Damn it, don't be ridiculous, okay?
This guy is not a loser, he doesn't know anything.
He spends his time walking birds and fighting dogs.
His specialty is walking in and out of beautiful streets and willow alleys.
Wenren Qianjue felt that he must have seen it wrong.
But how could she not recognize those stunning peach blossom eyes?
Bai Shengluo, who was blindfolded, didn't know what happened, and said worriedly: "What's wrong with you?
Why is there no sound?"
Wenren Qianjue said calmly: "I'm fine."
The porcelain doll on her back felt a little more at ease, and lay on her shoulder for fear of causing her trouble.
Pei Yuange frowned obviously when he saw her actions, feeling very distressed.
He came closer, Wenren Qianjue's lips moved slowly, and he made a voice that only two people could hear: "Why are you here?"
Under Pei Yuange's covered face, an evil smile appeared: "If something happens to my man, how can I not take care of it as my little daughter-in-law?"
"I thought" I heard a thousand words.
She thought this man was intoxicated in the gentle land and ignored everything about Bai Shengluo.
Now she knew that what he said before about one person single-handedly instigating the entire gang and causing rivers of blood was all true.
No wonder Pei Yuankong, who had to keep a straight face, respected him so much.
Because the secret weapon of the Pei family is not some martial arts secret book, but Pei Yuange The arrogant young master patted her on the shoulder and whispered: "Take Shengluo and leave first, and leave it to me to deal with it."
"Yeah."
Wenren Qianjue knew that with the hand he just showed, it would not be difficult to level this place without her help.
Wenren Xuexi's sight was blocked and she couldn't see what they were saying.
The shock in a pair of watery eyes already overflowed.
What happened today?
Another master came, and this person's martial arts was also at an unheard of level.
Just as she came to her senses, she saw Wenren Qianjue looking in her direction, his brows and eyes filled with sarcasm, and then he tiptoed and swooped out like a ghost.
Along the way, anyone who dared to stop them was killed by the masked man who appeared later.
Until Wenren Qianjue broke out of the siege, no one could stop her.
Just as the remaining people behind wanted to follow up, the masked man behind them lazily stood in the aisle.
On the very beautiful finger of Yi Fu Mo Kai, there was a small dagger that looked like ice flakes, and the sound was lazy.
In the bones: "Only after you pass my level can you chase the people behind you."
Wenren Xuexi's watery eyes gradually turned to ice.
Even so, so what.
The good-for-nothing has escaped now, but the person she will face next is incomparable to all the people here put together.
Wenren Qianjue moved quickly, listening to the sound of daggers piercing flesh behind him.
She quickly searched the map in her mind, walked to a seemingly intact wall, took a breath, and kicked it over The wall collapsed, and on the opposite side was a secret passage that had been sealed for a long time.
I have to praise Ouyang Junnuo from the bottom of my heart.
He was able to find the remaining secret passage in the prison.
Young Master Ouyang is indeed omnipotent.
Wenren Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief.
There were no more pursuers here.
She put Bai Shengluo down and let Chi Yan return to her wrist and turn it into a red bracelet: "Can I walk?"
She dangled it in front of Bai Shengluo's eyes to ensure that she could adapt to the darkness.
"Yes."
Bai Shengluo was not that weak yet, so he walked a few steps with Wenren Qianjue's support.
Suddenly, she stopped.
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Just when Wenren Qianjue was about to ask what was wrong, he saw a pair of boots, dark black in color and extremely distinguished in style.
Looking up from those boots, the black clothes are indifferent and indifferent, just like his person, high above, a mountain that no one can cross.
His face paled a bit, Wenren Qianjue moved his lips, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty the Seventh Highness."
An unnoticeable look flashed across Baili Suye's dark eyes.
He was invited here because he heard that someone was bold enough to rob an important prisoner.
Didn't expect it was her The moment Bai Shengluo saw him, her indifferent eyes swayed slightly, as if something was breaking.
Soon, she returned to her peaceful appearance: "Is he our enemy?"
Her eyes looked at Baili Suye seriously.
I just thought this looked familiar.
I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.
Wenren Qianjue touched his nose, and a ruffian smile appeared.
She didn't know whether he was an enemy or not, but His Highness Seventh Prince was guarding here, and he was obviously here to catch her.
"Your Highness Seventh."
Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes.
Since she has chosen to cut off her life, she can't be a mother-in-law anymore, let alone pretend to be pitiful.
Not to mention what others think, she is the first to feel disgusted.
"You can let Shengluo go.
She doesn't remember anything.
In exchange, I will go back with you for trial."
There was self-deprecation in her eyes.
This is a losing battle and nothing else.
Even if His Highness Seventh Prince is seriously injured now, it is because he gave her the Saha Fruit.
"You thought you could escape" Those dark night-like eyes had a mocking meaning, and were extremely cold, as if they were looking at an ant with deep disgust.
Baili Suye raised her lip line, and a sarcastic expression appeared on that peerless face.
Wenren Qianjue paused.
She had seen this man's eyes thousands of times, but this was the first time she had seen this look.
She didn't know why, but she felt as if a piece of her heart had been suddenly dug out.
She still had that ruthless expression on her face, and her smile was a bit evil: "Then His Highness the Seventh Prince means to take action."
She was clenching her fists, her nails digging into her palms.
Only pain can wake her up.
Hundreds of miles of sleep and sleep
Slowly approaching, a strong wind suddenly whipped up around her body.
Wenren Qianjue tensed up all the nerves in her body.
He was about to take action.
