The king will never go to court
Chapter 230 Chapter 239: Go to Jiaofang Division
Chapter 230 Chapter 239: Go to Jiaofang Division
"what happened?"
Lu Zhongliang frowned and asked loudly towards the front.
A cavalryman came galloping, clenched his fists on horseback and said, "Lord Lu, General Wang, please move forward."
"Wang He, what kind of tricks are you playing?"
In front of everyone, Lu Zhongliang could not easily refute the order from the personal guard of the Wu Palace.
He had no choice but to flick his horsewhip fiercely, and led the two royal guards to the vanguard army.
Passing through the well-organized army, Lu Zhongliang and his party rode fast, and soon came to the side of the young general in armor.
"Wang He, what's the matter with you kid? How can you stop the army from attacking?"
Lu Zhongliang glared fiercely, and the whip he had just raised froze in mid-air.
When he first arrived at the second-rank realm, he could clearly see the situation under Bohai City.
Then he swung the riding whip heavily on the young general, and cursed through the air, "You brat, can you shoot arrows indiscriminately!"
The two personal guards who came together also looked at a loss. I don't know why Mr. Lu suddenly became angry and beat up his brother violently.
"This! This! This!"
The other two took a closer look and were also in a cold sweat.
The young man in brocade clothes under the city of Bohai is his own prince.
"It shouldn't have hurt the prince."
After venting a bit, Lu Zhongliang finally regained his composure and tightened the reins of the horse.
"Probably not, no."
Wang He also felt guilty. The arrow rain just now was the first performance of the three thousand silver armored cavalry.
They really did not expect that their prince would appear in Bohai City.
"Since it's the prince who appeared, it can't be the plot of Marquis Dingguo."
Looking at the two huge gaps, Lu Zhongliang was worried at first that it was a plot by Marquis Ding Guo, but when he saw his prince appearing under the city, it must be the prince's doing.
"Lord Lu, what should we do when we get down?"
Wang He asked cautiously, his lord is under the city at this time, if his identity is revealed, the people in Bohai City might retaliate.
"Business as usual, just don't"
Lu Zhongliang pointed to the crossbow on the waist of the silver armored cavalry beside him.
Wang He understood, and nodded heavily, expressing his understanding.
Immediately, an extremely serious episode ended in the discussion of several people.
The army of the Qian Kingdom continued to attack the city, and the attack of the three thousand silver armored cavalry did not stop there, but there was no more overwhelming arrow rain.
Under the city of Bohai, Zhao Zongliang and the various sects and elders guarding the city surrounded the young man in brocade clothes in front of him.
"Surrender, or fight to the death?"
Become the choice everyone faces now.
Next, Hu He, the elder of Shuiyuezong, recovered quickly after taking the elixir.
That's why Xie Wufeng heard that the other party was Shui Yuezong, so he didn't hit hard.
Otherwise, no amount of healing pills would be able to save Hu He's life.
Hu He slowly opened his eyes, took the warm water offered by his disciples, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he stood up with difficulty, looked at the Qianguo youth in front of him, and remembered the recent rumors about that young prince.
"You are Xie? Wu? Feng?"
As soon as the name was uttered, everyone present was shocked.
For a moment, everyone looked at the young man in brocade clothes in surprise.
Xie Wufeng just nodded slightly, his eyes were still calmly watching Zhao Zongliang whose face suddenly paled.
"Are you really Xie Wufeng from Qian Kingdom?"
The corner of Zhao Zongliang's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that he saved a gangster back then.
Now this person wants to destroy my country of Yan.
"My promise still counts, as long as you surrender. Bohai City is still under the jurisdiction of your Dingguohoufu."
On the side, more than a dozen old generals glanced at each other with greedy eyes, and slowly touched the swallow knife at their waist with their right hands.
"The old man still advises everyone to be cautious."
How could the small actions of these dozen or so old generals escape the perception of martial arts experts? In order to stop their stupid actions in time, Hu He warned coldly.
He has a deep understanding of the strength of the Qian Kingdom Wu King in front of him, and he doesn't want these veteran generals who fought on the battlefield to end well.
