There are lights and crowds of people.

His eyes were as blurry as water, as sad as a soul without an owner, and like a wandering soul, Cinnabar wandered through the crowd, all the way to the martial arts arena.

A veil covered her beautiful face, and also covered her malicious sneer that was completely opposite to her sad and resentful eyebrows.

Ming Ruojing followed her less than two steps behind, vigilantly paying attention to every movement of the crowd around her, for fear that someone would suddenly rush out and harm Zhu Sha.

His solemn and frosty face was filled with a rare look of uneasiness.

——This time he and Zhu Sha came out deliberately and secretly sneaked out from the secret passage while Huangfu Ye was not in the Regent's Palace, avoiding all eyes and ears.

Therefore, there was no protective force lurking in the dark near them. However, Huangfu Ye had his dantian and veins sealed, and within three months he lost all his martial arts.

Although a master loses his martial arts and internal strength, his agility and his own strength will not be lost. He can still defeat ten strong men who are not strong in martial arts. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens if you run away.

How about someone who is stronger than him now?

The capital city is also a place where rich and powerful men gather, so he can't help but be afraid!

If the veil on Cinnabar's face accidentally falls off or is torn off in the crowded crowd, revealing that beautiful face, the crowd around her will definitely go crazy!

You must know how much trouble this beautiful face caused more than a year ago on the day when Huangfu Ye’s father was buried and his concubines were buried. Almost all the young men and white-headed old men in the capital sighed for it.

Tears, regret that 'beauties have a bad fate'!

This portrait of stunning beauty has caused a stir in the whole capital since Zhu Sha entered the palace a few years ago. Almost every man has a portrait in his home!

Just think about it, what kind of uproar would it cause if a stunningly beautiful imperial concubine, Mingsha Empress, who was already dead in the eyes of the world, suddenly appeared alive in the night market of Shangjing City?

Amid Ming Ruojing's confused thoughts and vigilance, the two of them had unknowingly walked to the vicinity of the martial arts arena.

At this time, the crowd was still bustling - after all, there were more than 100,000 people in the martial arts arena, and even queuing up to leave would take a lot of time.

Cinnabar, like a wandering soul, quietly found a corner to stand where it would neither be bumped into by the bustling crowd nor attract anyone's attention.

Like a flower soul about to disperse in the wind, she stood quietly in a deserted corner, quietly watching the crowds of people filing out of the huge and magnificent martial arts arena.

A pair of watery eyes that seemed to be full of resentment and sorrow, inadvertently flashed a sharp cold light, but disappeared in an instant, so fast that it was thought to be an illusion.

When he finally saw her stop, Ming Ruojing's stern lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he smiled bitterly and silently, silently carrying the bag of anti-fetal medicine that was crumpled by him and walked behind her.

In the posture of a protective god, he stood there sadly.

——She never listened to what he said.

"Hey... today is really an eye-opener!"

"Yes, Princess Yun is so powerful and powerful. Princess Hailan, the direct disciple of the miracle doctor of Yaowang Valley, is simply vulnerable!"

"That's right! It's a pity that I have three hundred taels of silver. I bet on that damn evil princess to win!"

"Hmph, is it possible that you are very regretful now and unwilling to accept that the princess won in the end? Hey, brother, I'm telling you, even if you really have this idea, don't say it out loud. If the regent's

People heard it, you..."

"Go, bah, bah, I feel sorry for my money, but I don't want that evil princess to win! But don't say it, kid. If I'm really dizzy and say something like this, Your Highness really won't be able to spare me.

, look at the way His Highness is protecting the princess on the court, tsk tsk...should this be called a love infatuation or a love saint?"

A woman on the spot interrupted with disdain, "It's terrible to be uneducated. Brother, I should have told you to read more books. Your Highness is a love idiot, not a saint of love!"

Then that cheerful female voice became unusually shy and dreamy.

"Ah ah ah, when I think of His Highness kissing the princess's palm, he said to the princess, 'Ran'er, remember, I only want you as a princess, and I, Huangfu Ye, will only love you as a princess in my whole life!

In my whole life, I will only guard you. I'm so excited! I am the only one who loves and dotes on you! If I were Princess Yun, I would be willing to die! If a husband is like this, a wife will be reunited.

Why do you ask for anything! When can I marry such a good man?"

At this time, a group of girlfriends nearby couldn't help but speak.

"Hmm, yes, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred!!! Do you remember that the gentleman was cooking far away, but when the princess was having a cooking competition, His Highness actually came to help in person! He even got an embroidery needle! Ahhh

Ah, he even flicked the princess’s forehead very affectionately and indulgently!”

"More than that, have you forgotten how His Highness treated the Princess when the medical fight started? That gentle action of putting on the ice silk gloves for the Princess, and his expression, she is so charming and handsome!"

"That's right, that's right. Compared with His Highness, the men around us are all scum. They are all scum!"

"I'm so envious... I don't ask for another man like His Highness, but I really hope that the man I marry in the future can be half as good as His Highness, no, even one-third as good as His Highness. I would be satisfied.

Got it!"

…

The young girl's excited, envious and shy heated discussion fell into the ears of Cinnabar and Ming Ruojing, word for word.

Ye, how could you hurt Sha'er so much! My heart was as sharp as a knife, and in the depths of the cold and dark eyes as bright as a mirror, in an instant, monstrous anger and full of heartache for Zhu Sha were ignited.

As if being lightly bumped by something, Zhusha's body trembled slightly, the fingers hanging by her side suddenly clenched tightly, and the sharp nails penetrated deeply into the palm of her hand with great force!

Gorgeous crimson bloodshot threads, like a sad nocturne, flowed continuously along her curled fingers, and then fell to her feet, falling to pieces.

Like a heart of cinnabar.

However, she suddenly laughed softly, her voice was cheerful and beautiful, and there was no trace of conspiracy or sadness, but it was just like this that made Ming Ruojing feel even more distressed.
Chapter completed!