The Devious First-Daughter

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"There are more people who want to play the banner of the king. It is also necessary for the king to let them play." A faint sweep of Ning Xueyan, a smile on his lips, a slow way.

"What should the prince do?" asked Ning Xueyan, who did not know why.

"I can't let him bring out the soldiers and horses casually. Chu is a place with Wang Fa!"

Ning Xueyan is silent, this is what others say, or it really brings a bit of righteousness. It can be said that this is really speechless. If it is said in Chu, who is the most lawless, except for him Who else is the king?

At this time, he also said this in a righteous manner!

"Would you like to watch the show?" Yan Yinhong's thin lips are hooked with a touch of bloodthirsty breath.

What other people say is watching a movie, or really is going to watch a farce. This grandfather’s watching a movie is not like a simple drama. Although Ning Xueyan is not afraid to watch this kind of drama, he is not willing. Nothing to let his nerves be abused, shaking his head and refusing directly.

Wearing this body, behind the king, she is still very stressed, if possible, she absolutely choose to stay away.

However, things are often not what she has to say, but she stops, and her hand stretches over, directly holding her slender waist and taking her step forward: "Since it comes, always watch Go back, otherwise it will come!"

Ning Xueyan bites her lip, the water under the veil hates the hateful, she really doesn't care if it is white, and she has enough to enter the palace this time, never want to see a game. Bloody game.

And now the two emperors are not in front of them, they need to be so close! Looking over at the side, I looked away from him.

Through the veil, the face of the handsome and evil face is still so glamorous, let her swear to the mouth and refuse to swallow it back.

"Can I not go see it?" Ning Xueyan can only suggest weak, the words are gentle and pitiful. If the strength is strong, if this man is second, no one dares to call the first.

"No!" Sure enough, this one is a cold and ruthless route, and his top will only provoke his anger.

"My ring is still waiting there, if it is discovered, it will be trouble!" Ning Xueyan had to euphemistically express his meaning.

"There is someone staring at there, there will be nothing!" Suddenly turned his head, Sensen stared at Ningxueyan, impatient. "Isn't you not willing to accompany the king to the theater?"

When he was so watched, his heart burst into a sigh, Ning Xueyan screamed badly. This man looked angry and didn't dare to say more. Now he smiled with a smile. "Well, I just worry about being treated for a while." I found that I was mistaken for the lord, but it was a big event!"

"As long as you follow, the king will not miss the big thing!" The look on his face eased a few points, but the beauty of the eyes, still staring at Ning Xueyan, looked a little, looked Ning Xueyan accompanied a smile in the veil.

It’s still good, only then will it become like this again, and this Yi Wang really is the legendary moody Lord!

They talked, they have gone a long way, Ning Xueyan was shackled, and before focusing on the psychology of the shackles, waiting for the front to be guarded, suddenly pulled the sword and shouted: "Who? "" Just surprised.

Still not waiting for her to fully react, the hand holding her waist back to the back, a sword so slipped over her waist, she can almost clearly feel the bitterness of the sword.

He took the body of Ning Xueyan back, raised his right foot, and kicked a pair of people dressed in brocade suits, face-lifting, and kicked on the tiger's mouth with the sword. Flying out, it was inserted under a plum tree not far away, and the two girls under the plum tree were taking the ring to enjoy the plum.

Suddenly I saw a sword passed from outside this day, and the screams of horror screamed.

"There are assassins, some people pretending to be the singer and killing the prince of the king, fast, come and protect the prince of the king!" The guards screamed and rushed to the side, and Ning Xueyan was tightly guarded. In the arms, naturally, they are also in the crowd. At this time, the front has become a mess.

Screams, screams, swords piercing into the body's fearful voice, thick **** smell, warm hands and tightly holding the waist, all let Ning Xueyan's breathing have an inexplicable suffocation, subconscious Avoiding the head, the corner of the eye sweeps through the beautiful and cold lips that are bent and bent. It is really that everything is designed. The emperor puts him together, and he is the master who can suffer.

The corner of the mouth rose slightly, and a slight smile was revealed. Ning Zu'an valued the three emperors, and most of the pieces were pressed against Yan Mingyu, and she was more optimistic about it.

Suddenly, the eyelids caught a flash of sparkling light, Ning Xueyan slammed back, the smile condensed in the pale lips, and the corner of the eye caught a figure on the rockery.

