The wind blew into the carriage with a smell of blood.

There was no movement outside.

Dyed dust reaches out his hand and lifts the curtain of the carriage in front of him.

This night, several meters away, a group of people in black stood there, holding long knives, with great momentum, as if they could draw a knife and kill the four sides at any time.

Soon, the dark guard in black gave way to a road, and a man sat on a teacher's chair carved of pear blossom wood.

Gold silk embroidered robe in red, with sleeves hanging on the handrail.

The ink hair was scattered. In the cold moonlight, a beautiful face was reflected in the sight of dye Chen.

Tainchen's heart suddenly tightened, and his hand clenched the door and window of the carriage with a slight force.

He said slowly

"See the Lord."

On the master's chair, Su Qing played with the gold mask like a boredom.

A handsome face was exposed to the air.

Su Qing's eyelids drooped, his attention was all on the mask, and he didn't seem to hear the words of contaminated dust.

Nong Chen will watch the sun pour for a while,

"It seems that the prince has made up his mind that ranchen can't go back to the princess's house after such a big battle."

Hearing his words, Su raised her eyelids and looked at the dust with a pair of Danfeng eyes.

Just soon, dyed dust smiled

"Nong Chen is such a nobody. He just wants to give his death, and let the Lord come forward in person. It's an honor for Nong Chen."

As soon as his words fell, he heard the sun tilting slowly

"I know I can't get on the stage, and I miss her every day."

The voice fell, and a thin cold sneer appeared on the corner of the lips.

Soon, Nong Chen understood.

He was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled

"Is the Lord jealous?"

Su Qing pinched the gold mask and moved slowly without stopping.

Contaminated dust ponders for a moment

"The Lord killed me while she didn't know, so he wasn't afraid that one day she found out and knew that you were vicious and turned against you?"

A slow smile from the bottom of my throat

"You have a lot to worry about."

He said, turning his wrist for a moment, PA!

A stream of black smoke came from the palm of my hand.

Bang!

A black smoke also erupted around the dusty body. When the two black smoke collided, it made a huge noise.

Contaminated dust stood in place unharmed.

Finally, such a scene attracted Su Qing's attention.

The non ministers who followed Su Qing were also stunned.

This tainted dust is actually a cultivator.

There was no fluctuation in his cultivation.

He concealed everyone about his accomplishments.

Su Qing's hand fiddling with the gold mask gave a little meal, and his eyes swept from the dusty body.

The radian of the crimson lip is deeper and deeper, and the sound is slow

"Did you steal the king's things?"

The words fell, and the dusty body gave a meal

As soon as the voice fell, Chen's eyes quickly turned red, and the lines of snake skin spread upward from his arm to one side of his cheek.

She lost her gold mask and stood up.

The next second, the body shape already appeared beside the dust.

Bang!

The two forces meet, and the two sides are covered with black smoke, and the forces do not yield to each other.

Around the sun, the fast black smoke completely covered the two people, forming a boundary. The black smoke surrounded the two people for a long time.

Feichen had to see the scene through the gap.

Fighting is inevitable. Non ministers don't think the master will lose.

The palace is in the bedroom.

Su ye returned to the palace from the teahouse, ate something, and took Mo Yu back to the bedroom.