The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go
Chapter 180 The Wind Rises in the Night Lane
Chapter 180
Shen Qiaoyan stepped on the eaves and flew to Jun Zechen, glared at him fiercely, then she turned around and planned to chase the black-clothed assassin who hadn't escaped far.
Unexpectedly, Jun Zechen grabbed his wrist.
"Don't chase after it." Jun Zechen said in a deep voice with his brows furrowed.
The evening wind blew the blue hair in Shen Qiaoyan's ear, she looked back at Jun Zechen's eyes in disbelief, and said angrily: "Don't chase? Jun Zechen, do you know that what you let go is to kill my father?" murderer!"
"What? What did you say?" Jun Zechen grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's wrist tightly.
"Let go!" Shen Qiaoyan stared at Jun Zechen's pupils coldly, and there was a murderous look in her eyes that wanted to pierce his eyes.
"This king is asking you something!" Jun Zechen said coldly while holding Shen Qiaoyan's hand tightly.
Shen Qiaoyan bit her lip, suppressing the anger in her heart, she stared at Jun Zechen's disgusting face, and suddenly shouted: "Yes! The one you let go so easily is the murderer of my father! My father is the emperor! Are you satisfied?"
Hearing this, Jun Zechen's complexion suddenly turned cold to the bottom of the valley, and his frowning brows gradually revealed a trace of anger, and said: "Your father is the emperor! Then you are the king's niece!"
"So what! Jun Zechen, I warn you to let go!" Shen Qiaoyan bit her lips and gritted her teeth.
Jun Zechen's lips curled into a sneering sneer, and instead of letting go of the hand holding Shen Qiaoyan's wrist, he pulled Shen Qiaoyan over with force.
He raised his eyebrows and asked angrily: "May I ask which father in the world would order his daughter to marry his younger brother? Shen Qiaoyan! Tell me!"
"Let go!" Shen Qiaoyan yelled angrily, wanting to pull back her wrist, her body backed away, not wanting to be herself but not strong enough for someone.
Even if she had already used ten layers of internal energy to pull back her wrist, it was still not enough for someone's one layer of skill.
"That's right! It's my father's decree! Do you think I did it because I like you?" Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes and looked at Jun Zechen's angry eyes with a sneer, and continued, "I tell you that I am In order to get more beauties and wealth, I agreed to let others get close to you on purpose!"
"Really?" Jun Zechen's face was black, and he was so angry that the hand holding Shen Qiaoyan's wrist was bruised and did not let go.
"Let go!"
Shen Qiaoyan followed the assassin's disappearing figure out of the corner of his eye, anxious and angry.
Seeing Jun Zechen's reluctance to let go, Shen Qiaoyan threw his leg away.
Jun Zechen quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
Soon, the two fought on the eaves.
With anger in her heart, Shen Qiaoyan attacked desperately, and every place she struck was a fatal acupuncture point.
With a cold face, Jun Zechen desperately defended himself.
After a while, a guard on the ground came to report that the assassin had escaped from the palace and could no longer be arrested.
When Shen Qiaoyan heard it with her keen ears, she immediately felt angry and hated, "You are deliberately delaying me to let the assassin go!"
The anger in Shen Qiaoyan's eyes deepened, and she suddenly concentrated all her internal energy on her left fist.
Taking advantage of Jun Zechen's relaxed expression, Shen Qiaoyan punched him in the chest.
"sorry."
With the drop of Shen Qiaoyan's fist, Jun Zechen suddenly said softly.
He didn't dodge, but let Shen Qiaoyan's fist fall, he was punched, and his body was forced to take a step back, and a fishy smell quickly surged up in his body and hit his throat.
With a muffled snort, he squeezed his lips tightly and swallowed back the hot blood that was rushing up his throat.
"I hate you, you let that assassin go, you killed my father!" Shen Qiaoyan gritted her teeth, her eyes were covered with water.
Jun Zechen stared at Shen Qiaoyan's eyes full of tears but resisted, the cold expression on his face dissipated most of it.
Not knowing whether to hate or love in his heart, he actually stepped forward and hugged Shen Qiaoyan's body.
However, Shen Qiaoyan pushed Jun Zechen away fiercely, and she said cruelly: "I hate you, just like you hate me. Don't you want me to be in pain? Come on! Hurt each other!"
After being punched by her, Jun Zechen couldn't stand Shen Qiaoyan pushing her away so hard, he was forced to let go of her body and took a few steps back.
There was bitterness on his face, but he didn't say a word.