Zhao Zongliang dejectedly let go of the handle of the knife tightly held in his palm, sighed, and sighed, "Unexpectedly, King Wu is so courageous and courageous!"
"I don't know, how does King Wu plan to deal with us?"
An elder from an aristocratic family, wearing a white robe, was the same old man who was holding his grandson at the end of the corridor.
Now that Marquis Dingguo has given up resistance, they naturally want to plan for the future of their family.
"Marquis Dingguo, what do you think?"
Xie Wufeng stepped forward slowly, approaching the former owner of Bohai City step by step.
Zhao Zongliang was extremely entangled in his heart, struggling constantly in his heart.
Looking at the old generals who have followed Ding Guohou for decades on the left and right and the warriors supported by the Marquis, my heart is full of sadness.
After a long time, Zhao Zongliang slowly put away the Yan knife in his hand, and calmly replied, "King Wu will do what he said?"
"Naturally. But you needn't worry. What you worry about won't happen."
Zhao Zongliang suddenly raised his head, stared at Xie Wufeng with scorching eyes, stared at him with a look of astonishment, and said in surprise, "How could you know?"
"The reason you've dragged on for so long is just to get Yu Nancheng to make a move. But have you ever thought, if Yu Nancheng has already made a move, why would I appear here?"
Xie Wufeng glanced contemptuously at everyone present, and directly shattered the illusions in the hearts of many aristocratic families and sects in Bohai City.
"My lord! My lord! My lord!"
Lu Zhongliang led three thousand silver armors and rushed directly to the city. The four guards of Prince Wu's Mansion knelt on the ground, and the silver armored cavalry behind them also got off their horses and knelt on one knee.
"My lord, are you alright?"
Lu Zhongliang hurriedly got up, completely ignoring the fact that there were still many warriors from Yan Kingdom standing around, and rushed over to come to Xie Wufeng's side, and took a closer look.
Turning around, staring in Wang He's direction, he said angrily, "When I go back, I will definitely teach Wang He a lesson."
"It's okay, he is doing what he should do. There is no need to be punished."
"My lord!"
Not far away, Wang He knelt down on his knees, weeping uncontrollably.
Just now, the rain of arrows from three thousand silver armored cavalry covered the sky and covered the sky. If His Highness King Wu was really injured, all of them would die.
On the top of the city, behind the crumbling bricks and stones, the defenders of Yan Kingdom tightened their bowstrings, and pointed their cold arrows at the city. Everyone was waiting for Zhao Zongliang's final decision.
Surrender, or fight to the death.
Once Xie Wufeng, King Wu of the Qian Kingdom, died under Bohai City, the plight of the Yan Kingdom would be alleviated.
Maybe, Yunan City will no longer have any worries, and directly send troops to intervene.
After hesitating for a cup of tea, everyone in the field focused on Xie Wufeng and Zhao Zongliang.
Xie Wufeng did not order the army to directly attack the city, but the dead servant of Marquis Dingguo who was hiding on the top of the city had his arms completely stiff, but the arrow was still firmly in his hand.
The sun shines through the white clouds and splashes on everyone. The warm yellow sun is like ten thousand golden threads, falling down from the clouds.
"surrender!"
Zhao Zongliang uttered these two words with difficulty, and the aristocratic families and sect disciples who guarded Bohai City heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, the soldiers of Yan State on the top of the wall sat down on the top of the wall with a look of frustration, leaning their backs against the bricks.
The Qianguo army on all sides of Bohai City also stopped their siege, and the siege machinery such as ladders that were approaching the city wall also stopped outside the city.
Soon, the news that Ding Guohou announced his surrender spread throughout Bohai City.
Bohai City, which had been guarding for more than a month, fell completely, and the defenders in the city also laid down their weapons one after another and began to gather outside the city.
More than 50,000 soldiers from the Qian Kingdom began to take over the defense of Bohai City. The eldest prince, Fang Pingming and other leading generals, as well as the elders and disciples from the major sects of the Qian Kingdom who were traveling south this time, went to the resting place of King Wu.
