The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Xuanyuan Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, put his big hand on his eyebrows, but his tone relaxed. "Fortunately, murongjia is determined to win the promise of the promise of Tianyuan Dan. I have the bargaining chips to negotiate with him. I believe he can understand which is more important."

Shadow also nodded repeatedly, "yes, it's no loss for Prince Murong to clean up this matter. He doesn't need to offend his Highness for it."

"Well!" Xuanyuanluo began to close his eyes and hide his lofty ambition in his eyes. "You tell the dark pile to keep an eye on Dali temple, shuntianfu and Donggong. If there is any change, report it to the king immediately. No one can act rashly without the king's order."

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A carriage was "dada" walking on the empty street, with 20 yamen guards on both sides. In such a big battle, people didn't know which big man was going out. However, it was just a crazy little beggar sitting in it.

The emperor was very angry when he was assassinated in the street. Even during his convalescence, he sent people three times a day to urge him to inquire about the progress of the case. Dali temple and shuntianfu are under great pressure. The little beggar is the only witness at present. They can only try to find clues from the little beggar and become a living horse doctor.

After many inquiries, we finally found out that an old doctor in baihuajing lane was very effective in treating madness. Because the old doctor broke his leg some time ago and was unable to go out for treatment, shuntianfu Yin had to send 20 yamen servants to escort the little beggar to baihuajing lane for treatment.

Jia Chen stood on the high eaves and looked coldly at the carriage escorted by the Yamen guards. He didn't pay any attention to the 20 yamen guards.

When the carriage was about to arrive at the bottom of him, his eyes flashed cold, waving a murderous spirit, and he flew down.

Although I couldn't see the man's face clearly, I could feel a cold and murderous air from a long distance. Seeing that someone was standing in the way ahead, the chief yamen officer roared, "who dares to stop shuntianfu from doing errands?"

Jia Chen sneered, "the one who wants your life."

In a rage, the Yamen officer took out his sword and yelled, "protect the witness."

A moment ago, the lane was still calm, but in a short time, twenty yamen officers were killed and injured, filled with a bloody atmosphere.

When the shadow in the distance saw this scene, his eyes softened. His royal highness ordered him to pay close attention to the life and death of the only witness. It seems that Jia Chen did not break his promise.

Jia Chen ignored the scattered corpses on the ground and the blood drenched on the knife in his hand. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and he walked slowly towards the carriage.

When he got outside the carriage, he heard the shivering sound inside. He gave a sneer and a touch of cold light split towards the carriage.

But unexpectedly, a bright light blocked the fierce attack on the carriage and made a clear sound of metal impact.

Jia Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. There were two more people in front of the carriage. The prince followed him and Qilin was the second guard.

Mo Qi and Mo Lin look at each other. His royal highness is really clever. He expects that someone will attack the little beggar. He orders them to do it in time and keeps the only witness.

Seeing the murderous man with a silver mask, he immediately killed the Yamen servant. Their double swords came out of their scabbard, and their voice was cold. "You are the murderer who killed master Xu. We really want to see your martial arts."

Prince Pro guard, martial arts naturally not small, Jia Chen's cold gas of killing gathered on the knife, arrogant way: "good, you two together."