Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 800 Beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow

Holding the Longyuan Sword, Qingluo walked to his side, looked out, and asked: "Your Majesty has passed away, is the First Prince trying to usurp the throne?"

Mr. Zhou glanced at the dead queen, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, and then calmed down, saying seriously: "According to the rules, she should leave a will in advance. Does anyone know?"

Although she asked "you", she actually only looked at Lin Jinyu.

Lin Jinyu understood what she meant, shook her head and said, "Although Your Majesty has mentioned that I should inherit the throne, I really don't know about the will."

"Was anyone else present when she told you?"

"No." Lin Jinyu shook her head.

Although Lin Jinyu is the queen's son, she is only her nephew in name.

It is impossible for her to openly say that he wants to inherit the throne.

Mei Ruohua said, "Anran, we don't care about his edict or throne, it has nothing to do with us. Now that the revenge has been avenged, we should leave with Qianqian and live our happy life."

"Revenge, but the revenge is not over yet." Mr. Zhou looked at Lin Runan in the corner, and said coldly, "There is one more here."

Lin Runan's face was dull because of the sudden death of the empress. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhou with hatred.

He took a step back vigilantly: "Those things in the past were all her ideas. Now that she has gone, are you still unwilling to let go?"

"It's easy to let go, as long as you die too!"

Mr. Zhou didn't wait for Qingluo to react, he snatched Longyuan Sword from her hand and stabbed towards Lin Runan.

At this moment, there was a loud bang!
An arrow flew in from outside the door and hit the Longyuan Sword held by Mr. Zhou.

The Dragon Yuan Sword is a divine tool, so naturally it will not be damaged in any way.But Mr. Zhou's entire arm was numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but let go of the Longyuan Sword.

A figure rushed in from the outside, took the Longyuan sword, and laughed loudly: "Haha, it really is a good sword, it can block my arrow!"

Qing Luo said coldly: "You are really cheap. It's mine, return it!"

The person who came was a slender young man, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Prince Rui.

It was the second prince, Chu An.

"An'er, give me the sword." Prince Rui said suddenly.

Chu An glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Why do you want to give it to you? This is my trophy! Brother said, as long as I help him, everything I like will be mine!"

He admired the Longyuan Sword, looked at Qingluo again, and laughed wildly: "Beauties are like jade and swords are like rainbows, and I want both. Miss Liu, I have admired you for a long time. If it was not for you, I would not Promise to help big brother... huh? Who are you?"

He suddenly saw Mr. Zhou, his eyes became fascinated, and he exclaimed: "God, you are so beautiful... What's your name? Are you married to someone?"

On the outside, Mr. Zhou looks like a girl in his twenties, but he is different from Qingluo's pure innocence. Her beauty is full of vicissitudes of maturity and elegance, which is very attractive.

Chu An immediately put Qingluo to the back of his mind, and leaned in front of Mr. Zhou, wishing to put both eyes on her.

Qingluo: "..."

Mr. Zhou: "..."

"Bastard! You're courting death!" Mei Ruohua was furious, wishing she could slap this brat to death.

He actually fell in love with his daughter and his wife at the same time!
He just ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!

Mr. Zhou is cold all over, so he doesn't care about this kind of brat, he doesn't even bother to look at him.

However, the more cold she is, the more Chu An is fascinated by her, and he doesn't even know when Longyuan in his hand will be taken away.

"Stinky boy, you really want to be a romantic!" Qing Luo said coldly as she pressed Long Yuan against his neck.

Only then did Chu An feel a chill on the back of his neck.

His cold sweat broke out suddenly.

"Liu, Miss Liu, if you have something to say, speak up!" He raised his hands, turned around cautiously, faced Qing Luo, and said with a dry smile, "You are so delicate, how can you use such a murderous weapon..."

"Say it again?" Qingluo said slowly, the tip of the sword in her hand penetrated a little.

Beads of blood immediately appeared on Chu An's neck.

"Don't..." he yelled, "I know I was wrong! You can hold this sword firmly!"

Life is at stake, any beauty has to lean back!

Lin Jinyu had already taken out the rope and tied him up.

"An Ran, does your hand hurt?" Over there, Mei Ruohua found that Mr. Zhou's hand was bleeding from the shock, and her heart, liver and lungs all felt distressed.

Mr. Zhou said coldly: "Don't be so shameless in front of your daughter!"

Qingluo turned her face away: "I didn't see anything, you go ahead."

"Hey, it's still my good daughter who knows how to love others." Mei Ruohua pulled Mr. Zhou, "It's a mess outside, I'd better take you away, and let their children deal with these things."

Both he and Mr. Zhou are frail people who can't lift their hands, and staying here is also a burden.

Qingluo hurriedly said: "Master, it's not safe here, you can take your husband to Meigu, the old man has already forgiven you."

Mei Ruohua snorted: "I sent you back, can he forgive me..."

Qingluo: "..."

Mei Ruohua lowered her voice: "Hey, dear girl, do they already know your royal blood identity?"

Qing Luo was surprised: "How do you know?"

"I knew it when I detoxified you before." Mei Ruohua looked proud, "Otherwise, why would I be willing to let you go back and let them bleed?"

Mr. Zhou captured the key information, and shot him with a sharp look: "What did you say?"

Mei Ruohua felt a little guilty: "Don't worry, she only needs one drop of blood a year is enough..."

"One drop? Not even half a drop!" Mr. Zhou was very annoyed, "I said, she is not allowed to go to Mei's house to make medicine jars! You don't even listen to me?"

Seeing that she was angry, Mei Ruohua immediately panicked: "I, I... I didn't force her to go, she was coaxed by the second son, I just pushed the boat along..."

Mr. Zhou said angrily: "Your Mei family doesn't have a good thing!"

As soldiers approached the city outside, the two men had a little awkward fight.

Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry, "What time is this, Master, you can take your husband and run away, okay?"

Mei Ruohua spread her hands: "Am I going out like this to die?"

"With me here, old man, you can't die." Lan Hao appeared at the door with a smile all over his face, dressed in white.

Mei Ruohua was overjoyed: "Boy Lan, take me away, and I will teach you the poisons you want!"

"That's what you said." Lan Hao snapped his fingers behind him, and a big carriage rushed over.

One in each hand, he lifted Mei Ruohua and Mr. Zhou into the carriage, then jumped on it himself, and said to Qingluo: "Little Luobo, I was here to pick you up, but now I can only rely on you! Goodbye!"

Mr. Zhou pointed at Lin Runan and shouted, "Take him too!"

"Huh? Isn't this Rong Ruo's father..." Lan Hao didn't know what to think, but agreed, and grabbed Lin Runan.

Then the carriage squeezed away from the siege of the rebels, leaving a few arrow tails on the carriage, and drove away.

Qingluo: "..."

(End of this chapter)