Under Yu Qianqiong's gaze, Yang Diao Diao was carried into the carriage and sent away.j

The whole yard was bustling like a flash in the pan. Now that I have calmed down, I should have been used to it, but I felt that there was loneliness and terror in the quiet.

Yu Qianqiong slowly sat on the stone bench, like an old old cat. He listened to the steps of death slowly approaching, but was not panicked, but enjoyed the last sunset today calmly and recalled the moving face of his beloved woman.

Thinking of Tang Jiaren, he curled the corners of his lips.

Walking out of this dark, stinking and intriguing palace, I believe she will live a better life. She is a naughty little bear, who should be lazy to live, but she insists on mixing it up in the stinky ditch. If she leaves here, she can restore her freedom and believe that no one can trap her.

very nice.

Yu Qianqiong felt that everything was good. Although there were many unknowns and doubts, it was already very good. If you know too much, the more you became, the more you were in a deep quagmire. If you don’t care, your heart would be happy.

Yu Qianqiong felt a little sleepy, so she simply lay on the stone table and supported her head with one hand and took a nap.

This movement hurt the wound. But he didn't care. He was just a mud person. As long as the mud was still there and he could still survive in one breath, he could still survive. Fortunately, this kind of hardship didn't have to last too long.

Seven days, seven days are coming soon.

On the other side, Tang Jiaren was taken to the back door and passed Xiao Ru'er on the road.

Xiao Ru'er looked at Tang Jiaren, as if she had a thousand words to say.

Tang Jiaren turned around and looked at Xiao Ru'er without stopping for a long time.

To be honest, since Qiu Jiangyan was cut off her flesh, she felt that anyone who looked at her had bad intentions.

Tang Jiaren was stuffed into a sedan chair and was about to get out of the palace. Duanmuxia stopped the sedan chair and came to Tang Jiaren's window, saying, "Take care for yourself."

Tang Jiaren opened the curtains, opened her big confused eyes, and asked obediently: "Are you going to give me away?"

Duanmuxia's heart shook for no reason, as if...it was shaking on a small but sharp thorn, and it hurt. At this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he could only say truthfully: "The father wants to give you to the prince." He paused slightly, "The prince is debauchery, you... serve carefully, and you should not suffer."

Tang Jiaren thought that this was simply a joke. If she went there this time, it would be better if she suffered some hardships. What she was afraid of was that the second prince had a trick, which would make her and the prince die together.

Tang Jiaren nodded cutely and lowered her eyes and said, "If I had known that I had been sent here, I might as well roll in the world."

Duanmuxia thought that when she first saw Yunbi, she was so free and lively, but now she became so timid, and she felt a little uncomfortable. However, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she could not withstand the temptation of power.

Duanmu Xia always excavated a little bit of conscience when facing Tang Jiaren. So, when Tang Jiaren put down the curtains and raised the sedan chair, he said more: "Stop saying anything, I can save my life."

fart!

If you can save your life without speaking, then how could there be so many killings in this world?

The only way to save your life is to be stronger than others. So powerful that others dare not take your life.

However, for the sake of Duanmu Xia's only kindness, Tang Jiaren poked her head out of the window, smiled at Duanmu Xia, and said silently with her lips: "Xia Jian, go home." This is the royal palace, not your home. This is the hell on earth, not your home. Bring silver and stay away from this place where peace is about to be.

Duanmu Xia froze at the back door. When the sedan chair disappeared without a trace, he came to his senses and chased him out, but... he had long disappeared from the beautiful woman.

If he continues to chase, he will definitely catch up.

But, why chase it?

So what if you catch up?

Duanmuxia felt that she was in an unprecedented pain. She once thought that she would never get it again, so she cruelly forgot it, just pretended that she had never known her. But... but she was still alive, remembered him, and... she also advised him to go home. Yes, he should not forget how strong she is. Whether she is a crazy woman or Tang Jiaren, they are all powerful beings. But now, they are standing opposite. Tang Jiaren is the Sixth Prince, but she is the son of the Second Prince. There is no choice, and there is no way out.

All he could do was pretend to not know who she was.

Duanmuxia covered her face and squatted on the ground without tears, but she didn't want to see anyone.

His crazy woman was always in front of him.

But he was as blind as he couldn't see it.

It’s not that I have never doubted it, but for some reason I rubbed those suspicions into fish and put them in a basin to raise them. I looked at them every day and looked at them happily, but I forgot my suspicion.

Is it the same thing to say that darkness under the lamp?!

Duanmuxia was laughing silently, painfully, and full of hatred.

Yes, hate!

He hated Tang Jiaren to play with him, he hated Tang Jiaren to not keep this secret forever, he hated the right and wrong between the two, he hated her to play with other men in front of him, he hated himself for being unable to decide her fate, he hated that even if he changed from Xia Jian to Duanmu Xia, he could not become the big tree that made her climb and perch...

What a hatred!

The two guards looked at each other and went up to ask, "Young master, how can you feel uncomfortable?"

Duanmuxia nodded.

The two guards were about to help Duanmuxia.

Unexpectedly, Duanmuxia actually pulled out a dagger and stabbed it directly into a person's abdomen.

Another guard was shocked and was about to retreat, Duanmuxia killed the man with a backhand.

Simple, without any fancy moves, but cruel and merciless.

Duanmuxia's face was splattered with blood, but he didn't realize it. He just wiped the blood from the dagger with the guard's collar, over and over again, extremely serious.

He used to be Xia Jian. In that stenchful summer, he met a fat woman. Kong Wu was powerful but kind-hearted. Now, he is Duanmu Yan and can never go back to that summer.

Tang Jiaren was not dead, and Zhan Cangqiong and Gongyang Diao Diao must have known the truth.

But his father thought he was self-righteous and asked Zhan Cangqiong to assassinate Duanmu Yan. Haha...

Duanmuxia lied that there was an assassin and dealt with the bodies of the two guards. She took her confidant Liu Yu straight to Yu Qianqiong's yard. She only saw Yu Qianqiong taking a nap. As for Yang Diao Diao, she had already left the building empty.

Very good, very good. All these people have left. Obviously, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall. It seems that the palace is really going to collapse.

Duanmuxia hurried to the second prince's study, but swallowed the words that ran to his mouth.

The second prince asked: "What's wrong?"

Duanmu Xia replied: "It's nothing. I just want to come and spend time with my father."

The second prince put down the book in his hand and said, "You have the heart. You don't need your company to be with your father. You should arrange everything properly and don't make any mistakes."

Duanmuxia said: "Father, the child is worried that the message on the leaves will be deceitful."

The second prince smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have your own arrangements for your father."
Chapter completed!