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"The air is the air, the air is the air. Why must the Young Master Shen persist in using all of his techniques?"

So what if there was a Buddha in this world? This Buddha did not have the slightest bit of mercy, this Buddha allowed evil to run rampant, she, Chu Qinghuan, experienced hell's inferno, killed gods and buddhas!

Chu Qinghuan's answer could not be considered as an answer, but Shen Qian suddenly laughed out loud, "Persistence, this lady's eyes are truly sharp, Shen Qian has been taught a lesson."

He bowed and left, but this stunned Chu Jinxiu and the three princes in the hall.

Who wouldn't know that under the illustrious reputation of the number one genius in's Great Zhou, there was also some arrogance? Even to the Monk Hong Yi earlier, it was merely a "bow in submission", yet now, he was bowing to Chu Qinghuan. It was true that Shen Qian was a maverick, but more importantly, wasn't this his admiration towards Chu Qinghuan?

"The Second Miss is really lucky. The Great Historic Order always scolded our son for his stubbornness, but today you've struck him right in the face." On the surface, Shen Qian did not have the arrogance of those sour old scholars, but in the end, he was crowned as the number one scholar.

He became famous as a young man, and the history of Shen Xianglin taught his only son, Yan and his mother, but he couldn't do anything about his son's obsession. A few days ago, every single joke in the Imperial Guards had been imitated the tone of a prideful yet helpless Priestess. Unexpectedly, Ji Fengye's sharp eyes revealed Shen Qian's biggest weakness in an instant.

Ji Fengye was concealing these words for Chu Qinghuan, but it was hard for the few of them to say it out loud. In any case, Chu Changxi's pale face was still unconvinced of her good luck, but they could not do anything as she was around eight thousand years old, so they could only snort coldly.

Shen Qian had always been stubborn. Back then, when he met Huangfu Wushuang at Grand Princess's residence, he fell in love with her at first sight and even went against the family's teachings to marry the daughter of the imperial family. He doted on Huangfu Wushuang wholeheartedly, but unexpectedly, someone else entered his mind from his pillow.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil. Monk Hong Yi said that he was a stubborn person, but wasn't Shen Qian the same? Chu Qinghuan slowly closed his eyes, covering up the glimmer of tears in his eyes. The young man, dressed in bright clothes, had died tragically in the struggle between the imperial family because of her so-called lover.

"These peach blossoms from the Lingyin Temple have always been the most famous one. I would like to go and admire the flowers.

Ji Fengye suddenly opened his mouth, causing the First Prince and the rest to notice that the person who was lazily standing by the door was, the commander of the imperial court.

"Since Tutor has such a relaxed and refined atmosphere, we will naturally accompany you. "May I know if the ladies are condescending companions?" Huangfu Jing's tone was gentle, his gaze slightly lingered on Chu Qinghuan's face, and then landed between Chu Jinxiu's eyebrows. The young ladies of the Prime Minister's Estate were naturally led by Chu Jinxiu.

Chu Jinxiu did not say anything, and the Old Mistress laughed: If you all are here messing around, then I do not need to recite scriptures. In the end, Old Mistress gave Chu Jinfu a fierce look, as if warning her not to cause trouble.

Just as they were about to leave, Monk Hong Yi suddenly spoke up, "Xu Ling, follow the few benefactors around."

Deep in his heart, Xu Ling was just about to celebrate not being discovered, and wanted to tiptoe away, but then was suddenly called out. His face immediately flushed red, and he looked at Ji Fengye for help.

Ji Fengye smiled faintly, his eyebrows flowing with cinnabar, "Master, are you not afraid of me scaring this little monk?"

"A paradise on earth, a hell on earth. He has Buddha in his heart, so why should he be afraid of you?"

Chu Qinghuan lagged behind, and upon seeing that Chu Jinfu and Chu Jinfu had become extremely familiar with each other in less than a quarter of an hour, she couldn't help but shake her head. Chu Jinfu's personality was so likeable, and it was just that she loved and hated him distinctly.

"Second sister, are you familiar with the Young Master Shen?" Chu Jinxiu took a few steps back as her gaze followed closely the few princes in front of him.

In the end, Chu Qinghuan was still feeling indignant. Seemingly taking over the title of First Beauty in Capital, these citizens of thousands upon thousands of Great Zhou should submit to her, as if she was Chu Jinxiu's fiancée. She really did not know where Chu Jinxiu's confidence came from.

"This is my first time going out, I didn't know the Young Master Shen before."

Chu Jinxiu nodded, and spoke with a kind heart: "The Young Master Shen is truly talented, how can ordinary women match it? "I've heard that the Emperor intends to keep his princess, so I think it's better for second sister to be more careful. After all, she's still here even at the age of eight thousand."

Chu Qinghuan could not help but nod her head, she was really the daughter of the First Madame, her words were complicated and clever. These words were to praise Shen Qian and mock him for having a lowly status. Secondly, Shen Qian does not wish to be together with you, he wants to be with Princess Shang. Thirdly, to say that she, Chu Qinghuan, had seduced Shen Qian in front of eight thousand years of age, was a little out of line.

However, he had used the wrong place. No matter how talented Shen Qian is, he is still just a normal person. He, Shen Qian, does not like me, Chu Qinghuan, how do you know that Chu Qinghuan will stick it up against him?

