The second prince fought with the prince, and the prince was injured.

Who would have thought that the second prince would send someone to assassinate the prince openly!

The prince was hit by an arrow in the crotch. Although he was not dead, he didn't know where he had scratched him and howled so hard that he was so painful. This matter was extraordinary. Someone turned back to the back garden and prepared to rush out through the back door, go to the palace to meet the emperor, and seek justice for the prince.

Coincidentally, as soon as the two of them ran into the back garden, they saw two people hanging from the tree, one head down and the other head up, swinging around there.

Although one of them was not afraid of swords, he was most afraid of monsters and monsters. He was scared to death and died. The other, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, drew out his sword, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

Tang Jiaren swung her body and kicked the man out with one kick.

It was a coincidence that the man's back hit the tree branch and died like this.

Tang Jiaren and Tang Buxiu left the tortured tree and came to the two corpses.

Tang Jiaren said: It was not intentional murder.

Tang Buxiu said: Their fate is beyond this, and no one can predict it, but it will inevitably happen.

Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu and said: Why are you still talking nonsense?

Tang Buxiu touched his beard, laughed, and said, "You are traveling around and passing by a Taoist temple. The old Taoist said that your teacher's evil aura was too heavy to kill, so he insisted on pulling you to tell me how to calm down."

Tang Jiaren asked: What is the result?

Tang Buxiu said: As a result, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was a teacher.

Tang Jiaren's mouth twitched and said: Poor old Taoist.

Tang Buxi shook his head and said: No. If you can die in front of your master, but you have no place to be apart, it is worth showing off your pride.

Tang Jiaren turned her head silently, squatted down, and searched the two of them.

Tang Buxiu asked: What else do you have to ask about being a teacher? You can speak for yourself when you know it.

Tang Jiaren said: I feel that the more I know, the more I will doubt my life.

Tang Buxiu squatted down and began to rummage on the two of them, asking: For example?

Tang Jiaren replied: For example, why are you lost? Why are you taken up the mountain? Why did that person suddenly burst? He paused slightly and looked at Tang Buxiu, Xiuxiu. Do you say that I was so missed by others, is it also fate? Is it unpredictable and unable to escape?

Tang Buxiu said: Don’t listen to the teacher’s nagging. Life is for rewriting. If you don’t give God a little bit of excellence, how can he know what surprise is?

Tang Jiaren's mouth twitched again and said: Xiu Xiu, how are you doing this?

Tang Buxiu asked back: What's wrong with it? My mouth is on my own face, and I can say whatever I want. Just believe it, that's it.

Tang Jiaren nodded and smiled: OK, I believe it!

Tang Buxiu asked: Seriously?

Tang Jiaren replied: It's very serious.

Tang Buxiu said: That's good. I will tell you that you will definitely be very happy.

The smile on Tang Jiaren's face widened, she nodded vigorously and said: I understand.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with all their trust and beauty. As for other people's chaos, it seems that they have little to do with them.

Tang Jiaren found a sign from one person, played with it for a while, and stuffed it into her arms. She asked: What are you looking for when you are looking for after reading?

Tang Buxiu dug out a few pieces of silver from a man, put it in his arms, and said: I'm short of money, so I can get some money by the way.

Tang Jiaren glared and said: How could you be short of money? What about the entry-level silver notes we worked hard to earn in Baba Tower?

Tang Buxiu replied: Of course, he hid it. My master has been a little sleepy recently, afraid that he would be successful by a thief when he was asleep, so he found a safe place and hid it.

Tang Jiaren immediately smiled happily, but then asked worriedly: Why are you sleepy?

Tang Buxiu replied: It’s all about hard work.

Tang Jiaren hugged Tang Buxiu and said: No matter what happens in the future, we will not leave each other. I will be your shadow and follow you anytime and anywhere. When you sleep, I will be waiting for you next to you.

Tang Buxiu kissed Tang Jiaren's forehead and said happily: In this way, you will laugh when your teacher dreams.

Tang Jiaren said obediently: It is to make you laugh and make you happy.

Tang Buxiu smiled, hugged Tang Jiaren tightly, and asked casually: Where are your silver notes?

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned, raised her head, looked at Tang Buxiu, and said dryly: She was wrinkled by water.

Tang Buxiu nodded and said: It's okay. Keep those silver notes. When the situation is stable, I will take you to collect them one by one. I believe no one is embarrassed to pay the debt.

Tang Jiaren said intimidly: Are you embarrassed to betray the debt? Do you dare not?

Her heart was as clear as a mirror, but she did not expose it. Instead, she responded happily: I left those things in a tuft of white hairs, and I would go back to get them when I had time. I think that no one was embarrassed to touch my things.

Tang Buxiu said intimidly: Are you embarrassed to touch your things? If you touch your things, you will suffer physical and mental injuries at the least, and you will be reincarnated at the worst.

The two looked at each other again and smiled. They looked like two foxes, one big and one small. They were so smart that they had nine tails, but they pretended to be stupid and were better than the other.

Tang Buxiu said: These two people were going out to ask for help. It was probably because the prince had been plotted against, and it was quite serious. The plan changed. We should leave now, so it is safest to reach out and pull Tang Jiaren to stand up.

Tang Jiaren played with the brand in her hand and asked: Xiuxiu, what do you think this brand is for?

Tang Buxiu took it over and looked at it, saying: It should be a sign that can enter the palace and face the saint. He raised his eyebrows, do you want to give Duanmu Yan?

Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu said: He will definitely have a sign of a saint entering the palace. If the prince is injured, you may give him this thing to him, which may be useful. Now it will be useless. Xiao Jin injured the prince and relied on a tuft of white hair. He must recognize him, and he must recognize him even if he does not recognize him. Just watch, the skill of a tuft of white hair coming back to his senses will definitely trap the prince and then launch a palace transformation.

Tang Jiaren was shocked and said: That's not possible! A tuft of white hair must not be the emperor. That person's mind is not right and he is cruel.

Tang Buxiu asked: Seriously?

Tang Jiaren nodded: Very serious.

Tang Bushu pondered and said nothing.

Tang Jiaren said: Come on, we are all martial arts people. The court is not good. At most, we can be happy to hide our names and be free and easy. But the people cannot do it. They cannot avoid it or avoid it.

Tang Buxi curled his lips and smiled, saying: OK, I will follow you.

Tang Jiaren cheered and hung herself around Tang Buxiu's neck.
Chapter completed!