A man who is also wearing a brocade, covering his face, with a bow in his hand, bows like a full moon. At the moment of the blood-splashing of this murder, this person appears to be particularly calm, and the arrow in his hand is locked. The back is looking for a fierce, mortal blow.

The aura is now, this is the murder of the emperor's confrontation, no matter whether it is going to be smashed at the banquet, this assassination is mainly based on this person, even if it pays more, but also This is a chance to kill.

At that time, the man seemed to have found the perfect assassination opportunity. The hand was loose, and a sharp arrow broke out of the string. It was like lightning, and the goal was to face him.

The handcuffs that were set aside were clenched into fists, and they slammed into the chest of the scorpion. The body then rushed up, only to say "careful", and there was cold light on the shoulders, the body's The tingling made her almost painful, and she fell down softly. She only saw the bloodthirsty and suffocating in the cold eyes, and there was a trace of anger...

"Don't leave alive!" screamed with anger, and quickly held Ning Xueyan in his arms and went into the courtyard on one side.

"Yes!" The order was made by the slain. The guards were no longer dragging the water, and the swords and swords were ordered. After a while, the bodies of the land were left on the scene.

There was such a big thing here, and Ming Mingyu and Yan Ming were also coming over with people at this time. They saw people who were dead in the ground and their faces were very ugly.

"How about Wang Shu, can you be injured?" Looking at the guarded courtyard, Yan Mingyu put his whole face on the face and asked him a question.

The matter of the genius is far from him. The things after this are not arranged by him. I only heard that some people have assassinated cockroaches. I also heard that 敖宸奕 was shot by an arrow, it is difficult to hold the joy of the heart, and want to personally Go in and have a look.

"Thank you for the three halls, we have nothing to do, but we have nothing to do with the prince, but we have hurt our prince's pet, and now I am healing inside." The guards gradually came out and stopped Yu Mingyu, respectfully bowed and stood in front of the courtyard.

"Wang Shu really is not hurt?" Yan Mingyu asked unwillingly.

"Wang Ye is fine!" replied affirmatively.

"Then I will go and see, the doctor in the palace will arrive soon. If you need any good medicine, I will make people prepare." Yan Mingyu said.

He didn't give up, the door was so guarded, it didn't look like a jiao, he suddenly said, and the news was also unclear. If you really hurt, or you don't know, it's a good time. Opportunity, how could he let go of such a good opportunity.

When I think of excitement, I can't help but jump up.

"Hey, I don't believe that this king is fine, I have to check it out." I suddenly saw a squat under the porch, a black robe, the big flower blooming on the other side of the flower is like a blood stain, as he walks around There are a few pieces of blood in the faint, and the big thorns are on his black robes.

More beautiful, more beautiful, and more chilling than the other side of the shore...

Is it really okay? Yan Mingyu sneaked a little, but with the convergence of the face, the respectful said: "Fortunately, Wang Shu is fine, otherwise the father must blame the child, and the child will call the doctor for a while, for Wang Shu. People look good."

"No, this king has a doctor here. You go back first and report to the emperor. You say that all the assassins are dead, there is no living mouth." The horns shone with a faint glow, and smiled a little. .

"All dead!" Yan Mingyu looked up.

"Yes, all dead, 30 masters, a lot of them, all outside, if you don't believe, you can go to one by one, but there are a few broken ones, or you have to work hard, first fight together, The present point is."

A narrow, narrow eyelid picks up, seemingly laughing, but people can't help but get a goosebump.

Yan Mingyu’s eyes were unnaturally beaten twice, and the broken bodies were broken. No wonder they came all the way. The **** blood was so thick, several arms were cut off on the side of the road, and several were broken on the spot. ......

"Wang Shu is fine, I am... I will go to report to the father first, will Wang Shu send some more people to protect?" Although Ming Mingyu is calm, this time is a bit more unnatural, not just Because of the tragic death of these people, and because of the number of people, he knew that the father had private soldiers.

Those are real slain, the total number is only one hundred. If these people are the dying of the father, this time the father lost a lot, about one-third of the slain, even in this battle, all Dead, and finally only hurt a woman of Yi Wang.

He can already predict how his father and mother will be thundering!

"This king will not be used here, and will return to the government after a while." He smiled and smiled. He stood at the entrance of the hospital. The beautiful face of the charm reflected the broken limbs of the ground outside the courtyard. The chilly is like the bloodthirsty devil from hell.

"That, that's good, I will go to report to the father!" Yan Mingyu subconsciously lowered his eyes, hurried back, and then dare not stay under his nose.