Her words seemed not loud, but everyone could hear them clearly.
Ouyang Junnuo was hidden among the crowd, his fox-like eyes were startled, and then he looked at the ancient sword in her hand.
She actually had inner strength in an instant What secrets are hidden in that ancient sword?
His fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, narrow and cunning, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.
But the people around her saw with their own eyes that something magical had indeed happened to her.
She was able to walk out of the fire unharmed.
Aren't all witches afraid of fire?
She must have been blessed by God.
Magistrate Li struggled to wake up and cursed angrily: "Wenren Qianjue, how dare you insult me like this?
I will make you die a miserable death."
Wenren Qianjue raised her eyebrows and did not look at him.
Instead, she looked at the veiled figure in the crowd: "Then let's see who is going to die a good death."
Wenren Xuexi, who was wearing a veil, looked at her coldly, gritted her teeth for a long time, and finally said nothing.
The ruse had failed, but she wouldn't give up.
Little bitch, I want to take back all the pain you inflicted on me at the draft that day.
She muttered silently on her lips, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd as if nothing had happened.
Wenren Qianjue smiled faintly, and the sharp look in her eyebrows made people dare not look directly at her.
She casually picked up the collar of the magistrate and dragged her towards the door.
The small golden fan on his waist waved in front of him.
Magistrate Li also recognized that it was the emperor's thing, but he still cursed in a dirty voice: "Isn't it great to have the emperor's thing?
There is no king's law in this world?"
Wenren Qianjue walked into the government office and turned around.
Wei Qingwan was still standing there, with burnt patches on his body and his hair in a mess.
His embarrassed back stood alone in the lively crowd, looking out of place.
He didn't look back, but his back looked so lonely.
"Master Wei," Wenren Qianjue said and called him.
Without her words, it seemed that he would have stood there forever, turning into a stone statue.
"Yes."
Wei Qing turned around, with a sunny smile on his face.
It seemed that nothing that had just happened had happened.
He was still the handsome and strategizing chef.
But his face was covered in black spots, and there was clearly great sadness in his eyes.
"Are you okay?"
She paused briefly before continuing to ask.
She didn't know what happened between him and Lan Niannian, but now this man's pain could be felt by everyone around him.
"It's okay."
Wei Qingwan rubbed his eyes, his smile was still bright, as if he was hiding some tears: "What I just said is very funny, isn't it?
For a person as talented as me, if I hadn't become a chef, I would definitely be singing in an opera. ” Wenren Qianjue's heart froze, and she felt dull discomfort.
For the first time, she felt that what she had just done had hurt him too deeply.
It was a scar in his heart that he couldn't reveal.
Even after so many years, it was still dripping with blood and painful when touched.
But without using this method, she couldn't determine whether he was related to the fire that year.
She stood for a while and then reluctantly said: "Wait a moment, I will sort out the dispute with Magistrate Li first and send you back to Qingwan Building."
In the black sedan, when Baili Suye heard this, the smile on his lips became even deeper.
He knew Wenren Qianjue very well.
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She was cold-blooded and cold-hearted towards many things.
Why was she so intolerable towards this person named Wei Qingwan alone?
Send him back to Qingwanlou Oh, has she ever cared so much about others?
After returning from Hongye, he had only been away intermittently for a few days.
When the full moon was over, his little prey was dragged away by others.
This little thing who is not well-raised It seems that it's his fault that he always lets himself go like this.
It's time to train him properly.
"No need."
Wei Qing lowered his eyes and replied with a smile after a while: "This small injury is not a problem.
The waiter in the restaurant will help me apply the medicine.
I won't have to work for Miss Qianjue this time."
He emphasized the word "Qianjue Girl" very seriously.
It seems to be reminding myself of something.
Then, he limped away among the bustling crowd, his steps staggering, and he looked as embarrassed and miserable as an unwanted stray dog.
Wenren Qian Juexin suddenly felt uncomfortable.
She still had things to do and couldn't catch up now.
Her slightly frowning brow might not be noticeable to others, but it was impossible for Baili Suye not to notice it.
There was a crisp snap in the black sedan.
The cup in his hand was crushed to pieces The broken porcelain pieces fell into the generous and beautiful palms that he held tightly, and soon, blood flowed out.
The bright red blood dripped down his jade-like fingers one drop at a time.
She actually gave Wei Qing the medicine with her own hands.
What was the expression on that woman's face?
Was she heartbroken?
Baili Suye's thin lips were slightly raised, and the evil and enchanting curve was comparable to a deadly poppy.
He will soon make her life worse than death After the person left, Wenren Qianjue forced herself not to look, but she felt unusually irritable.
It seemed that there was a buildup of breath in her chest and she needed to vent it.
He grabbed Magistrate Li, looked directly into those arrogant eyes, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Wang Fa, you want Wang Fa, right?"
The little golden fan was raised high: "This is the king's law."
Wenren Qianjue punched him hard, the coldness on his lips was terrifying: "Accepting bribes, slandering civilians.
Making random nonsense, and burning civilian girls to death without investigation.
If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what's going on."
What does it feel like if there is trouble on my head?"
She threw another punch, and Magistrate Li was beaten to a pulp by her.
I heard Ren Qianjue holding a small golden fan and ordering the government officials: "Search for me how much money Magistrate Li has."
