The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 236 Suyu from Hell 1
He just raised his head and asked the boy who was carrying the luggage beside him, "Has Jinling arrived?"

A Chu nodded quickly, "It's here, but I always feel a little strange."

The corner of Han Youran's mouth twitched slightly, "Is it a bit strange because there is no porter or guard?"

When Ah Chu heard this, he nodded quickly, "That's right, I just said it. As the former emperor's palace, how could it not even have a guard or a porter?"

Han Youran was silent for a moment, "Refugees in Jinling have rioted these past few days, and the palace may have been affected. Let's go in and have a look, and be careful."

Finally hearing Han Youran say "you", Han Qingyan couldn't help but frowned with a smile.

It seems that my subtle influence over the past few days has made Brother Youran used to his existence.

She stepped forward quickly, and pushed open the half-hidden palace gate.

A bloody smell wafted over from inside, making them all frown.

Finally, Han Youran's indifferent expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years showed a slight ups and downs.

This time, he was one step faster than Han Qingyan, and slipped into the backyard of the palace.

And Zitong saw their sudden changes from a distance in the dark.

The bloody smell emanating from the palace made her chest "plop plop" jump up.

Inexplicably, Rong Jing's peerless face appeared in his mind.

My lord, will something happen to him, right?

Just when Zitong was anxious to rush in to find out, she heard Han Qingyan's dissatisfied muttering from inside.

"What kind of palace? There is no one at all!"

Han Qingyan walked out angrily towards the door.

While complaining, he still didn't forget to chase after Han Youran and said, "Brother Youran, didn't you say that both Rong Jing and Qin Muge will live in the palace? Why is there no one alive?"

As soon as Han Qingyan said this, Han Youran's steps stopped abruptly.

Even if he didn't speak, Han Qingyan could clearly feel the suddenly cold air pressure around him.

After a moment's pause, Han Youran quickened her pace and walked towards the night outside the palace...

On the contrary, Han Qingyan was full of grievances by calling Han Youran just now.

She just spoke a little faster, and she didn't mean to curse those two people.

But why did Brother Youran suddenly get angry?

Is he really interested in Qin Muge?

Thinking of this, Han Qingyan felt an inexplicable soreness welling up in her chest.

Zitong on the side squinted her eyes, and had no intention of following.

Because the last time we had two face-to-face meetings at Wolong Trading Company, that Han Qingyan didn't seem to have a good impression of her.

Moreover, Han Youran seemed powerless.

Besides, he can only be counted as having some dealings with Qin Muge at best.

If you tell him these important things, it will not be of much use.

But just now, Han Youran and the others had already entered and left the palace, and it was obvious that there had been a fierce battle inside.

According to the prince's ability, it is impossible for something to happen.

But where is he now?

After thinking about it, Zitong's eyes suddenly brightened.

She tightened the cloak on her body, and when she was about to turn around and leave, she saw two tall black figures approaching her.

She subconsciously took two steps back, and before she could run away, she felt her arms tighten.

As soon as the scream came to his throat, Zitong's mouth was covered.

Immediately afterwards, she only felt a pain in the back of her neck, and she collapsed limply on the ground...

I don't know how long it took before Zitong woke up from the throbbing pain in the back of his head.

A burst of sharp but slightly rough accusations came from his ears.

"It's all about you. I don't know that she has no martial arts. You want to die because she hits so hard?"

Just as the voice on this side fell, a hoarse and aggrieved voice came from the other side.

"I, I didn't know she was so ungrateful..."

"How dare you say that if something happens to the phone, it will be up to you to explain it!"

"Hey, hey, no, look, is she awake?"

After these words, the voice of argument in Zitong's ears stopped in the summer, and finally recovered...

Zitong moved her body with difficulty.

A pair of clear eyes finally opened, and what came into view was a face with heavy make-up but a bit of vicissitudes...

"Well……"

Zitong moaned softly.

Xiumei frowned slightly, and the face became more and more clear in front of her.

"Flowers without ripples?"

Zitong opened her eyes suspiciously, and gently called out Hua Wuyang's name.

Hua Wuyang's eyes lit up, she didn't expect Zitong to be able to call out her own name.

"you know me?"

The handsome eyebrows were furrowed exaggeratedly, and there was a hint of surprise in Hua Wuyang's eyes.

On the other hand, Zi Tong struggled to prop up her body.

When she was half leaning on the soft mat, she found a long figure standing in the distance at the door.

The lavender robe and the strong and straight figure made her feel very familiar.

But why is he wearing a gauze hat?

"My lord?"

Zitong called out tentatively.

After a while, the figure leaning against the door moved and turned towards this side.

Zitong frowned, this figure is indeed Rongjing.

But why is the aura emanating from the whole body completely different from before?

"Rong Jing" seemed to have heard Zitong's soft call, and simply walked over here.

