In a secluded alley, the young master Jinyi and the Tie Ying stood quietly beside him, looking at the pair of Japanese men who were leaving, murmured: "Can they come for Huang Zhenyi?"

Tieying said: "Huang Zhenyi? Princess of Silla? Didn't they go to Bohai? What are they doing in Shengjing?"

The young master Jinyi said: "It was a news released by their Silla people on purpose, and my father said that they could not rule out that they would go to Beijing by land."

"Young Master is wise." Tie Ying hurriedly patted the young master's flattery. The young master in Jinyi smiled indifferently, his eyes suddenly stopped, and fell on a beautiful woman in blue: "Huh? This Shengjing is really full of beauties. Tie Ying, look at the woman in blue, the appearance of the woman in blue is definitely not below Miss Lin."

When Tieying saw that the young master was interested in the woman in blue, he hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Do you want Tieying to capture him and enjoy it for the young master?"

"No! Don't forget the purpose of our visit. Keep a close eye on me in Shengjing to see if there are any suspicious Silla people. If you make a great contribution in front of my father this time, hehe..." His words came to an abrupt end, and a hint of lust flashed through his eyes.

The woman in blue was Gulun Lanxin. She had to think about the many things about improving the cheongsam into the capital with Dulun Qizhen. After hearing Xing'er's unevenness and unevenness, her son-in-law went to Chunfeng Deyi Building, so she rushed immediately. She didn't want to be attracted by the young master in Jinyi.

In the wilderness in the suburbs, the group of Japanese warriors were also discussing how to search for envoys led by the Silla Princess in Shengjing. As they chatted, they made a slutty and weird scream, and then a group of people disappeared into the wilderness.

Outside the Chunfeng Deyi Building, Martai Yongting said, "Brother Dulun, what do you want the body of Miss Lin to do? Do you really want to bury an irrelevant person? You won't really have that special hobby, right?" He looked at Dulun Qi Zhen with contempt and looked a little strange, and he deliberately distanced him.

Dulun Qizhen didn't explain, smiled slightly, and said, "You will know later. By the way, I'll lend you a carriage."

"My carriage, you use it to release people to death, I won't do it?" Martai Yongting shook his head quickly. He felt a little chill. If Durum Qizhen was really flirting with this gorgeous corpse in his luxurious carriage, he wouldn't be able to live.

However, it was useless for him to disagree. Dulun Qizhen had already put Lin Qingdai's body in the carriage. He ignored Martai Yongting, who was in a trance, and drove away.

"Hey! Brother Dulun, that's my carriage! You, slow down!" He couldn't catch up after chasing for a few steps. Thinking about his love drive being used by Dulun Qizhen to promote lust, or with a corpse, the gastric juice in his stomach had already started to roll.

At this time, Gulun Lanxin saw Martai Yongting holding the pillar and retching, and stepped forward to ask, "Marttai, where is Durum Qizhen? People here are all weird."

Indeed, the old, weak, women and children around them pointed at the carriage that Dulun Qizhen was leaving, and their dirty words were unpleasant.

When Martai saw that the person was Gulun Lanxin, he said, "Sister Lanxin, Brother Dulun, he held Miss Lin's body and snatched my carriage. Think of a way, don't let Brother Dulun do anything that insults the family style of the Dulun family!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had a dry retching.

Gulun Lanxin looked at the carriage away and thought for a moment: "How could Miss Lin die in Miss Lin's body?"

Martai Yongting said, "Oh, this matter is a long story. It must be that Miss Lin is unwilling to go with those Japanese people. So, alas, since ancient times, my beauty has been so poor! Miss Lin is so beautiful that she died like this. It hurts so much."

He was still feeling a lot, while Gulun Lanxin murmured, "What are the Japanese people doing in Shengjing?" Then he looked at Martai Yongting, still beating his chest and stamping his feet, and said, "So, why did you take my second brother to such a place? Also, do you know what he did to take Miss Lin's body?"

"I don't know. He was so mysterious that he refused to tell me that it was 80% or 80% or 80%..." He couldn't say this.

"Eighty percent of what it is, how come you are hesitating."

"It's probably because Brother Dulun saw Miss Lin as beautiful as a fairy and wanted to be while it's hot, that, that, you know."

Gulun Lanxin watched the carriage go far away and no longer speak, and her eyes flashed with complex light. She turned around and left.

Martai Yongting said, "Among these three young masters of Shengjing, the one I admire most now is not Nalan but you Dulun, you vomit." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a churn in his stomach.

Dulun Qizhen drove his carriage and came to a secluded place. This was an abandoned spinning mill at the Dulun family, and there was a bamboo building next to it. Dulun Qizhen hugged Lin Qingdai and entered the bamboo building.

The environment here is so elegant that no one disturbs it. Dulun Qizhen put Lin Qingdai on the bed and took off her coat. Her pale face and dried bloodshots were hanging on the corners of her mouth.

Dulun Qizhen said: "I hope it's still time." In fact, when Lin Qingdai jumped off the building and landed, Dulun Qizhen instantly burst out with amazing internal force through the soles of his feet, eliminating most of the impact. Lin Qingdai is now just a state of fake death.

I am always too soft-hearted. Your mistress doesn’t matter if you are alive or not. But seeing your affectionate appearance is probably your mistress. Your mistress seduces my concubine Nalan Yuning, what should you do with you?

I really don’t know if I should save you, forget it, I’m a good young man after all. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I’m not a person who will never save you. Whether you can survive or not will be left to fate. I just have a clear conscience.

I don’t know if the true qi in my body can save you, but if you have less clothes, my true qi will be consumed less. So he took off Lin Qingdai’s coat. This time, the red strapless breasts came into view, and there were two firm peaks that pushed it up, making Dulun Qizhen dizzy!

He looked like a beast now. He quickly closed his eyes and calmed his mind and began to use his skills. His hands slowly pressed against Lin Qingdai's warm jade back. His tentacles were soft, and Dulun Qizhen was distracted again.

Gu Shunzhang followed all the way, and he saw everything Dulun Qizhen did, insulting the body of his beloved woman. He was furious and wanted to step forward and kill Dulun Qizhen with one palm and take back the body of his beloved person.

However, there is another female hero here, and neither of them noticed it. The female hero hid aside and clearly saw Dulun Qizhen wanting to perform perverted beastly behavior. She clenched her silver teeth, and the Qiushui sword in her hand was slowly pulled out. As long as Dulun Qizhen really did that, the sword would stab out with one sword!
Chapter completed!