The busiest area in Bohai City, Fenghua Building, was empty at the moment, except for the soldiers of Qianguo guarding both sides of the street, occasionally only one or two warriors patrolling the street could be seen.
On the top of the tall building, Xie Wufeng was lying in a large bathtub, bathed in the warm sun, looking up at the bright blue sky.
On the top of the building, at the outermost perimeter, Lu Zhongliang and three guards of Prince Wu's residence were personally inspecting the precious herbs sent up from below.
These are the precious herbs that King Wu would use for bathing.
During this period of time in the palace, those of their personal guards who had been trained had begun to master the initial ability to identify precious grasses.
From an ordinary personal guard to the identity of a martial arts expert.
"Didn't you think that I would come to Bohai City again?"
Xie Wufeng rubbed the brocade handkerchief on his shoulders, raised his head, and said in a low voice.
Not far away, behind a screen, a young girl in a blue dress sat quietly in front of a long table, stroking the strings with her slender jade hands, but did not make any sound.
"I really didn't expect that an ordinary third prince would come to this point."
The girl in the blue dress kept her head down, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and her index finger slowly adjusted the strings.
"Are you really not afraid of Yunancheng's anger?"
"Didn't they already start?"
Xie Wufeng picked up a piece of pastry from the round table next to the tub, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction, "I have fulfilled my original promise, but you"
"promise?"
The girl in the blue skirt suddenly stopped on the strings with her index finger like white jade, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"What? Want to kill someone to silence you?"
Xie Wufeng patted the pastry in his hand, and patted his fingertips, wiping away the stained residue.
"I've been thinking, why does the Fenghua Tower of the Yan Kingdom allow a prince from the Qian Kingdom to stop a Hou Ye from the Yan Kingdom? Don't you know how useless this prince is?"
"Or, you just want the prince to die?"
"Your Highness is joking."
The girl in the blue skirt stood up slowly, her long skirt swaying, and was blown by the breeze from the tall building, revealing her charming and graceful curves.
"Aren't you still alive and well now? You're even about to become the emperor who will unify Qian and Yan."
"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"
Xie Wufeng turned his head slightly, and quietly glanced at the beautiful girl behind the screen, as well as the moving curves that made the heart surge and blood excited.
"afraid?"
The icy voice of the girl in the blue dress was the same as her icy face.
"Could the prince really be an enemy of our Fenghua Building?"
"you?"
"It seems that the identity of the person behind you is not simple. Is it the dignitaries of Yunan City or Tianlong City?"
Xie Wufeng stood up suddenly, with his arms outstretched, a brocade robe flew over from the screen on the other side in the distance, and covered his tall and straight body.
Putting on a brand new brocade robe, Xie Wufeng walked slowly to the side of the girl in the blue skirt, sat on the other side of the long case, looked at the broken string, and said calmly, "I didn't expect that you would He also felt murderous."
"My lord!"
The girl in the blue skirt hid her thoughts very well, but she didn't expect that she used too much force with her fingers and broke her beloved strings on the long case.
"You are still very smart!" Xie Wufeng stretched out five fingers of his right hand, and slowly stroked one side of the strings, the exquisite five-stringed piano was broken inch by inch.
"If you don't like it, what's the use of keeping it?"
The girl in the blue skirt looked at her favorite strings, with a faint smile in her eyes.
In an instant, Xie Wufeng jumped up, clasping the blue skirt girl's neck tightly with his right hand, his eyes were clear and calm.
Two old men in black suddenly rushed out from downstairs, and flew towards Xie Wufeng's back, but they were blocked by Lu Zhongliang and the other three who rushed over suddenly.
Looking at the girl in the blue skirt who was about to suffocate, a sudden blush appeared on that beautiful face, and she looked like she was constantly struggling.
Xie Wufeng suddenly laughed out loud, and let go of his right hand.The girl in the blue skirt fell from the air and collapsed on the ground.
"You look alike, but you're not her."
The girl in the blue dress trembled her eyelashes, raised her head suddenly, looked at the young man in brocade clothes who was close at hand in disbelief, and said dumbly, "You, how do you know?"
