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Chapter 114
If it is said that what Huang Zhenzhen said to him was just a casual remark, then now, when the danger comes, her conditioned reaction without thinking about it makes his heart collapse again.

She should understand that if this knife is cut, she will probably die.

She should understand that these people are likely to be his subordinates...

But she still protected him with her own life.

At the very moment, a majestic palm force suddenly came from a distance, sending such a sharp knife flying and shattering those men in black.

Huang Zhenzhen blinked her trembling eyelashes. From her angle, she could just see that a man in red with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he came to her like a breeze.

The man's thin lips were lightly pursed, and he had a handsome face like an evildoer. His jet-black hair, smooth as a waterfall, fluttered gracefully under the blowing of the night wind, making him look like a dream, like a fairy.

He is like a Shura Yaksha, full of evil spirits.

With just a waving of sleeves, many killers have already fallen.

Yi Yongan...

How could he be here?

Was it to protect her?

How could this guy have such a good heart...

Looking up again, he has black hair and red clothes, with a chic figure, and he can't lose the wind among the men in black.

Huang Zhenzhen heaved a sigh of relief, instinctively patted Su Shaoxuan on the back, and comforted him, "That bastard Yi Yong'an has excellent martial arts skills, we should be able to save our little lives."

As soon as the conversation was over, a group of people appeared densely in the distance.

Her hair went numb, and she dragged Su Shaoxuan to escape in the chaos.

The corner of Su Shaoxuan's mouth twitched, and he reminded, "You leave rashly, but you are giving them a chance."

He shouldn't have said these things.

For this interception, Xiao Jiu must have expended countless energy.

Yu Qingfan's people didn't arrive in time, so they must be his people, who used their lives to stop him.

just now……

It is the best time to kill her...

"Come here, there are people there, let's go, let's go this way."

Huang Zhenzhen's slender little hands held him tightly, and he went around, not knowing which alley he went around.

Seeing that the streets are becoming more and more unsafe, with black shadows running around everywhere, Huang Zhenzhen gritted his teeth, "Come on, let's sneak in."

Mix in?
Su Shaoxuan raised his head, this is the mansion of some rich family, a compound with deep walls, how could it be messed up?
"Oh, you are finally here, our young master is waiting impatiently, hurry up, please come inside."

The two were stunned, looked at the servant who suddenly opened the door, and pointed at themselves?

The servant was amazed by their looks, and it took a long time before he nodded vigorously, "It's not you, the young master said, there must be two young masters, one tall and one short, one beautiful and one ugly, coming to the prime minister's mansion from the side door tonight. I'm waiting here."

Master?

Wu Weicai?
He seemed to have said this during the day.

No, what is one beautiful and one ugly?
is she ugly
"walk into."

It's also good to hide.

Su Shaoxuan glanced back slightly uneasy.

Xiao Jiu should understand that even if he is saved, his family will not be able to save him, and he will still have to go back obediently.

Even if they killed Huang Zhenzhen, wouldn't Jin have another Huang Zhenzhen?

Those who go to block Yu Qingfan can only go and never return.

How could he tell them to leave?

The servant led the way while muttering to himself, "I don't know what's going on tonight. There are sounds of fighting outside. This is the imperial capital. When General Song comes, they don't want to have any good fruit to eat."

"You guys rest here first, and I will inform the young master."

The servants led them to an elegant room.

At the first glance, he was amazed by these two young masters.

It looks really nice.

Especially the tall boy in white, tsk tsk tsk...

I'm afraid that the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital will be inferior by three points.

The short little boy is also very good-looking, why would the young master say he is ugly?

Huang Zhenzhen poured two glasses of water, one for Su Shaoxuan and one for himself, and gulped down.

"This Mr. Wu's house looks pretty good. The road is full of rockery, pavilions and pavilions. Also, this blue and white porcelain is top-grade. Tsk tsk tsk, the jade displayed is crystal clear and moist, it's worth it A lot of money."

"My lord, you are still fighting outside, aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? This is the imperial capital of the Jin Kingdom. Mingxin Lake is full of uproar, and the government must have been alarmed. If the government can't even deal with a few thieves, what are they doing?"

"My son is here, will they be worried?"

"Don't worry, we'll go out again when things get messy. We've run all the way, so drink some water and quench your thirst."

"Thank you sir."

Su Shaoxuan glanced at the room coldly and indistinctly, trying his best to find objects that could pass orders.

Wu Weicai came very quickly, leading a large group of servants behind him.

Before the person arrived, his hearty voice had already arrived.

"Hahaha, I knew you would come. I, Wu Weicai, is the son of the Prime Minister, and my father is a celebrity in front of His Majesty."

Huang Zhenzhen sneered.

Wu Weicai didn't notice his expression at all, and continued to talk, "How many people in the world are desperate to enter the gate of my prime minister's mansion. The young master's younger sister has taken a fancy to it."

Wu Weicai entered the room, held his head high, and smiled arrogantly, "Come to our Xiangfu, do you feel that you have a higher status?"

Huang Zhenzhen sneered contemptuously, and pointed at the decorations in the room, "Yes, without you, I might not be able to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion in this life, let alone know that there are so many good things in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When she returned to the palace, she would definitely find an excuse to get some extra money from their prime minister's residence.

Wu Weicai just thought that he was amazed by these valuable decorations in the house, and couldn't help but feel even more proud, "What are these? There are still many priceless treasures in the warehouse of our prime minister's mansion, not even the treasury of the imperial palace."

"Oh... really? What kind of treasures are there?" Huang Zhenzhen became interested.

"Well...hehe, how can I say it casually, anyway, His Majesty is not as rich as my family today."

Depend on……

After returning to the palace, if she hadn't fished out all his treasures, her surname would not be Huang.

Wu Weicai touched his chin, the more he looked at the two of them, the more itchy he felt.

These two people are white and tender, with both talents and looks, and their bodies are even more...

Wu Weicai laughed obscenely.

Although they are all men, they should be very exciting when they play.

It would be a pity for such a good man to be given to his younger sister.

Why not, he played first...

After playing enough, I will give it to my sister...

Huang Zhenzhen got goosebumps all over the place.

What kind of obscene expression is this?

She really wanted to punch it.

Wu Weicai moved the stool and smiled wretchedly, "You two, what do you think of our Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"pretty good."

"What about the young master, how is the young master?"

"You..." Huang Zhenzhen squinted at him, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Wu Weicai was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what she wanted, and couldn't help but feel even more proud, taking out a bank note from his pocket and giving it to her.

He thought that the two might struggle a bit, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

500 taels of silver, this is too generous, he is so rich.

(End of this chapter)