Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---Tan's eyes flickered, and he said: "But if she loses a hair, this king will definitely execute you Ling Chi." ---

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Three cold arrows were fired in unison in a hidden place, piercing through the air like a piece of chain, the cold air was overwhelming, and they came straight to Junziyan.

Su Shajue's face suddenly changed, and his heart suddenly sank.

At the very moment, Su Shajue hugged Jun Ziyan's waist tightly, Jun Ziyan only felt the weight on his back, and the two of them stuck together seamlessly in an instant, bending down on the horse's back.

Su Shajue waved the wide sleeves of his Xuanyi, his ruthless internal strength was like a wind and thunder, and the three cold arrows that came fiercely were almost repelled.

Suddenly, the deep forest swayed, and two gray shadows suddenly flashed on both sides. Su Cang and Su Yan looked like ghosts, and with a soft whip in their hands, the silver chain came out of the air. The non-sword weapon is like a dragon swimming around, and its murderous sting is not inferior, and the three cold arrows were broken into two pieces.

Suddenly, another cold arrow flashed out from the dark place, and under Su Sha's defenselessness, it swept past Su Sha's peerless handsome cheeks, his jade face turned red, and a bloody mouth was like a ditch.

Suddenly, the murderous aura shrouded like a dark cloud, making it difficult for people to breathe as if they were being strangled by the throat, and they had to hold their breath.

A drop of blood red splattered on Jun Ziyan's clear face and slipped into her lips. Jun Ziyan touched it with his hand, and saw the sticky and sweet liquid in his fingertips. When he raised his eyes, he saw Su Sha, Jun Ziyan's flawless beauty On his right cheek, a bloody groove more than an inch long appeared under his eyes, and he said in surprise: "Jue, your face is injured."

"Don't get in the way, Ziyan, don't be afraid." Su Shajue ignored the wound on his face, held Jun Ziyan's hand tightly, and smiled to himself. However, when the pool eyes were slightly raised to stare at the deep forest, the bottom of the eyes was already full of evil spirits.

Su Cang and Su Yan turned back, when they saw the ferocious bloody mouth on Su Shajue's face, their countenance changed, and they bowed their knees and cupped their hands in pleading guilty: "Your Majesty's ineffective protection, please forgive me!"

"Get out the man who shot the arrow." Su Shajuequan's dark eyes were like a snow leopard hunting for food, his voice was deep and cold, and his evil spirit was so vicious that it made people tremble.

"Subordinates take orders." Su Cang and Su Yan flashed the order, like a ghost of a swimming snake, flashed in the direction of the hidden arrow.

In the desolate and deserted deep forest, there is a hidden desolation, and the cold wind caresses the face, making those wildly growing and swaying swamps even more weird.

For a moment, the swamp was filled with cold light and fireflies, sparks were everywhere, and the sound of blades intertwined and smashed into one's heart.

Su Shajue tightened his eyes, tightened his hand holding the rein, and the beast in his body was ready to go, and broke out of the cage.

In the dark forest on the left, there was a ferocious voice, Jun Ziyan's face changed, the voice- -

In an instant, the iron fan turned around, and Senci's voice pierced the ears, adding a bit of horror to the murderous deep forest.

Su Shajue's expression changed, he grabbed the rope and clamped his back, Xueju neighed, and ran away with the speed of a gust of wind and thunder.

Jun Ziyan only felt the strong wind in his ears, and the eardrums hurt. Xue Ju's speed was astonishingly fast, with only one slit left in his eyes, it was difficult to distinguish the scenery ahead.

In an instant, the blood flashed, only to hear Xue hissing and screaming, all four hoofs bent down, the blood was exposed, Jun Ziyan on the horseback cried out in surprise.

When the two were slipping down, Su Shajue's sensitive figure jumped up lightly, hugged Jun Ziyan's waist tightly, spun several times in the air, and finally landed steadily, his outstanding figure was like Qiongyao jade tree, Fengshen Handsome, Jun Ziyan's face turned pale, he held his breath, his lingering fear remained.

"Ziyan, remember, you must stay with me every step of the way." Su Shajue said with a serious face, a bad premonition intertwined like vines, and he was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Okay." Jun Ziyan was moved by the inexplicable worry in Su Shajue's eyes, and immediately smiled at him, but the inexplicable fear in his heart had already struck.

In an instant, the iron fan piercing through the air struck like a pan, Sen Ci's voice pierced again, and Chao Su Shajue stinged.