The government officials did not dare to disobey.
Seeing the golden fan was almost equivalent to seeing an imperial envoy.
After a while, all the things they found were piled in front of Wenren Qianjue.
Boxes upon boxes of gold bars lay at her feet.
The people around were shocked and excited: "Beat this corrupt official to death."
"You heard it?"
Wen Ren Qianjue raised Magistrate Li's chin with a small golden fan, his eyes as cold as ice: "If you don't understand, let me tell you, this is called public opinion."
She slapped him up, followed by another kick Wei Qingwan's lonely and desperate look dangled before her eyes.
She frowned and struck harder and harder, finally beating Magistrate Li until he was almost breathless before she stopped.
A small stone rolled down his body without anyone noticing.
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand: "Tie him up and throw him into the prison until someone comes from above to try him."
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When he was beaten just now, his face was full of dissatisfaction, but now he suddenly woke up from a dream: "Miss Qianjue, Miss Qianjue, I was wrong, we have something to talk about."
Ever since she met Magistrate Li, he had always been bossy.
Even when facing Baili Chuchen, who was as noble as a prince, he always looked higher than his head.
At this moment, he suddenly admitted his mistake with a sad face Wen Renqian waved his hand calmly: "Take the person away."
Magistrate Li was taken away, and people's eyes followed Magistrate Li.
She bent down and picked up the small stone.
Her whole body looked like Mingyu from behind, and she turned to the front.
Two words are engraved on it: pride.
Instantly shocked, she narrowed her eyes and quietly put away the small stone.
Back then, she had seen the same small stone in Hongyanfang.
The one with the word "Greed" written on it Wenren Qianjue had a bad feeling in her heart.
What was the relationship between these small stones?
This time she must ask Magistrate Li to find out.
After chasing her for a few steps, suddenly, a black figure stopped in front of her.
He raised his head and ran into a pair of eyes that looked like a deep pool.
"Your Majesty, Seventh Highness."
As soon as she spoke, her body became empty: "Hey" Before she could realize what was happening, Baili Suye picked her up like a little rabbit.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Wenren Qianjue asked a question on his head.
But His Highness now looks very untouchable, his thin lips almost pursed into a thin line.
The brilliance in those dark night eyes seemed to be swallowing up everything, and they were extremely evil.
"I said."
As soon as she started speaking, Baili Suye started walking without saying anything.
In full view of everyone, she was carried away by His Highness Seventh.
His walking speed seemed casual, but it was shockingly fast.
She was stuffed into the black sedan, and then her eyes went dark.
The casual and noble figure had already sat in, and her tight lips relaxed for a moment: "Go back to the Night Palace."
The sedan rose quickly, without any swaying at all, and was as smooth as flying.
Wenren Qianjue was completely confused by the situation in front of her.
She looked at the sedan.
It was much wider than it looked from the outside.
It was completely in the style of His Majesty the Seventh Prince.
It was very luxurious. but
Her eyes fell on His Highness, and she looked at him speechlessly.
Something seemed to have pissed off this pervert His Highness.
The atmosphere in the sedan was terribly tense.
Baili Suye, on the other hand, had no intention of relaxing the atmosphere and closed his eyes lightly.
Her eyes moved along the face to his hands.
Those beautiful slender fingers were stained with blood and looked extremely tempting.
Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, you are injured."
She really didn't know who in the world could hurt this pervert His Highness.
Baili Suye didn't speak, but opened her eyes, looking at her contemptuously and coldly: "I know."
That look made Wenren Qianjue subconsciously think that he had done something wrong, and the injury on his hand was not caused by himself.
But the atmosphere inside the sedan was really weird.
She had to do something to break the atmosphere.
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Exposing the dagger, Wenren Qianjue tore off a piece of his clothes: "Then bandage it."
As soon as he touched Baili Suye's hand, he suddenly frowned.
This woman had given medicine to Wei Qing's arm.
He didn't appreciate the same treatment.
With cold eyes, he suddenly withdrew his hand.
Baili Suye's smile was contemptuous and cold: "Don't touch me."
There was deep disdain in that voice.
Wenren Qianjue's hand suddenly stopped, and she sneered: "Yes, I forgot.
His Seventh Prince is mysophobic and hates others touching him."
This kind of aloofness is nothing more than that.
It's funny that for a moment, she thought he was different from others Baili Suye's eyes were even colder.
He pulled Wenren Qianjue over and slowly pressed him up, as if he was going to eat her bones until no dregs were left.
She had never seen such an evil look in his eyes.
She felt inexplicably unhappy, and she didn't hide away.
She just held her head high, and the smile on her lips was sharp and tight: "Why did the daughter of the people poke your sore spot, Your Highness Seventh, how do you feel about breaking the rules and occasionally playing with women of different tastes?"
Her smile was scornful and cold: "Maybe the civilian girl has a bad personality and doesn't suit your taste.
Your Seventh Prince is picky about food.
It's best to find the next one soon."
"Say it again."
Baili Suye raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
In the eyes of the dark night, the evil light is strong, and the dark clouds are rolling inside, as if a prehistoric monster is about to be released, and it is out of control.
"Okay."
Wenren Qianjue smiled scornfully: "Then I'll say it again."
At this moment, the calm voice of the secret guard came from outside: "My lord, we have arrived at the Night Palace
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