"Although the little girl from the landlord and I have only met a few times, how can you imitate her charm?"
Xie Wufeng walked towards the other side slowly, looked down at the weak girl on the ground, her black hair was in a mess, and even the blue dress on her body was messed up a lot.
Instead, the girl in the blue skirt stopped panicking. With her hands on the ground, she stubbornly looked up at the boy who was sizing her up.
"What? You want to save her?"
"Save her?"
Xie Wufeng shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and said to the five people who were fighting fiercely not far away, "Stop it, if you want to save your landlord."
When the two old men in black heard this, they only hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly held the breath in their palms.
The three of Lu Zhongliang who had been forced into a corner were very aggrieved. They thought they could show their hands in front of the prince, but they were beaten again.
The three of them already had more than a dozen scars on their bodies. Fortunately, there were precious herbs found in the city, which could relieve the pain on their bodies.
"When did the owner of your house disappear?"
Xie Wufeng frowned slightly, and looked at one of the old men in black.
That old man was the old man who was hiding next to him when he left Bohai City that night and met Fenghua Louzhu under the city wall.
"do not know."
The old man in black shook his head and replied hoarsely.
The two of them usually guard the door of the lady's room, but they really don't know when their own lady disappeared.
If it wasn't for today, when Xie Wufeng said that the girl in the blue skirt was a fake, the two old servants would have thought that the other was their young lady.
"Say it!"
Two old men in black robes rushed towards the girl in blue skirt at the same time, their gazes were dark and fierce, and the strong wind in their hands kept gathering.
"You guys, how dare you touch me!"
The aura of the girl in the blue skirt suddenly changed, and a cold coercion overflowed from her body, blocking the way of the two black-robed old men in an instant.
Such a familiar, cold breath, not even weaker than their young lady.
The steps of the two black-robed old men froze in place. Although the one in front of them was not their lady, the aura emanating from them was so similar.
"Is she your sister, or your sister?"
Xie Wufeng pointed out the strength of the girl in the blue skirt in front of him, "You can scare the two of them, but I won't. If you don't tell the truth today, I don't mind letting you go to the Jiaofang Division!"
(End of this chapter)
"what happened?"
Lu Zhongliang frowned and asked loudly towards the front.
A cavalryman came galloping, clenched his fists on horseback and said, "Lord Lu, General Wang, please move forward."
"Wang He, what kind of tricks are you playing?"
In front of everyone, Lu Zhongliang could not easily refute the order from the personal guard of the Wu Palace.
He had no choice but to flick his horsewhip fiercely, and led the two royal guards to the vanguard army.
Passing through the well-organized army, Lu Zhongliang and his party rode fast, and soon came to the side of the young general in armor.
"Wang He, what's the matter with you kid? How can you stop the army from attacking?"
Lu Zhongliang glared fiercely, and the whip he had just raised froze in mid-air.
When he first arrived at the second-rank realm, he could clearly see the situation under Bohai City.
Then he swung the riding whip heavily on the young general, and cursed through the air, "You brat, can you shoot arrows indiscriminately!"
The two personal guards who came together also looked at a loss. I don't know why Mr. Lu suddenly became angry and beat up his brother violently.
"This! This! This!"
The other two took a closer look and were also in a cold sweat.
The young man in brocade clothes under the city of Bohai is his own prince.
"It shouldn't have hurt the prince."
After venting a bit, Lu Zhongliang finally regained his composure and tightened the reins of the horse.
"Probably not, no."
Wang He also felt guilty. The arrow rain just now was the first performance of the three thousand silver armored cavalry.
They really did not expect that their prince would appear in Bohai City.
"Since it's the prince who appeared, it can't be the plot of Marquis Dingguo."
Looking at the two huge gaps, Lu Zhongliang was worried at first that it was a plot by Marquis Ding Guo, but when he saw his prince appearing under the city, it must be the prince's doing.
"Lord Lu, what should we do when we get down?"
Wang He asked cautiously, his lord is under the city at this time, if his identity is revealed, the people in Bohai City might retaliate.
"Business as usual, just don't"
Lu Zhongliang pointed to the crossbow on the waist of the silver armored cavalry beside him.
