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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth: very delicious

If it weren't for the softness in his heart, how could Zhan Cangkong accompany Yu Qianqiong to act? If he hadn't been worried that he would have broken one of her plans, how could he have been circling in the imperial capital for many days? If he hadn't found out that a particularly beautiful and unique Yunbi girl appeared in the palace, how could he have handed him a greeting? Unexpectedly, when he came, she disappeared. How could he bear it?!

Zhan Cangqiong reexamined Yu Qianqiong and asked, "Who are you?"

Yu Qianqiong replied: "The former Huameimo."

Zhan Cangkong raised his eyebrows and said with a bad look: "It's you."

Yu Qianqiong said: "There are many identities, Yu Qianqiong is just one of them. It is a privilege of being lucky to have met the palace master. It is Sanqiong to be remembered by the palace master."

Zhan Cangqiong said impatiently: "You want to keep talking nonsense?"

Yu Qianqiong smiled and said inexplicably: "It is sometimes good to say a few nonsense." He stretched out his hand, put down the long thorn, pulled out two long knives from under the table, and said, "Call Huang Ruyi. The Palace Master is not good to condescend and surrender to nobles to do such things."

Zhan Cangqiong glanced at Yu Qianqiong, suddenly reached out, grabbed a knife, held it in his hand and looked at it, but saw the word "Entertainment" engraved on the knife handle. Zhan Cangqiong knew that Yu Qianqiong didn't know that his internal strength had recovered, and he didn't want to explain more, but said, "I won't drag you down."

Yu Qianqiong knew that Zhan Cangkong would not change his mind, so he frowned slightly and comforted himself: It should be fine, so he should be fine. He explained: "This knife is something from the prince's mansion."

Zhan Cangqiong smiled and said, "You are the one who has come from the Second Prince's Mansion, and it really responds to the old saying - the beauty is in trouble."

Yu Qianqiong didn't mind Zhan Cangqiong compared him to a woman, grabbed a black evil ghost mask and tucked it on his face, then put on gloves to cover up his broken tail finger.

Zhan Cangkong took off his outer robe and exposed the black night clothes inside. He knew he was prepared at first glance. He grabbed another mask and slapped it on his face, sarcastically saying, "It seems that you are sure that I will do it with you, and it is so well prepared."

Yu Qianqiong looked at Zhan Cangqiong, raised his sword, and said with a deep look: "In order to repay the palace master's help, how can Sanqian serve him with his body?"

Zhan Cangkong said directly: "You are like you want to kill me." He turned around and walked towards the door.

Yu Qianqiong sneered, not knowing whether he was laughing at Cangqiong or laughing at himself.

The two walked out of the room one after another and headed straight to the prince's Qingfengxuan.

It was midsummer. Crickets sang in other yards and frogs were croaking. Even if they were black, they were not lonely. However, the Qingfeng Pavilion was so quiet that it was so quiet that it was so quiet that it was about to walk into a cemetery. The ghostly spirit was so terrifying that it seemed to be cold and harsh, and the air seemed to be filled with a bloody smell. There was also a faint sound of a woman's low and crying sound.

Zhan Cangqiong and Yu Qianqiong looked at each other and saw unconcealed murderous intent in each other's eyes, just because the woman's faint laughter and crying was not false. The two quickly touched the prince's room. Yu Qianqiong easily opened the door and came to the big iron cabinet. He put one hand on the cabinet door and gently held it upwards to prevent it from making a sound when it was pulled open, and the other hand opened the heavy cabinet door. Yu Qianqiong's movement was like a black cat, which was particularly light and neat, with both hands cooperating with each other, and there was no sound when the iron cabinet door was opened.

The moment the cabinet door opened, the woman's crying and laughing suddenly became much clearer.

Yu Qianqiong and Zhan Cangqiong's hearts sank, and immediately accelerated their pace and rushed in.

I opened the thick curtain, but saw that the princess was locked in his neck and hands by iron chains, and was crying and laughing there.

Yes, yes, it's just crying and laughing.

She opened her blood-covered terrified eyes, and a face that was flowing with tears. She was trembling, but she was smiling desperately. The smile was like a pieced together by torn paintings. It looked like a kind of hideousness in it. Her mouth and chin were covered with blood, but it was washed by tears and snot, and there was not much left. The blood on her clothes was so shocking, and it seemed that her heart was poached.

Under her feet, a body was lying.

It's...the colorful butterfly.

Caidie was dead. Her clothes were torn to pieces, revealing her milky white skin and the hideous knife edge on her chest. Her heart was lost in her open chest.

Yu Qianqiong went forward to check and said in a hoarse voice: "The heart is gone." He looked up at the princess.

The princess and Yu Qianqiong's eyes met and immediately made a whimpering sound. The horror on his face turned into hope, but he began to cry and laugh.

Yu Qianqiong frowned slightly and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Caidie's body still looks fresh, obviously not long after she died. So, the person who killed her is still in the basement.

At this moment, a cold air hit his back. The speed was so fast that it was simply incredible. Yu Qianqiong knew that there was something wrong with Zhan Cangkong's martial arts internal strength, so he didn't expect him to do so. He pulled him into the water today, but in fact he was attracted by Huang Ruyi's combat power. However, he didn't expect that Zhan Cangkong's skill would actually recover. He flashed his sword and stopped the hidden weapon.

Zhan Cangqiong put away his knife, blocked Yu Qianqiong, and said, "Go and ask that girl, do you know where the person is?"

Yu Qianqiong nodded, came to the princess, and asked in a deliberate voice: "Where is the Yunbi?"

The princess was obviously a little confused, just cried and laughed.

Yu Qianqiong slapped her mouth, which was so crisp and powerful that instantly cured the Crown Princess's abnormality.

On the other side, the prince walked out of the darkness wearing a curtain lid, sneered, and asked in a particularly ugly voice: "For the girl named Yunbi?"

Zhan Cangqiong asked: "Where are people?"

The prince took two steps towards Zhan Cangqiong again, raised his pale hand, pointed to his stomach, and said, "It's very delicious."

The four words are not only angering Zhan Cangqiong and Yu Qianqiong, but they simply kill them!

Zhan Cangkong felt a loud noise in his mind, as if something had exploded. No, this was definitely not true.

He used life and death to get a clear result.

On the top of the mountain in the Demon Palace, before he died, he saw her smile. She was so proud and relieved. But he couldn't even hate her at all, and he just felt that this was cause and effect. He only wanted to reincarnate for a lifetime, and he was no longer stupid until he died to understand why he loved her very much. His wicked smile.

Yu Qianqiong felt a torn pain in his chest, just like the pain during a severe poison attack, which made him completely unbearable. He covered his chest, and the sweat instantly slid down. He felt that the scenes around him were twisting and squeezing, as if the car was about to crack him!

Unbearable.

This is not true, definitely not true...
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