If she didn't use the ancient sword, she would definitely die.
If she used the ancient sword, she would die.
She pursed her lips and backed away step by step "Woman, aren't you very powerful?
Why are you retreating?"
In Baili Suye's dark eyes, there was an evil light that was so magnificent that it made others unable to open their eyes.
Wen Renqian pursed her lips, with a teasing smile in her half-curved eyes: "Your Majesty the Seventh Prince knows that I may not have any other advantages, but I am very good at judging the situation.
I am afraid that I will naturally retreat."
Afraid Haha, Baili Suye suddenly felt a surge of anger in her chest.
She opened her eyes and told lies in front of him.
What was she thinking?
She grabbed Wenren Qianjue's neck and pushed her body against the wall with a click.
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"You" Bai Shengluo's indifferent eyes moved, and he stretched out his hands out of habit, trying to mobilize his power.
But she was stunned again.
Her action was a conditioned reflex, and she didn't even know what she was doing.
"Leave me alone, you go first."
Wenren Qianjue was strangled by the neck, but still smiled, letting Bai Shengluo go first.
Bai Shengluo shook his head slowly.
"There is a carriage outside the door.
You will be safe if you get on the carriage."
Wenren Qianjue rubbed her arm.
Chi Yan jumped off her wrist, blinking her little eyes, but looking at Baili Suye, as if It's very intimate.
There was a sudden pain in my heart, and I heard Qian Jue's cold voice: "Why don't you go quickly?"
Chi Yan reluctantly ran to Bai Shengluo, bit her skirt and pulled her away.
In front of him, she used this little trick to let the criminal go.
Baili Suye pursed her thin lips.
This woman was too arrogant and should have died long ago.
He's tired of playing, isn't he?
Everything I wanted to try, everything I wanted to taste, I tried and tasted.
But no matter how hard I put my hands on it, I can't do it.
Wenren Qianjue's hand holding the knife was tight, and her blade-like eyebrows were curved a bit.
When it fell into Baili Suye's hand, she was unlucky.
There was nothing to say.
If she wanted to fight, she would still draw the knife. .
"Your Highness Seventh, let's do it."
She said calmly, closing her eyes, not wanting to see the look in his eyes.
The hand on his neck suddenly loosened.
Only one word came out of his cold, thin lips: "Get out."
The indifferent and mellow voice filled the air with fatal magic power.
She stagnated and couldn't move her whole body.
Raising her eyes, her nose felt a little sore.
"Thank you."
She held her knife tightly and left without looking back.
She didn't want to look back, let alone look.
Even if she took a look, she was afraid that she would do something that didn't sound like her.
Suddenly, the voice behind him sounded coldly again: "Stop" Her leaving figure paused.
Didn't look back, just stood there.
Let the silence fill the air.
Suddenly, a hidden weapon burst through the air from behind.
Wenren Qianjue reflexively caught it, only to find that it was a small bottle of medicine that His Highness Seventh Prince had given her before.
Healing is very effective and extremely valuable.
The last bottle has long been used up.
"Go away."
Baili Suye's footsteps were very calm and he was already walking away in the opposite direction.
Squeezing the bottle in her hand tightly, Wenren Qianjue closed her eyes and bit her lip.
She had been stabbed on the shoulder just now, and it seemed that he had seen it.
This is the Seventh Prince Baili Suye she knows.
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Even if he is so angry, he will not move a finger against her.
Baili Chuchen keeps saying countless words that he likes her and wants her to be his woman.
At the critical moment His poisonous hands are ruthless Isn’t it very clear who is a real man?
She bit her lip and continued walking out of the secret passage.
Blood seeped out drop by drop.
When she came out of the secret passage, dark clouds rolled in the dark night, and the carriage sent by Ouyang Junnuo had gone far.
This shows that Bai Shengluo has reached a safe place.
Pei Yuange's martial arts skills are so high that he has never been discovered for many years, so he has his own way to escape.
Under the night sky, a cold wind filled the air.
She tightened her tight clothes and suddenly felt dizzy.
Looking at the shoulder again, the wound was purple-black and poisonous.
Wenren Xuexi is so cruel, the weapons of the people he sent were actually filled with poison She took action to seal the acupuncture points on her body to prevent the poisonous blood from overflowing.
She found a corner where no one had noticed.
She took out the ancient knife from its sheath and sliced off a piece of flesh.
After pouring on the bottle of medicine given by Baili Suye, she couldn't hold it anymore and fell into a deep sleep, half fainted.
Rumble, a thunder flashed across the sky A black figure walked over calmly, and beside him, the housekeeper was holding an umbrella over his head.
Baili Suye looked indifferently at the figure sleeping huddled in the cold wind.
The dark night-like eyes were emotionless.
After looking at them for a long time, the rain fell drop by drop.
Finally, she took the umbrella from the housekeeper and held it above her head.
He also took off a black warm fur coat on his body and put it on her body.
The housekeeper was puzzled: "Your Majesty, we can take Miss Qianjue back.
How can your noble body stand in the rain?"
After Wenren Qianjue was poisoned and lost blood, her face turned a bit paler, which was clearly contrasted by her black fur coat.
The black eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and he was uneasy in his sleep.
He didn't know what he was thinking about.
Baili Suye suddenly spoke, but it was an extremely cold voice: "Secret guard."
Swish A shadow seemed to appear out of thin air and knelt beside Baili Suye: "My lord"
"Go find Ouyang and pick her up."
Baili Suye's voice was so indifferent that there was no warmth in it.
Only the hand holding the umbrella remained motionless
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