Wang He understood, and nodded heavily, expressing his understanding.
Immediately, an extremely serious episode ended in the discussion of several people.
The army of the Qian Kingdom continued to attack the city, and the attack of the three thousand silver armored cavalry did not stop there, but there was no more overwhelming arrow rain.
Under the city of Bohai, Zhao Zongliang and the various sects and elders guarding the city surrounded the young man in brocade clothes in front of him.
"Surrender, or fight to the death?"
Become the choice everyone faces now.
Next, Hu He, the elder of Shuiyuezong, recovered quickly after taking the elixir.
That's why Xie Wufeng heard that the other party was Shui Yuezong, so he didn't hit hard.
Otherwise, no amount of healing pills would be able to save Hu He's life.
Hu He slowly opened his eyes, took the warm water offered by his disciples, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he stood up with difficulty, looked at the Qianguo youth in front of him, and remembered the recent rumors about that young prince.
"You are Xie? Wu? Feng?"
As soon as the name was uttered, everyone present was shocked.
For a moment, everyone looked at the young man in brocade clothes in surprise.
Xie Wufeng just nodded slightly, his eyes were still calmly watching Zhao Zongliang whose face suddenly paled.
"Are you really Xie Wufeng from Qian Kingdom?"
The corner of Zhao Zongliang's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that he saved a gangster back then.
Now this person wants to destroy my country of Yan.
"My promise still counts, as long as you surrender. Bohai City is still under the jurisdiction of your Dingguohoufu."
On the side, more than a dozen old generals glanced at each other with greedy eyes, and slowly touched the swallow knife at their waist with their right hands.
"The old man still advises everyone to be cautious."
How could the small actions of these dozen or so old generals escape the perception of martial arts experts? In order to stop their stupid actions in time, Hu He warned coldly.
He has a deep understanding of the strength of the Qian Kingdom Wu King in front of him, and he doesn't want these veteran generals who fought on the battlefield to end well.
Zhao Zongliang dejectedly let go of the handle of the knife tightly held in his palm, sighed, and sighed, "Unexpectedly, King Wu is so courageous and courageous!"
"I don't know, how does King Wu plan to deal with us?"
An elder from an aristocratic family, wearing a white robe, was the same old man who was holding his grandson at the end of the corridor.
Now that Marquis Dingguo has given up resistance, they naturally want to plan for the future of their family.
"Marquis Dingguo, what do you think?"
Xie Wufeng stepped forward slowly, approaching the former owner of Bohai City step by step.
Zhao Zongliang was extremely entangled in his heart, struggling constantly in his heart.
Looking at the old generals who have followed Ding Guohou for decades on the left and right and the warriors supported by the Marquis, my heart is full of sadness.
After a long time, Zhao Zongliang slowly put away the Yan knife in his hand, and calmly replied, "King Wu will do what he said?"
"Naturally. But you needn't worry. What you worry about won't happen."
Zhao Zongliang suddenly raised his head, stared at Xie Wufeng with scorching eyes, stared at him with a look of astonishment, and said in surprise, "How could you know?"
"The reason you've dragged on for so long is just to get Yu Nancheng to make a move. But have you ever thought, if Yu Nancheng has already made a move, why would I appear here?"
Xie Wufeng glanced contemptuously at everyone present, and directly shattered the illusions in the hearts of many aristocratic families and sects in Bohai City.
"My lord! My lord! My lord!"
Lu Zhongliang led three thousand silver armors and rushed directly to the city. The four guards of Prince Wu's Mansion knelt on the ground, and the silver armored cavalry behind them also got off their horses and knelt on one knee.
"My lord, are you alright?"
Lu Zhongliang hurriedly got up, completely ignoring the fact that there were still many warriors from Yan Kingdom standing around, and rushed over to come to Xie Wufeng's side, and took a closer look.
Turning around, staring in Wang He's direction, he said angrily, "When I go back, I will definitely teach Wang He a lesson."
"It's okay, he is doing what he should do. There is no need to be punished."
"My lord!"
Not far away, Wang He knelt down on his knees, weeping uncontrollably.
