Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 849 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children (28)

Xianyang is already full of Yu Qiuze's people, and the soldiers guarding the city are extremely strict in searching people who enter and leave the city. Yan Huan led 3000 dead soldiers, standing at the gate of the city, quite imposing.

Yan Huan had the warrant given to her by Yu Qiuze, and showed it to the soldiers at the gate of the city. Although the soldier recognized Yu Qiuze's warrant, he was still a little uncertain, so he took it up to the tower and showed it to the city guard.

Ming Shiyin glanced at the uniform patrolling soldiers outside the city gate. They were orderly and high-spirited, not like soldiers trained by women at all.

He asked Yan Huan curiously, "What kind of person is Yu Qiuze?"

Yan Huan glanced at him, and said in a strange tone, "He's a prettier person than me."

Ming Shiyin smiled lightly, his phoenix eyes sparkled, "That's what you think, in my heart..."

He approached and quickly whispered in Yan Huan's ear, "You are the prettiest."

The sudden hot breath made her ears turn red, Yan Huan rolled his eyes at him, and spoke slowly.

"I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe in a man's crap."

Ming Shiyin choked, and was about to explain, when the soldier who had gone to ask for instructions from the city guard came back, he bowed respectfully to Yan Huan with his hands clasped.

"Princess Lu has already ordered that the girl and Young Master Ming go to see the city lord first, and the others follow me to the barracks to wait for arrangements."

The Princess Lu he was talking about was Yu Qiuze.

After the former prince's death, he was naturally not a prince. Xu Zhen named him King Lu, and Yu Qiuze became Princess Lu. Unexpectedly, after she rebelled, she still called herself Princess Lu.

Yu Qiuze is also like the former prince, keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile.

Yan Huan led thousands of people into the city gate in a mighty manner. The people in the city were not surprised by this. During this period of time, many rebels from other places defected to them, and they were used to it.

The lieutenant general who defended the city took all the other dead soldiers to the barracks, and Yan Huan and Ming Shiyin rode to Yu Qiuze's current mansion.

Xianyang is a fiefdom granted by the former emperor to the former prince. After the death of the former prince, Yu Qiuze did not stay in the imperial capital, but came here.

Yu Qiuze planned revenge from the very beginning, so it is not easy for the emperor to act at his feet, Xianyang is far away from the capital, no matter how powerful Xu Zhen is, it is difficult to control her every move.

Yan Huan has been to Xianyang several times, and still has some impressions of Yu Qiuze's mansion.

The simple and low-key dark-colored building does not occupy a large area. It just looks like the courtyard of a wealthy family, without the luxury and grandeur of being a royal.

The guards at the gate of Yu Qiuze's mansion are still those few people. She doesn't like to change people frequently, and she is cautious, for fear that Xu Zhen's eyeliner will be caught.

"Sect Master."

The leading guard still remembered her, saluted her politely, and looked cautiously at Ming Shiyin who was beside her, his eyes fell on the red tin between his brows, and flashed across his eyes.

"This is the young master of the Ming family?
Yan Huan nodded, "Exactly."

The vigilance on the guard's face relaxed, he nodded and let them enter the mansion.

Ming Shiyin felt uncomfortable.

The one named Shang Cheng is the head of the sect, not the concubine of the Shang family, so how come he is the young master of the Ming family?

Can others remember him only by relying on the Ming family?
Or he is not strong enough to be alone, and Shang Chengyan is already in everyone's impression that Yu Qiuze's capable man, the number one assassin in the Jianghu.

He looked at Yan Huan's straight and slender back, lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)