The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

When Bai Lixue and others were in a desperate situation, the old man on the ground looked at the intact ground, with a creepy smile on his wrinkled face.

The subtlety of Qi's organization in sangcheng lies in that as soon as the organization is activated, no trace can be seen.

The old servant reported the situation of xuanming hell to the old master in time, "Miss seven is still not reconciled."

"It was originally a material that could be made, but it was a woman. After she was abandoned by the Xunzi family, it had no value. It would be bad to keep it. It would be good to abandon it." The old man's face was expressionless. His only conscience had disappeared after killing Su Jie.

Although he fell into the dark hell and died for ten years, he was the crown princess, and his brow was stained with sadness.

Other people will die when they die. The crown princess is not an ordinary person. It's not difficult for her to bury herself in the underground of Su Fu. The difficulty lies in the fact that there will be another storm in Su Fu.

"All set?" On the contrary, the old man was very leisurely and drank tea slowly. Everything went according to his plan. God blocked the killing and Buddha blocked the killing. All those who blocked their own way had only one end, that is death.

"Don't worry. It's already arranged." The old servant is familiar with the task of destroying the dead.

The sun made the old man drowsy. He slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

He likes to play cat and mouse games most. He watches the prey being caged, but he doesn't kill them immediately. Instead, he watches them struggling to death, hysterical and struggling with all their strength. In the end, they can only be engulfed by death. The feeling is no less than conquering a city, which is enough to make a devil intoxicated.

As long as three hours have passed, people in the dark hell will suffocate and die in despair. Whether the crown prince or the concubine or nobody, they will turn into a pile of dead bones. In his hands, if he wants to die vigorously, he will have no chance. He is the maker who controls everyone's fate.

The old man fell asleep contentedly, and the sound of his iron boots rang out in his ear. It was not like the footsteps of an ordinary yamen servant, it was not Wu Nan's person.

Sure enough, there was a terrified voice from the servant, "prince, your highness is coming!"

The old man's eyebrows jumped, and immediately disappeared. Even a faint smile appeared on his lips. All that should come came.

The handsome and noble man, dressed in a big brown robe with gold inlaid, made his tall and straight figure noble and could not be looked directly at. He looked like a beautiful face. As soon as he arrived, the people present immediately felt oppressed and breathless.

Behind him was the Royal Guard, which was neat and cool. Their eyes were as bright as electricity. Where they went, they were frightening.

The prince's visit was very important. With the help of the old servant, the old prince struggled to get up and trembled and said: "I don't know if his Highness has arrived. I'm sorry to meet you at a distance. I hope..."

Unexpectedly, xuanyuanjue didn't mean to deal with the old master at all. He looked straight into his muddy eyes. His eyebrows were like a knife, and Mori cut off his words coldly. "My palace only asked, where is the crown princess?"

The old master looked at the noble young man in front of him, the legitimate son of emperor Taizu, the real dragon son and fengsun, who is also the most powerful man in Donglan kingdom. As expected, the Tianjia family is powerful!