(End of this chapter)
Shen Qiaoyan stepped on the eaves and flew to Jun Zechen, glared at him fiercely, then she turned around and planned to chase the black-clothed assassin who hadn't escaped far.
Unexpectedly, Jun Zechen grabbed his wrist.
"Don't chase after it." Jun Zechen said in a deep voice with his brows furrowed.
The evening wind blew the blue hair in Shen Qiaoyan's ear, she looked back at Jun Zechen's eyes in disbelief, and said angrily: "Don't chase? Jun Zechen, do you know that what you let go is to kill my father?" murderer!"
"What? What did you say?" Jun Zechen grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's wrist tightly.
"Let go!" Shen Qiaoyan stared at Jun Zechen's pupils coldly, and there was a murderous look in her eyes that wanted to pierce his eyes.
"This king is asking you something!" Jun Zechen said coldly while holding Shen Qiaoyan's hand tightly.
Shen Qiaoyan bit her lip, suppressing the anger in her heart, she stared at Jun Zechen's disgusting face, and suddenly shouted: "Yes! The one you let go so easily is the murderer of my father! My father is the emperor! Are you satisfied?"
Hearing this, Jun Zechen's complexion suddenly turned cold to the bottom of the valley, and his frowning brows gradually revealed a trace of anger, and said: "Your father is the emperor! Then you are the king's niece!"
"So what! Jun Zechen, I warn you to let go!" Shen Qiaoyan bit her lips and gritted her teeth.
Jun Zechen's lips curled into a sneering sneer, and instead of letting go of the hand holding Shen Qiaoyan's wrist, he pulled Shen Qiaoyan over with force.
He raised his eyebrows and asked angrily: "May I ask which father in the world would order his daughter to marry his younger brother? Shen Qiaoyan! Tell me!"
"Let go!" Shen Qiaoyan yelled angrily, wanting to pull back her wrist, her body backed away, not wanting to be herself but not strong enough for someone.
Even if she had already used ten layers of internal energy to pull back her wrist, it was still not enough for someone's one layer of skill.
"That's right! It's my father's decree! Do you think I did it because I like you?" Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes and looked at Jun Zechen's angry eyes with a sneer, and continued, "I tell you that I am In order to get more beauties and wealth, I agreed to let others get close to you on purpose!"
"Really?" Jun Zechen's face was black, and he was so angry that the hand holding Shen Qiaoyan's wrist was bruised and did not let go.
"Let go!"
Shen Qiaoyan followed the assassin's disappearing figure out of the corner of his eye, anxious and angry.
Seeing Jun Zechen's reluctance to let go, Shen Qiaoyan threw his leg away.
Jun Zechen quickly turned sideways to avoid it.
Soon, the two fought on the eaves.
With anger in her heart, Shen Qiaoyan attacked desperately, and every place she struck was a fatal acupuncture point.
With a cold face, Jun Zechen desperately defended himself.
After a while, a guard on the ground came to report that the assassin had escaped from the palace and could no longer be arrested.
When Shen Qiaoyan heard it with her keen ears, she immediately felt angry and hated, "You are deliberately delaying me to let the assassin go!"
The anger in Shen Qiaoyan's eyes deepened, and she suddenly concentrated all her internal energy on her left fist.
Taking advantage of Jun Zechen's relaxed expression, Shen Qiaoyan punched him in the chest.
"sorry."
With the drop of Shen Qiaoyan's fist, Jun Zechen suddenly said softly.
He didn't dodge, but let Shen Qiaoyan's fist fall, he was punched, and his body was forced to take a step back, and a fishy smell quickly surged up in his body and hit his throat.
With a muffled snort, he squeezed his lips tightly and swallowed back the hot blood that was rushing up his throat.
"I hate you, you let that assassin go, you killed my father!" Shen Qiaoyan gritted her teeth, her eyes were covered with water.
Jun Zechen stared at Shen Qiaoyan's eyes full of tears but resisted, the cold expression on his face dissipated most of it.
Not knowing whether to hate or love in his heart, he actually stepped forward and hugged Shen Qiaoyan's body.
However, Shen Qiaoyan pushed Jun Zechen away fiercely, and she said cruelly: "I hate you, just like you hate me. Don't you want me to be in pain? Come on! Hurt each other!"
After being punched by her, Jun Zechen couldn't stand Shen Qiaoyan pushing her away so hard, he was forced to let go of her body and took a few steps back.
There was bitterness on his face, but he didn't say a word.
(End of this chapter)
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