The carriage creaked forward.

Chunyan and Chunqing saw that the fat and fat "Sixth Prince" were closing their eyes to rest, looking at each other, and seeing a bit of determination and murderous intent from each other.

The two of them did not dare to lie on the body of the Sixth Prince, but they knelt at the feet of the Sixth Prince, gently rubbing the legs of the Sixth Prince.

The shoes of the "Sixth Prince" are broken, and the two round toes are exposed, exuding a sour smell.

Seeing that the "Sixth Prince" did not kick anyone anymore, the two raised their hands, gently beat the "Sixth Prince"'s knees, and massaged her legs.

Pure beauty twisted the ring, revealing a tiny needle, with a black luster.

Her eyes showed a fierce light and stabbed the poisonous sting into the legs of the "Sixth Prince".

Tang Jiaren felt a pain in her calf and hurriedly looked down.

But when Chunyan saw her eyes showing panic, she hurriedly knelt on the blanket, touched the ground with her head, and said uneasy: "Prince, please spare me, please spare me, I didn't mean to... I accidentally hurt the prince, and I deserve to die."

Tang Jiaren closed her eyes and ignored Chunyan.

Chunyan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the "Sixth Prince", approached carefully, and tentatively said: "Prince? Prince?"

Tang Jiaren suddenly opened her eyes and glared at Chunyan impatiently, trying to open her mouth to curse. Suddenly, she thought that she was playing the role of the Sixth Prince with a damaged throat, so she closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep. She had to sleep for a while, keep her physical strength, and wait for the opportunity to escape.

Chunyan was startled by Tang Jiaren's gaze, but when she saw her slowly closing her eyes, thinking that the poison had occurred, she nodded at Chunqing, raised her hand, took off the highly toxic needle, threw it into her mouth, and then...waited to die.

Chunqing pulled off her belt, wrapped it around her neck, and began to force it.

The carriage bumped and Tang Jiaren opened her eyes again.

Pure Yan and Pure Qing were both stunned.

Tang Jiaren looked at the two of them, twisted her body, making herself more comfortable, and then closed her eyes.

Chunqing and Chunyan looked at each other, then waited for a while, and secretly reached out to touch the "Sixth Prince"'s breath.

The "Sixth Prince" had no breath, obviously... dead!

Chunyan and Chunqing secretly let out a sigh of relief. The former began to swallow the small poison needles, while the latter continued to pull the belt around their necks hard.

Just as Chunyan swallowed the poisonous needle and Chunqing was only breathing a sigh of relief, the "Sixth Prince" yawned and opened his eyes again.

Chunyan and Chunqing felt that their hair was blown up!

This... is this "Sixth Prince" dead or not? Or is it alive after death? Listen... Have you ever heard of corpse explosions?

Tang Jiaren twisted her head again, put her head on the corner of the car, and continued to sleep. She sat half of her butt on the bench, and it seemed as if she would fall to the ground at any time. The corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled secretly. She asked the two little bitches to stab her with poison, so she teased them and comforted her wounded heart. Her heart was obviously in the world, but why was her body scattered in the court? Who can give her an explanation?

Chunqing let go of her hand that strangled her neck and gasped in silence. Suicide requires courage, and she... failed to commit suicide twice in a row, and her courage was defeated. She didn't want to die.

Chunyan was waiting to die after swallowing the poisonous needle, but she was so scared that the poison on the poisonous needle seemed to have failed?! She had no intention of dying except for feeling a thorn in her throat. How should she explain this to her master?

Fandai felt ruthless, took out the robe that was temporarily prepared for the "Sixth Prince", pulled out the belt, prepared to cover the "Sixth Prince"'s neck, and then strangled him to death! She said in a sweet voice: "Prince, there are robes prepared for you, but I will serve you to change it." She gritted her teeth and pounced on her directly.

I don’t know what happened in the carriage, but in short, I would occasionally make a bang! As the carriage swayed, the two women screamed loudly.

Everyone was thinking: The Sixth Prince is indeed fierce!

When the day was getting darker, the Jinyiwei finally found a decent inn.

The carriage stopped, and the curtains were raised. Two beautiful maids, like flowers, had their clothes broken, their hair was messy, and their faces rolled out of the carriage with a blue face.

Du Yingchao was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What happened?" He looked into the car, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty is safe?"

Tang Jiaren nodded. She got off the carriage and stepped over the two maids. She was still wearing the dirty black clothes, but she tied a gorgeous robe outside. Du Yingchao prepared carefully and bought the robe very rich, but he ignored the shape of the "Sixth Prince" at this moment. Anyone would think that the spoiled prince since childhood would be hungry and thin after ten years of wandering. Who would have thought that it was such a fat man. Well, the robe was small, and he could barely wear a top belt, but a pair of black clothes with two fingers wide open, which looked really... funny.

Perhaps because she knew that her hair was not good-looking, Tang Jiaren used her hair crown to clamp her messy hair. She couldn't use that thing, and she didn't have a pair of skillful hands. Her whole golden hair crown was tilted to the side and looked cheap. This wealthy look was a bit eye-catching.

Du Yingchao praised against his conscience: "The prince is so handsome and noble."

Tang Jiaren looked down at her robe and nodded. This nobleness was really full of excitement.

Du Yingchao continued: "The prince is so noble, but this shop is still like this nearby, so I can only feel wronged."

Tang Jiaren squinted her eyes and looked at the inn, the fragrance of food rushed into her nose, and immediately opened her eyes wide and pierced her head.

Du Yingchao hurriedly shouted: "Prince, please wait!"

Han Xiao walked to Du Yingchao and said coldly: "You can speak louder and let everyone know."

Du Yingchao said unhappily: "What's wrong, Captain Han? What's wrong with you?"

Han smiled coldly and did not continue to speak.

Du Yingchao looked at Chunyan and Chunqing and frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Chunyan opened her mouth and a faint black smoke appeared, and the person fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Chunqing shook her body, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said weakly: "Fuck... is poisonous!" She rolled her eyes and fainted.

What? What's the poisonous one?

What a joke?!

Du Yingchao scolded: "Useless things! The prince is not good at serving, why are you talking about poison?" He raised his hand and said, "Come on, pull them down first."

The Xijin Yiwei stepped forward and carried Chunyan and Chunqing away.

Han Xiao strode and chased the prince.

Seeing this, Du Yingchao immediately shook his arms and took big steps to chase Han Xiao.

The inn was filled with people.

The atmosphere is very lively, but it is also a bit unusual.

When Tang Jiaren walked in, everyone was doing whatever they should do, and they didn't even look at her. But when she sat down, everyone turned their eyes at almost the same time, glanced at her quickly, and then continued to make a fuss about their own fun.

Tang Jiaren felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!