Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Seeing such a stubborn Shen Shuyun, Song Ning's last bit of patience was completely wiped out.

"I really don't know what you are obsessed with. You don't think that someone will come to save you, do you?" She said with a dark smile on her lips, "Let me guess, is the person you are counting on Yan Wanqing?"

Seeing that Shen Shuyun visibly trembled when she heard this name, Song Ning smiled even more recklessly.

"It's useless. She's already dead. She died from the poison of the peacock's gallbladder. If you are willing to dedicate your body to me now, you might be able to catch up with her on the road to the underworld."

"... Peacock guts?" Shen Shuyun was lost in confusion.

She thought that Yan Wanqing had already died in the northern border city, under the siege of everyone.

But Song Ning said that Yan Wanqing died under the poison of peacock gall.

"You..." She opened her chapped lips with difficulty: "Did you really see her die?"

Yan Wanqing was accompanied by the ghost doctor Red Buddha's Hand.

Although peacock gallbladder is highly poisonous, it is not a colorless and odorless poison. Could it have escaped the golden eyes of the red bergamot?

Besides, Yan Wanqing herself is full of tricks, who can get close to her?

Thinking of this, Shen Shuyun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly.

"She's not dead hahahaha! Thank you for the good news!" This time she really had hope in her heart.

Princess Anping, who values ​​love and righteousness, will definitely come to rescue her!
for sure!
Song Ning saw that Shen Shuyun could actually laugh in such a situation, and was furious.

"Dead! The people I sent over saw her dead with their own eyes! White lanterns were hung inside and outside the inn, can this be fake?!"

The more she talked, the more Song Ning felt that she had no confidence.

She did not see Yan Wanqing's body.

When I first fought against this woman, I knew that she had a very deep palace and treacherous methods.

Seeing that Shen Shuyun was so sure that Yan Wanqing was not dead, Song Ning felt uneasy.

Could it be...that cooking woman betrayed herself?
Seeing Song Ning sitting there silently with a serious expression, Shen Shuyun's eyes were filled with joy.

Finally it was her turn to vent her anger.

"You have been dead for more than 20 years. I don't know. Yan Wanqing is the female Zhuge recognized by the six countries. There are so many people who want her life, but who really succeeded? Even the notorious Yaochi county head at the time. , and failed to get what you wanted, let alone you hahahaha! Song Ning, Song Ning, others think you are eager to avenge the death of the Seventh Prince, but what is the real reason why you want Yan Wanqing's life? , you know it in your heart!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Xiao Hongshen is my child who was conceived in October. She was murdered by Yan Wanqing. As a mother, I can't avenge her anymore?" Song Ning shouted at the maidservant wanting to cover up: "Continue Execution!"

The servant girl pinched all the remaining silver needles from the table beside her in her palm with a blank face, and then without blinking her eyelids, one after another, she stuck them on Shen Shuyun's body. Stuck like a hedgehog.

pain……

The pain that was worse than death came from all limbs and bones.

But the smile on Shen Shuyun's lips became more and more obvious.

"What are you laughing at?! If you laugh any more, I'll kill you!" Song Ning was so angry at her laughter that her eyes turned red.

Shen Shuyun said to Song Ning word by word: "... Is this really the case? Hehe...Song Ning, Xiao Hongshen died by hanging himself, what does it have to do with the princess? Besides...cough cough cough!" She couldn't help but sigh Coughing, trembling with the silver needles on his body, with a painful expression.

"Furthermore, the most important enemy you should look for is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If he hadn't ordered... to imprison that rebellious official who attempted to rebel, how could Xiao Hongshen hang himself in shame?"

The more Shen Shuyun spoke, the smoother she became, and the more she spoke, the happier she became.

The pleasure in my heart completely covered the pain in my body.

She squinted her eyes full of tears and stared at Song Ning: "Between you and me, you are actually the poor person. As soon as Yan Wanqing is alive, she will definitely come to save me!"

"And you, you can only go back to your hell!"

With the last sentence, she roared and yelled, and laughed out loud, Shen Shuyun's cheerful smile filled the cramped dark room.

Song Ning was so angry that her whole body was shaking, but she couldn't kill the woman in front of her.

Just because she is the most suitable container for Song Huaxu to find.

"Don't stop, I want to see how tough you are!" She dropped these words and fled in despair.

……

Soon the news that Shen Shuyun was captured by Song Ning and locked up in the darkroom reached Song Huaxu's ears, and he was still practicing with his eyes closed.

"Understood." Song Huaxu let out a long breath.

He shook his head helplessly, and opened his eyes, but there was still a blur in front of him.

"She's in a bad mood, but she's a sensible child. Leave her alone." Song Huaxu paused, "What's the situation at the foot of the mountain?"

I heard that some unknown forces gathered at the foot of the mountain.

The believer expressed guilt: "The subordinate is incompetent, and I haven't been able to find out the origin and purpose of the other party for the time being."

"Have you seen the other party's leader?"

The believer nodded immediately: "It's a heroic woman in red. Most of her subordinates are fat and strong, fierce and fierce. To put it bluntly, they all look like bandits."

"Master, do you think they are looking at the mountain of our Guangming God Sect and want to snatch the territory?"

Song Huaxu: "..."

The believer didn't hear Song Huaxu's voice, so he raised his head secretly. This raised his head was not good, and he suddenly found that the original white-haired and childlike leader showed signs of aging at this moment, with obvious wrinkles on his forehead and the corners of his eyes.

The believer immediately lowered his head, feeling very uneasy.

Song Huaxu couldn't see the movements of the believers, he straightened his sleeves, and said lightly: "This possibility is not ruled out, you should send someone to negotiate with that woman, if you really want to occupy the mountain as king, capture her The thieves should capture the king first, so we shouldn’t need you as bishop.”

The believer knelt on the ground: "The leader is so blessed, these young people dare not be presumptuous!"

"Go down." Song Huaxu raised his hand.

The believer immediately bowed to face him and retreated.

At this moment, the hearts of the believers were in a panic.

He felt that he had discovered a shocking secret.

The leader must have been seriously injured, so he had to practice in seclusion for several months. Not only did the injury show no signs of getting better, but it was getting worse. What should we do?
Or he simply took people to seek refuge with the bandit leader down the mountain?

The thoughts of the believers are frantically testing on the edge of danger, and now he can't wait to find someone to share his discovery, and he really can't hold back.

On the other side, Song Huaxu took out the back of the turtle and three copper coins.

His ambition is far more than that, he wants to use the luck of the world for himself, and the world cannot be too peaceful right now.

Dawei has no master, but Daqin already has a female emperor.

After divination for a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which dripped on the back of the turtle. Song Huaxu wiped it with his fingertips. It took him half a day to smile.

"It's coming soon, the world is going to be chaotic!"

business trip again