Silly concubine's divorce letter

Chapter 21
Lin Qiutang patted her frightened little face, and smiled cunningly: "Don't worry, I've given up on men a long time ago."

"The young lady won't really..." Xing'er blushed anxiously, unable to speak.

"Of course not." Lin Qiutang replied absolutely, raised her small face, faced the darkness, and let go of her vow: "I will never fall in love with anyone in this life."

Ten miles outside the gate of Xingcheng, there was a sound of wind, iron hoofs clanging and horses passing by. A luxurious carriage, with rolling wheels, was heading towards Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed.

Sitting in the carriage, Huangfuhan had ups and downs in his mind. Since he was a child, he had no concept of women. Because of the death of his mother, he hated almost all women. Vicious daughter.

The queen threw a fool to him, and he accepted it all out of forbearance. Others thought it was a joke that he married a fool, but when he heard the news, he was secretly relieved, a fool is good, a fool has no tricks, but A fool can write a letter of divorce?This is really an anecdote, the chase along the way, she cleverly dodges, it can be seen that this woman is not a fool, but a very smart woman.

He hates smart women, the smarter they are, the more sinister they are.

Qingcheng is less prosperous than Xingcheng, but there are people and snakes mixed here, and there is an endless stream of businessmen from all over the world. Although it is the same as Xingcheng under the foot of the emperor, it is separated by a moat. Without the tranquility of Xingcheng, this place is obvious. Dangers are everywhere, and people can't help but be vigilant.

As soon as Huangfuhan's carriage entered Qingcheng, it caused a commotion. In the dark, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the group of people entering the city.

Ma Linzhong vigilantly scanned in all directions. On the surface, he was the chief manager of the ghost king's mansion, but few people knew that he was once the most famous swordsman in the martial arts. Eyes like knives.

As dusk approached, the pedestrians on the streets became less and less. Unlike Xingcheng, Qingcheng was not like Xingcheng. When night fell, more people came out to hang out. The people of Qingcheng seemed to be used to going to bed early. Qingcheng at night was dangerous.

Ma Linzhong checked the terrain alertly, there were streets everywhere, and if the carriage continued to walk on the street, it would be surrounded by layers of siege, and he had to find an inn immediately.

"Stop!" In front of an ordinary inn, Ma Linzhong raised his hand and shouted to stop, and the carriage stopped accordingly. Ma Linzhong jumped off the horse, walked to the side of the carriage and whispered, "My lord, someone is following us in the dark."

Huangfu Han also noticed it, and didn't answer, he just raised his hand lightly, glanced at the door of the inn, and said calmly: "Let's stay here tonight."

The carriage stopped, Huangfu Han bent down and got out of the carriage, and entered the inn surrounded by guards.

There are so many distinguished guests in the dark night, and the shopkeeper who doesn't know what is going on here greets him with joy: "Ah, are you staying at the shop or eating?"

"Are there four connecting rooms for me?" Ma Linzhong asked the shopkeeper with a cold face.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a while, and then nodded in fright: "Yes, yes!"

"Lead my son up." Ma Linzhong ordered coldly, and a waiter jumped out, bent over and smiled with him: "My son, please go upstairs."

Ma Linzhong paid the money in advance, and followed him upstairs. Huangfu Han lived in a room in the middle. Ma Linzhong walked in hurriedly, frowning and said: "My lord, who are these people? Why are you staring at my lord?"

Huangfu Han smiled coldly: "The enemy is in the dark, and we are in the open. I'm afraid that if there is no confrontation, it will be difficult to know their purpose."

"Then let's wait for them to come and die." Ma Linzhong also sneered, and then respectfully said: "My lord, after a day's journey, go to bed and rest."

Huangfu Han didn't answer, and lay flat on the bed with his clothes on.

After half an hour, a door not far from the inn opened. A woman dressed in brocade and red was standing in the night with a long whip in her hand, her eyebrows were tightly frowned. A man beside him said coldly "Sister, it was Huangfu Han who killed father. Today we will seek justice for father and avenge him."

"Is it really him? Are you sure you read it right?" The woman asked coldly with her eyebrows deep in thought.

"Absolutely, I can recognize his ghost mask even if it is burnt to ashes." The man gritted his teeth resentfully.

The red brocade woman sneered: "Huangfu Han has already discovered us, otherwise, his mansion in Qingcheng is just two miles ahead, how could he stay in this unknown inn?"

"I also find it strange. It looks like we have to do it." The man said impulsively.

"Go and lure his men away, I'll kill him." The Hongjin woman raised her voice confidently, and when she finished speaking, she disappeared like a ghost.

The man whistled urgently, and the killers in the dark night heard the wind, and all rushed into the surrounding area of ​​the inn.

Ma Linzhong, who was sitting in front of the bed, smiled coldly: "The mouse has come out of its hole."

With an urgent order, there was a sudden killing sound. Ma Linzhong jumped up fiercely, broke through the door, and led the soldiers to block the doormen.

Downstairs was in turmoil, while upstairs, Huangfu Han lay motionless on the bed, as if he had really fallen asleep.

"Drink!" A woman screamed, a long whip like a spirit snake hit the window lattice, a gorgeous figure broke in, flicked the long whip in his hand, Huangfuhan dodged lightly, and swiped out the soft sword in his waist. Suddenly, in the darkness , two people wrestled together.

I don't know how long the battle has been going on, the woman felt a little strenuous, she didn't expect that Huangfuhan's martial arts seemed to be chaotic, but concealed a huge lethality, unlike any sect, but more peculiar and more brutal than any martial arts.

"Sister, run away!" A scream made the woman's voice change drastically, and she fought and retreated. Suddenly, she whipped Huangfuhan in the face, and Huangfuhan couldn't avoid it. The ghost mask hanging on his face In response to the sound, the woman saw such a stunning face in the light and shadow, her eyebrows were like knives, her eyes were like a dark night, a handsome and perfect face, and the thin and sexy mouth under the bridge of her nose was slightly raised. The beauty is like blooming.

The woman only felt a shock in her heart, her legs stepped on the ground in a hurry, and she forgot to escape for a while, until her brother screamed and pulled her off the ground, boarded a carriage and fled away.

In the back garden of Prince Rui's Mansion, Bai Jingyu was wearing a splendid dress, holding a bait to feed the red carp in the pond in a luxurious manner. Her personal maid, Qiu'er, walked over with small steps and said, "Princess, Mrs. Lin is here. Come with a generous gift."

A sneer flashed across Bai Jingyu's face, she threw all the bait in her hand into the pond, and said flatly: "It must be for her stupid daughter to propose marriage."

Dong'er, who was standing on the other side, answered: "This Miss Lin is really ignorant. With her status, she can still befriend Prince An. It's wishful thinking."

Bai Jingyu didn't scold the maid for her rudeness, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she smiled cheerfully: "So I said she is stupid, but anyway, I'm bored, let her act and watch, it's right to make a joke for me Yes, it’s good for me to have fun.”

(End of this chapter)