Just now, the rain of arrows from three thousand silver armored cavalry covered the sky and covered the sky. If His Highness King Wu was really injured, all of them would die.
On the top of the city, behind the crumbling bricks and stones, the defenders of Yan Kingdom tightened their bowstrings, and pointed their cold arrows at the city. Everyone was waiting for Zhao Zongliang's final decision.
Surrender, or fight to the death.
Once Xie Wufeng, King Wu of the Qian Kingdom, died under Bohai City, the plight of the Yan Kingdom would be alleviated.
Maybe, Yunan City will no longer have any worries, and directly send troops to intervene.
After hesitating for a cup of tea, everyone in the field focused on Xie Wufeng and Zhao Zongliang.
Xie Wufeng did not order the army to directly attack the city, but the dead servant of Marquis Dingguo who was hiding on the top of the city had his arms completely stiff, but the arrow was still firmly in his hand.
The sun shines through the white clouds and splashes on everyone. The warm yellow sun is like ten thousand golden threads, falling down from the clouds.
"surrender!"
Zhao Zongliang uttered these two words with difficulty, and the aristocratic families and sect disciples who guarded Bohai City heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, the soldiers of Yan State on the top of the wall sat down on the top of the wall with a look of frustration, leaning their backs against the bricks.
The Qianguo army on all sides of Bohai City also stopped their siege, and the siege machinery such as ladders that were approaching the city wall also stopped outside the city.
Soon, the news that Ding Guohou announced his surrender spread throughout Bohai City.
Bohai City, which had been guarding for more than a month, fell completely, and the defenders in the city also laid down their weapons one after another and began to gather outside the city.
More than 50,000 soldiers from the Qian Kingdom began to take over the defense of Bohai City. The eldest prince, Fang Pingming and other leading generals, as well as the elders and disciples from the major sects of the Qian Kingdom who were traveling south this time, went to the resting place of King Wu.
The busiest area in Bohai City, Fenghua Building, was empty at the moment, except for the soldiers of Qianguo guarding both sides of the street, occasionally only one or two warriors patrolling the street could be seen.
On the top of the tall building, Xie Wufeng was lying in a large bathtub, bathed in the warm sun, looking up at the bright blue sky.
On the top of the building, at the outermost perimeter, Lu Zhongliang and three guards of Prince Wu's residence were personally inspecting the precious herbs sent up from below.
These are the precious herbs that King Wu would use for bathing.
During this period of time in the palace, those of their personal guards who had been trained had begun to master the initial ability to identify precious grasses.
From an ordinary personal guard to the identity of a martial arts expert.
"Didn't you think that I would come to Bohai City again?"
Xie Wufeng rubbed the brocade handkerchief on his shoulders, raised his head, and said in a low voice.
Not far away, behind a screen, a young girl in a blue dress sat quietly in front of a long table, stroking the strings with her slender jade hands, but did not make any sound.
"I really didn't expect that an ordinary third prince would come to this point."
The girl in the blue dress kept her head down, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and her index finger slowly adjusted the strings.
"Are you really not afraid of Yunancheng's anger?"
"Didn't they already start?"
Xie Wufeng picked up a piece of pastry from the round table next to the tub, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction, "I have fulfilled my original promise, but you"
"promise?"
The girl in the blue skirt suddenly stopped on the strings with her index finger like white jade, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"What? Want to kill someone to silence you?"
Xie Wufeng patted the pastry in his hand, and patted his fingertips, wiping away the stained residue.
"I've been thinking, why does the Fenghua Tower of the Yan Kingdom allow a prince from the Qian Kingdom to stop a Hou Ye from the Yan Kingdom? Don't you know how useless this prince is?"
"Or, you just want the prince to die?"
"Your Highness is joking."
The girl in the blue skirt stood up slowly, her long skirt swaying, and was blown by the breeze from the tall building, revealing her charming and graceful curves.
"Aren't you still alive and well now? You're even about to become the emperor who will unify Qian and Yan."
"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"
Xie Wufeng turned his head slightly, and quietly glanced at the beautiful girl behind the screen, as well as the moving curves that made the heart surge and blood excited.
