it was stained with blood.

Like a demon crawling out of hell.
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