Get in Line to Marry Me

Chapter 6

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Shen Weihuan was exactly the same as Wu Hen. Did they all like to think that she was messing around? !

Yan Qinghuan tried his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt in his chest. He pulled out a stiff smile and tried his best to speak with a gentle voice," Shen Weihuan, have anyone ever told you why you couldn' t catch up with me?"

Shen Weihuan gentle gaze paused slightly," Princess, make it clear."

"That's because you' re too confident, too gentle, and too disappointing. Alright, let's leave now. This One doesn' t need your secluded garden. Even this Yantai Tower is stronger than living in you. "Oh, that's right. If you' re thinking about when you' ll come find me, then you can meet us at the brothel!"

Yan Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and smiled at the Ying Yan who was leaning against the railing by Hong Xiu's side. He looked at the dim lights in the building and at her handsome back. He was as calm as a Shen Weihuan, and suddenly lost his mind.

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Yan Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and smiled at the Ying Yan who was leaning against the railing by Hong Xiu's side. He looked at the dim lights in the building and at her handsome back. He was as calm as a Shen Weihuan, and suddenly lost his mind.

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She was filled with regret and regret.

Heavenly s*******r! This place that was full of flirtatious b*stards was truly too bad. Yan Qinghuan raised his head and tried his best to put away his bitter tears.

The demon that he was doing was kneeling and going to do it!

Within the Yantai Tower, Sheng Ge was red, and countless dregs of male and female s*x played with each other. Her eyes were hot, especially the smell of fat and powder. She choked so much that Yan Qinghuan suddenly missed the smell of thatched pit. Sh*t was even more acceptable than this!

She held her baggage and wore an easy-to-use night suit. She glanced outside the door. It seemed that Shen Weihuan should have left. She turned around and wanted to leave, but she heard a sudden shout from behind as it whistled over!

The system hadn't even heard the last sound from the system, and the owner of the angry roar had already rushed towards Yan Qinghuan!

"Loathsome girl, you' re planning to escape again! "If I can' t treat you today, I won' t be surnamed Wang!"

The furious roar that erupted like a volcano shook the entire Yantai Tower. All of the girls were no longer flirtatious, and all of the lecherous men were no longer in the mood. They all stared in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see a strange-clothed woman with a big bun in her arms. On the other side, a fat old woman with a hairpin ring and a head full of blinding light carried a long stick that was as tall as a person, as if she was being driven over by wind and fire!

Yan Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat. After being stunned for a moment, Yan Qinghuan immediately took a stance and shouted into the air," System, quickly activate your sister! !"

In the blink of an eye, the pink-robed elder was already in front of him. Within the red light tower, a strange white light suddenly appeared. Everyone was forced to close their eyes." Fat Granny, eat my White Light Sword!"

A cold and low shout rang out, and a graceful arc appeared in his white clothes. His clothes were like water that cut through the entire area of silence. A white light shone, and the white light was extinguished.*Boom!* A loud noise accompanied the shaking of the earth. The old man in pink clothes was already lying on the ground.

Shhh——

The entire hall's guests were stupefied. Yan Qinghuan behind the sword, they originally wanted to proudly say a few words, but they saw that blood was faintly flowing out from beneath that old man's body. It was dark red and bloody, and it was soaked in her beautiful pink clothes.

She lay motionless on the ice-cold ground. Her blood flowed like a stream, winding to the foot of Yan Qinghuan. She saw her pale reflection in the pool of blood, in the deathly stillness of her eyes!

Yan Qinghuan mind went blank. She didn' t hear anything from the system. She just stood on the spot, staring at the swaying green figure in front of her. She had killed someone!

Ah! ——"

Amidst everyone's screams, Yan Qinghuan ran with his baggage in his arms. After running for an unknown amount of time, the numbness in his legs swept over, Yan Qinghuan he leaned against a ruined wall and sucked in a cold breath.

She had a white face that was even more transparent than the moon, and she desperately shook her head as if she wanted to forget what had happened tonight. However, the cold feeling of the early spring cold night passed through her thin clothes, stimulating her over and over again, reminding her that she had killed someone!

Yan Qinghuan, calm down! "You' re a princess now. Don' t be afraid, don' t be afraid!"

It was a hallucination of a thief's heart. Yan Qinghuan could hear the sounds of hunting and catching thieves, as well as the sounds of women panicking. In the 21st century China, where the rule of law was strict, it was impossible for Yan Qinghuan to truly possess the cold heart of a high sect of the royal family that looked down on untouchables. She was an ordinary person and respected every single life. Even if the old man who had never met today was seeking death, she still had an unshirkable responsibility!

Could it be... that he was going back? Being escorted to the official residence and alarmed the court, was Tian Zi furious? If a prince broke the law and committed the same crime as a commoner, she could accept all judgments, but what about the face of the royal family? There was also the Shen Weihuan that he had helped him leave the palace. If he were to rashly return now, it would probably be completely useless.