"afraid?"
The icy voice of the girl in the blue dress was the same as her icy face.
"Could the prince really be an enemy of our Fenghua Building?"
"you?"
"It seems that the identity of the person behind you is not simple. Is it the dignitaries of Yunan City or Tianlong City?"
Xie Wufeng stood up suddenly, with his arms outstretched, a brocade robe flew over from the screen on the other side in the distance, and covered his tall and straight body.
Putting on a brand new brocade robe, Xie Wufeng walked slowly to the side of the girl in the blue skirt, sat on the other side of the long case, looked at the broken string, and said calmly, "I didn't expect that you would He also felt murderous."
"My lord!"
The girl in the blue skirt hid her thoughts very well, but she didn't expect that she used too much force with her fingers and broke her beloved strings on the long case.
"You are still very smart!" Xie Wufeng stretched out five fingers of his right hand, and slowly stroked one side of the strings, the exquisite five-stringed piano was broken inch by inch.
"If you don't like it, what's the use of keeping it?"
The girl in the blue skirt looked at her favorite strings, with a faint smile in her eyes.
In an instant, Xie Wufeng jumped up, clasping the blue skirt girl's neck tightly with his right hand, his eyes were clear and calm.
Two old men in black suddenly rushed out from downstairs, and flew towards Xie Wufeng's back, but they were blocked by Lu Zhongliang and the other three who rushed over suddenly.
Looking at the girl in the blue skirt who was about to suffocate, a sudden blush appeared on that beautiful face, and she looked like she was constantly struggling.
Xie Wufeng suddenly laughed out loud, and let go of his right hand.The girl in the blue skirt fell from the air and collapsed on the ground.
"You look alike, but you're not her."
The girl in the blue dress trembled her eyelashes, raised her head suddenly, looked at the young man in brocade clothes who was close at hand in disbelief, and said dumbly, "You, how do you know?"
"Although the little girl from the landlord and I have only met a few times, how can you imitate her charm?"
Xie Wufeng walked towards the other side slowly, looked down at the weak girl on the ground, her black hair was in a mess, and even the blue dress on her body was messed up a lot.
Instead, the girl in the blue skirt stopped panicking. With her hands on the ground, she stubbornly looked up at the boy who was sizing her up.
"What? You want to save her?"
"Save her?"
Xie Wufeng shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and said to the five people who were fighting fiercely not far away, "Stop it, if you want to save your landlord."
When the two old men in black heard this, they only hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly held the breath in their palms.
The three of Lu Zhongliang who had been forced into a corner were very aggrieved. They thought they could show their hands in front of the prince, but they were beaten again.
The three of them already had more than a dozen scars on their bodies. Fortunately, there were precious herbs found in the city, which could relieve the pain on their bodies.
"When did the owner of your house disappear?"
Xie Wufeng frowned slightly, and looked at one of the old men in black.
That old man was the old man who was hiding next to him when he left Bohai City that night and met Fenghua Louzhu under the city wall.
"do not know."
The old man in black shook his head and replied hoarsely.
The two of them usually guard the door of the lady's room, but they really don't know when their own lady disappeared.
If it wasn't for today, when Xie Wufeng said that the girl in the blue skirt was a fake, the two old servants would have thought that the other was their young lady.
"Say it!"
Two old men in black robes rushed towards the girl in blue skirt at the same time, their gazes were dark and fierce, and the strong wind in their hands kept gathering.
"You guys, how dare you touch me!"
The aura of the girl in the blue skirt suddenly changed, and a cold coercion overflowed from her body, blocking the way of the two black-robed old men in an instant.
Such a familiar, cold breath, not even weaker than their young lady.
The steps of the two black-robed old men froze in place. Although the one in front of them was not their lady, the aura emanating from them was so similar.
"Is she your sister, or your sister?"
Xie Wufeng pointed out the strength of the girl in the blue skirt in front of him, "You can scare the two of them, but I won't. If you don't tell the truth today, I don't mind letting you go to the Jiaofang Division!"
(End of this chapter)
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