The man's eyes were shocked, and at the very moment, he decisively pushed Jun Ziyan away, spun up in the air, and his toes were firmly on the handle of the fan.

As soon as the figure twirled, Xuan Jin's robes fluttered, his figure was as graceful as a fairy, and as soon as the force of the flood came out from his feet, the circling iron fan had been tamed by Su Shajue, stepped on his feet, and the bottom of his eyes was piercing. Come out, be ruthless.

"Prince Su's kung fu is unparalleled in the world, impeccable, and Wuming really admires him!" A cold voice behind him laughed, and Su Shajue's deep eyes were calm.

When he turned around, the gleam in his eyes became more and more horrified, and his sullen voice was so fierce that he almost wanted to devour Iron Fan Wuming alive, frustratingly: "Let her go." Those three words were enough to make him suffer. The pain of physical and mental delay.

Dozens of steps away, Jun Ziyan was ruthlessly pinched by the iron fan Wuming, his blue hair fluttered like a waterfall, and the sleeves of his blue shirt fluttered slightly, revealing a kind of fragile and hopeless elegance.

Jun Ziyan clamped the nameless hand of the iron fan tightly with both hands, and her feet left the ground. Her beautiful face had turned from red to purple, and she was having difficulty breathing. She felt that the surrounding scenery had already turned subversive in her eyes, and she cursed inwardly, damn, is there such a thing as a pervert? It's not over, could it be that Ding Qianrong is so insane that he won't give up until he sees his dead body in the wilderness.

This woman is too perverted!

The nameless iron fan dressed in white robes is suffocating, the silver on his face flashes coldly,

Can Zhe is serious: "My lord, this business is not worth it. The general's wife is worth a lot, why is Wuming willing to let his wife go back." The ending sound is evil and cold.

Su Shajue clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, the blood groove on his right cheek was hideous and shocking, his eyes were cold, and he said, "What do you want?"

God knows, Jun Ziyan's painful, helpless eyes were like a knife cutting his body and mind, heartache and fear wrapped around him like a big net, suddenly subverting his always cold and calm, making him feel sad. He just felt terrified and helpless.

"Your Majesty's medical skills are excellent, Madam's Sanling needles are still recovering now, I really admire Wuming." Tie Fan Wuming's thin lips were cold, and his eyes flashed a little appreciation for the man in front of him.

"Let's talk nonsense, if something happens to her, this king will crush your bones and ashes, and you will die without a place to bury you." Su Shajue roared angrily, it can be seen that the situation is in chaos, and he can't wait to smash the iron fan into thousands of pieces. One's own carelessness puts Junziyan in danger.

"Don't worry, my lord, there will never be a second attack on a nameless murderer. Once the fan blade comes out, since the madam can't die, even if someone drops the blade again, Wuming won't pick it up, so I won't ask for trouble." Iron Fan Wuming said coldly, and found in a blink of an eye. Jun Ziyan was staring at him fiercely, couldn't help but smirked, and continued: "Please tell the general, if he doesn't want his wife to lose a hair, please ask him to bring someone to replace it."

Iron Fan Wuming smiled coldly, the cold light in his stinging eyes seemed to have been covered in dust for a long time, and he did not see the biting blade of blood, which made people feel terrified.

"Who is it?" Su Shajue closed his eyes and asked again, he had no patience, but because Jun Ziyan was held hostage by him, he had to compromise.

"Three days ago, General Wanyan was ordered to go to Qingtong Town to destroy Heifengzhai. The owner of Heifengzhai, Luo Wumin, has now been captured and is on his way back to Beijing. Wuming hopes that General Wuming will exchange him for the general's wife." His life, I don't know what the prince wants?

It should be a good deal to exchange a prisoner who is scolded by thousands of people for a rich general's wife, but that's all, this lady might be Princess Su, so it would be a pity not to exchange it. " Iron Fan Wuming smiled coldly, insinuatingly ridiculing Su Shajue, with a three-point madness and a three-point madness.

Under his command, Jun Ziyan snorted again, Su Shajue immediately changed his face, and said anxiously: "Yes, I agree to your request, but-"

Tan's eyes flickered, and he said: "But if she loses a hair, this king will definitely execute you Ling Chi."

"Okay, it's a deal. In three days, I will invite the general 'Broken Arm Front' to gather." As these words burst out, Jun Ziyan felt his eyes go dark, his eyes closed, and his body was carried by the iron fan on his shoulders. , volley away.