Leaning slightly, in the dim night, Zitong couldn't see the face behind the tulle clearly.

It's just that the voice was indeed Rongjing's, but there was a bit of chill in his bones.

"Where is Qin Muge?"

This was the first time that the prince was so close to him, but it was also the first time that she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Zi Tong felt a little complicated.

But after a while, she still said, "Isn't the prince worried about Zitong?"

When these words came out, both Hua Wuyang and Baling were taken aback.

Even the figure of "Rong Jing" paused.

Hua Wuyang subconsciously glanced at Rongjing...

Isn't this purple pupil the oiran of Nishangyuan?
When did you actually have a relationship with your own grandfather?

"You're fine."

"Rong Jing" straightened up slowly, even through the tulle, he could feel the cool breath behind him.

The corners of Zitong's mouth curled up slightly: Yes, she's fine!

Since she hasn't forgotten her identity, she shouldn't lose her composure in front of him today.

This is the real purple pupil.

After thinking this through, Zi Tong simply stood up slowly.

"The princess is in a safe place now, the prince can rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Hua Wuyang's eyes lit up.

"Where is little Mumu now?"

Before Hua Wuyang's words fell, Rong Jing also asked, "Where is Jin Wushuang?"

Seeing that Rongjing wanted to know Qin Muge's whereabouts so determinedly, the light in his purple pupils dimmed slightly.

"It's the other garden in front of the locust tree in the west city."

As soon as the warm and cool voice fell, Zi Tong felt a figure passing by in front of her eyes.

Almost like a gust of wind, Rong Jing flashed towards the door.

Seeing that he was about to use lightness kung fu and jumped away, Zitong finally couldn't help it.

She quickly took two steps towards Rongjing and raised her voice.

"My lord, Jin Wushuang will release the concubine early tomorrow morning. However, if you go there now, Jinling will be completely finished!"

Zitong's words yelled out, finally making Rongjing's footsteps slightly stagnant when he was about to step out.

Three pairs of eyes fell on Zitong's body almost at the same time.

Hua Wuyang's eyes were full of suspicion, while Baling was also full of astonishment.

Rong Jing turned back slowly, "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that Rongjing finally hesitated, Zitong's eyes turned slightly red.

She picked up the hem of her skirt, and knelt down in front of Rongjing with a "common" sound.

He raised his head calmly, his eyes were firm.

"My lord, since you set off from Luoyang to Jinling, you have already entered a situation set by others.

At midnight tonight, the floodgates will be opened. After the flood floods the entire Jinling, the floodgates in neighboring provinces of Jinling will also be opened one after another. "

As soon as Zitong finished speaking, a gasp sounded in his ears.

Hua Wuyang looked at Rongjing with a look of horror, "My lord, this is simply someone trying to kill you!"

"Who the hell is it? It's just too vicious!"

Baling also clenched his fists.

Because of the anger, the brow with a horizontal scar looked extremely ferocious.

"so what?"

Originally thought that these words would bring Rongjing into a panic, but unexpectedly under Hua Wuyang and Baling's complaints, Rongjing just spit out these words lightly.

Zitong raised her head in astonishment, through the gauze hat, she could still feel Rongjing's cold gaze.

He doesn't even care?

"My lord, don't you know what kind of disaster it will bring to you and the princess if this happens?"

Purple pupil's voice trembled slightly.

Such a scene is too peaceful, and the tranquility is a little weird and even scary.

"Jin Wushuang dared to backtrack on what he promised me. How do I know if he will backtrack after tomorrow?"

Rong Jing spoke lightly, as if the people in Jinling and the five surrounding provinces were no match for Qin Muge.

Both Hua Wuyang and Baling were worried.

It stands to reason that the prince should not react indifferently when he heard the news.

In the entire sky, no one has been able to play tricks in front of him.

Because everyone is not his opponent.

But this time, they actually had an illusion.

Rong Jing didn't seem to care about such conspiracy and frame-up at all.

The only thing he was nervous about was... Qin Muge's safety.

Just when everyone was distracted, Rong Jing turned around and jumped out of the house.

Baling remembered that he almost jumped up.

He quickly chased a few steps outside.

However, Rongjing's lightness kung fu was superb, and when Baling chased him out, he had disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, what about the flood gate?"

After a moment of silence, Baling finally waited for Rongjing's internal force sound transmission.

"Since you are so worried, you can go on your own."

This sentence fell into the ears of the three of them, crisp and powerful.

Zitong's legs went limp when he heard it, and he fell to the ground.

Once the floodgates are opened, the most lush areas in Jinling will become a marsh.

These areas are the most populated places in Jinling.

If all the floods come up, the casualties may need to be calculated in tens of thousands...

Baling scratched his head anxiously, looked back at Hua Wuyang, "What should we do now?"

(End of this chapter)