The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, the two can be thrown away together. 【26nbsp;】

for freedom!

Freedom, here I come!Jianghu, here I come!

Fu Yaxuan looked back at Prince Yi's Mansion again, goodbye, devil's hell!She turned around and left soon, and began her long-awaited journey into the rivers and lakes.

When Han Gao carried the bathtub to Fu Yaxuan's room, he knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced outside the door and saw the two guards fainted on the ground. heart.

He kicked open the door and found that the things in the room were neat, but the room was empty.

"Yun'er, who killed a thousand swords, dared to lie to me!" His eyes were full of murderous intent.

After finally leaving Wang Ye smoothly, the next step is to catch up with Miss.

Yun'er walked on the road and smiled triumphantly, that Han Gao was really stupid, he was fooled by her for a while, and he is probably still crawling with that bathtub bag turtle on his shoulders.

Suddenly, a tall figure blocked his way.Yun'er blinked, no way, how is it possible?Is it hallucination?

"Miss Yuner, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

"No, I...Miss asked me to help her buy some...things for women." Yun'er forced out a smile, but her heart was shattered.

"Do you need to carry such a big burden to buy things? Seeing that you are quite tired, why don't I help you?" Han Gao said coldly.

He approached Yun'er, and Yun'er dodged back.

Yun'er was anxious and frightened, if Manager Han and the prince knew about Miss's escape, would she still be able to live?

"No... no need, women's things are not very convenient."

"What you're holding is luggage, right?" Han Gao sneered.

"No... no, it's..."

"Pretend, act, continue? Why don't you say anything." He said angrily.

"I don't." She retorted with the courage she didn't know where.

"Where did the princess go? Tell me!" He grabbed her wrist and shouted.

"I don't know." Her hand hurt so badly that it might break.

"Follow me back to see the prince."

"No! Manager Han, I beg you, let me go, the prince will definitely kill me." Yun'er cried and knelt down.

"Hmph, you witch, don't think I'll be fooled by you again." Han Gao yelled at her angrily.

"You...you are a cold-blooded animal, heartless. I thought you were different from the prince. It turns out that you are close to Zhu Du Zhu, and close to Mo Du Hei. You are as cold-blooded as him. You will not save yourself when you die, and you will hit someone when you are in trouble..." Yun'er scolded all the words she could scold at one go.

Han Gao was indifferent and dragged her away, attracting passers-by to watch and point.

As soon as Cui Moyao returned to the palace, he felt that the atmosphere was weird. Everyone took a detour when they saw him.He laughed at himself secretly, is he really that scary?

When he entered the hall, he was stunned. Yun'er was tied up and knelt in the middle of the hall. When Han Gao saw him coming in, he quickly knelt down: "My lord!"

"What's going on?" Cui Moyao frowned, and cast a cold glance at Han Gao.

"My lord, my concubine has escaped." Han Gao said desperately.

"Escaped?" Cui Moyao was shocked, Leng Jun's face was livid.

Damn it, she dared to escape!

Cui Moyao couldn't accept it for a moment, and felt a stabbing pain in his heart, thinking of her leaving just like that, without nostalgia, as if there was nothing between them.

"It's because the subordinates are not effective in supervision, please punish the prince."

"Punishment will definitely be punished, but it's not now, go find it immediately, if you can't find it, come see me." Cui Moyao roared like thunder.

"Then she..." Han Gao glanced at Yun'er, who was already shaking with fright.

"Press it down and lock it up." He punched the table, and the good mahogany table was shattered into pieces.

His hand was scratched and bleeding, but he didn't care, his face was full of Fu Yaxuan's shadow, thinking of her smile, her sweetness, every frown and smile...

The more he thinks about it, the more his heart aches. He must not let her escape, she is hers, and he will find her no matter in the past or present, in the world.

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