Yan Qinghuan wrapped his bundle tightly around the wall. Just as he was hesitating, a large expanse of orange torches suddenly appeared behind the ruined wall. It was so powerful that it instantly lit up the entire night sky!

The official's actions were truly swift. Yan Qinghuan took a deep breath, and killing people paid for their lives. It was natural and righteous. She couldn' t go against the morality in her heart because of her selfish interests. Shen Weihuan, I' m sorry, I' m afraid you' ll have to suffer a bit.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Qinghuan slowly stood up. His eyes narrowed as he adjusted to the leaping flames, but he was suddenly stunned!

Wu Hen? "You!"

The handsome and handsome face of the man was hidden within the orange-red color of the sky, and the Yan Qinghuan trembled slightly for no reason. Under the fire snake, his bright eyes that were like stars revealed a cold and sullen coldness. The dark-colored cloak fluttered fiercely in the wind, and it carried his cold voice." Your Highness Princess, please follow me back to the palace!"

Yan Qinghuan understood that there was no room for rejection.

She sighed," I understand. I' ll go back with you... Right, when you came, did you see anything strange, like... a sharp cry?"

Wu Hen used his cold gaze to look back." Yes," Yan Qinghuan heart skipped a beat. He then continued," Princess, not just the Zhaoxu Palace, but the entire imperial palace."

Yan Qinghuan felt as if he was about to rush up and tie her up, her heart became even more empty. She really wanted to tell Wu Hen that, in fact, apart from stirring up a storm in the imperial palace, she had ··· killed people in a brothel...

"Princess," Wu Hen took a step forward and bowed slightly. His tone became even more resolute." Please enter the palanquin."

Yan Qinghuan had a visual inspection before. She had already activated the system. It was impossible for her to activate the black-armored Bodyguard, which had been pressed down by a single strike in a short period of time. She could only sigh as she hugged the precious bundle and decided to enter the palanquin.

Suddenly thinking of something, he turned around and said to Wu Hen," Who else is involved in today's matter besides the people in the palace?"

"Who is the princess talking about?" Wu Hen frowned.

"Oh, hehe, it's nothing. Let's go." Yan Qinghuan stooped down and entered the palanquin, a trace of confusion appearing in his eyes. Could it be that someone had been following her? Otherwise, how could Wu Hen find him so quickly? Back then, when he had just passed through the imperial palace and lost his way, he had never seen him so quickly.

Fortunately, Wu Hen didn' t say anything. With the sound of the sedan chair man rising and falling, the Hua Gai sedan chair lifted up, Yan Qinghuan could only obediently plan her escape.

The palanquin swayed and swayed. After a night of intense exercise Yan Qinghuan he couldn' t help but feel sleepy. In a daze, there were quite a few sounds coming from outside the palanquin. It was as if a knife and sword had entered the flesh, and the sound of flesh and bones being cut was heard. The gurgling liquid surged on the ground and condensed into a dark red color.

The thing that awakened the sleeping woman in the palanquin was that thick bloody aura. Yan Qinghuan drowsy eyes opened the palanquin curtain, and the scene before him was as sharp as lightning.

"Stop the palanquin!"

The blood was all blood. To be precise, it was a bloody person who had been stripped of his skin and pulled out his tendons. He rolled on the ground like a ball of blurry flesh. Behind the bloody person was a row of black-robed Bodyguard kneeling with their hands tied on the ground, as well as a fat pink-robed figure on the ground. Everyone was looking at her sadly.

Yan Qinghuan covered his mouth as his stomach flipped over and over. A cold chill that was as cold as ice on the peak of the High kaolinite for a thousand years could be heard from his back. Before the dizziness in front of him could end, a slender, clean and familiar hand threw the curtain down and softly whispered," Princess, don' t look."

Wasn' t this voice Shen Weihuan!

Yan Qinghuan was still able to think of Shen Weihuan name even though he was upset.

"What's going on!" She tried her best to squeeze out words from between her teeth," Why are you here!"

Outside the curtain, the tea-white brocade robe was as tall and clean as the purest flower of the mountain ridge. Yan Qinghuan firmly lifted the curtain, opened his eyes, and looked at a pool of blood through his ten thousand year smile.

The place where the palanquin stopped happened to be outside the Yantai Tower.

At this moment, the Yantai Tower had already dimmed. Even the vulgar smell of fat powder was suppressed by the thick stench of blood. Yan Qinghuan stared at Shen Weihuan indifferent eyes. He wanted to pierce through the faint melancholy between the young man's brows and pierce into his heart. He cut open that gentle smile and clearly saw whether it was honey or cold.

He silently questioned the two for a long time.

Shen Weihuan finally spoke up. The smile on the corners of his lips did not diminish, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more obvious. "Chu Feng, you' ve already done this."