Furthermore, the Shen family was a family that could not be betrothed to the imperial family. As a family of the Shi family, the Shen family was a family that had always been respected and respected by past generations of emperors, not to mention that none of the current Emperor Xuanwu's princesses were of a suitable age, even when Shen Qian wanted to marry Huangfu Wushuang, it was only because Shen Qian had thought of it that way.

Chu Qinghuan thought about this matter, and was in no mood to pay attention to Chu Jinxiu's Tiger Subduing Mountain.

Seeing Chu Qinghuan's lowered eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, Chu Jinxiu actually thought that she had heard what she said, and slowly increased her pace, catching up to the few people in front.

Chu Qinghuan immediately lost interest. Just as sshe was about to stop and leave, he heard someone beside him say, "Is Second Miss tired? Do you need to rest for a moment? "

shook his head lightly when he saw Huangfu Jing's caring and caring gaze. "I'll have to trouble the First Prince to look out for me, it's fine."

Her footsteps quickened, and so did Huangfu Jing. She paused for a while, but Huangfu Jing also paused, and started to advance and retreat together with her. Chu Qinghuan couldn't help but to become confused, as she followed Huangfu Shu and Huangfu Yu forward stupidly.

Suddenly, the sound of something tearing through the air rang out.

Huangfu Shu shouted loudly, "Be careful!"

Amongst the group of ten-odd people, other than the three princes and Ji Fengye, there were the five misses of the residence, and the other person was Xu Ling.

He never thought that an assassin would appear with the Lingyin Temple. Huangfu Jing and the rest did not bring any guards, and immediately started fighting with the dozen or so black-clothed men that suddenly appeared.

Because of the advantages of the terrain, Chu Jinxiu, Chu Changxi and Chu Changle were protected by Huangfu Shu and the others behind him. Huangfu Jing was protecting Chu Qinghuan by his side, a bright light flashed across Ji Fengye's eyes, he casually walked in the courtyard and stood there.

The target of the black-clothed man seemed to be Huangfu Jing. From the corner of his eyes, Huangfu Jing, who was already suffering from the struggle of resisting, saw three more black-clothed men attacking towards Chu Qinghuan, and immediately became anxious. The rocks under his feet all slid and fell at the bottom of the cliff a foot away.

"Qing Huan, be careful!"

The moment Huangfu Jing shouted, he became distracted. Receiving the attack from the sword on his right arm, the folding fan in his hand that was used as a weapon immediately fell to the ground. The black-clothed man made use of this opportunity to stab out with his sword. Seeing the two people on the ground, the black clothed man immediately went to fix his blade. Chu Qinghuan pushed Huangfu Jing again, but unexpectedly, she was already at the edge of the road, and the rebound actually threw him out of it. Chu Qinghuan only felt her body becoming lighter, and immediately fell.

"Catch me!"

As his sleeves were grabbed by her, Chu Qinghuan looked up and saw that Huangfu Shu's right hand was tightly grabbing onto his sleeves. With a stuffy groan, beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on his face.

Because of his perspiration, the sleeve in Huangfu Shu's hand slid down a bit. Just as he was about to speak up again, he heard someone shout, "Your Highness, save me!"

It was Chu Jinxiu's voice. It was so innocent and pitiful. Although this person had grabbed onto her sleeve at the first moment, her expression changed when she heard the voice. The sleeve in her hand slid downward once again.

If he could drag Huangfu Shu down too, would he be able to take revenge? In a split-second, this thought flashed across Chu Qinghuan's mind. In the end, Chu Qinghuan slowly opened her mouth and said soundlessly: "It's too late."

Huangfu Jing didn't even have the time to determine what she had just said, when he heard a tearing sound. His hands lightened, and a dark expression flashed past his eyes, "Second Miss!"

When Chu Jinfu, who was under Xu Ling's protection heard this, she immediately looked in all directions. A flash passed in front of her eyes like lightning, and Chu Qinghuan's figure did not appear amongst the crowd of people.

"Second Elder Sister! Where is my Second Elder Sister? "

The black-clothed man seemed to have completed his mission and retreated, while Huangfu Jing's eyes turned red with killing intent. Just now, it was in order to save him that Chu Qinghuan fell off the cliff. His martial arts skills were not superb, and she had only killed red in the eyes, scaring the black clothed man to the point that he no longer had the power to resist. In the blink of an eye, all that was left were a bunch of corpses, not a single one of them alive.

Chu Qinghuan fell off the cliff?

Xu Ling could not imagine that the female benefactor, who looked like a fairy, who was speaking to him just now, would actually fall off the cliff and cry while hugging him. Chu Changle was not actually injured, but when they heard this news, they were stunned in place, and were like a log. Chu Jinxiu and Chu Changxi, first, could not believe it, and then, the two of them looked at each other, both of them becoming joyous at the same time.

Huangfu Yu looked at the First Prince who had come to a sudden understanding, then looked at the wounds on Huangfu Shu's back, and said: "The best course of action right now is to quickly go back and heal her wounds, Second Miss has fallen off the cliff, and is living … "No, where's eight thousand?"

Chu Jinfu suddenly thought of the flash of lightning that had just flashed before her eyes, and exclaimed: "8000 years old, jumped off a cliff too!"