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The summer breeze is fragrant and the shade of the trees is intoxicating.

On the official road leading to Luoyang City, the capital of the Western Dynasty, a swaggering eight-treasure red brocade carriage moved forward slowly.

Logically speaking, this official road is the most prosperous place in Yandu, but today it is eerily quiet. Especially wherever this eight-treasure red brocade carriage goes, people become frightened, retreating in panic, or lowering their heads.

, or whispering to each other. Some of them had weak legs and fell directly to the ground, hitting their heads on the ground, their bodies trembling non-stop, and they were mumbling something.

If you get closer, you will know that what he is reciting is the Buddhist mantra to suppress demons, "Namo Amitabha".

As a result, the spacious official road immediately took on the appearance of an emperor traveling, and there was no one around ten feet away.

It's just that although this carriage is luxurious, it is not royal, and the person sitting in it is not the emperor, but the abandoned daughter who was abandoned by the prime minister Ling fifteen years ago. She is also a witch in the eyes of the world, Ling Zihan.

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It is said that the witch has a pair of red blood pupils.

It is said that the witch will eat the boy on the fifteenth day of the month.

Rumor has it that the witch is so ugly that she cannot be seen by anyone.

rumor……

At that time, the emperor personally issued an imperial decree and ordered the demon girl to be sent to the neighboring Tianshan Mountains for foster care. She was not allowed to enter the capital without a summons. Now he has issued an edict to recall her, and the prime minister even specially sent a carriage that can only be used by the mistress of the house to pick her up.

The battle was so big that it was better than the Prime Minister's trip. It seemed that he wanted to inform everyone in advance that the demon girl was returning to Beijing and moved quickly.

"Miss, you are so majestic. There are people kneeling down to greet you wherever you go!" The plain white hand lifted the curtain of the car, and the round-faced beauty looked around, with smiles on her face and eyes, which was particularly pleasing.

"I am a witch, and I can still bear their kneeling." Her lazy voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, clear and intoxicating. It was obviously self-deprecating, but there was no irony at all. It seemed that she was very proud and felt that she was particularly worthy of the title of "witch"

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"You can bear it, you can bear it, our young lady is the best among people." Putting down the curtain, the pleasing maid immediately turned around and tried to please the girl on the seat with a smile on her face.

This girl is none other than Ling Zihan.

Leaning on the couch, Ling Zihan rolled her eyes at the smiling maid, not maliciously.

Yawning, she turned to look at the quiet woman who was quietly fanning her, and asked lightly, "How long until we get to the capital?"

"It only takes one stick of incense. Miss, if you are tired, rest first. When you arrive in Luoyang City and see Mr. Liu, I will wake you up again." Thinking of the robbery and murder along the way, the maid couldn't help but worry.

, frowned slightly. We are getting closer to Kyoto, will there be an ambush behind this?

Compared to the maid who looked like a ball of snow, this one was like an iceberg, as cold as an iceberg.

Ling Zihan nodded slowly, casually threw down the book in her hand, changed direction, settled down comfortably and fell asleep again. The maid who looked like a snowball looked at the young lady's lazy look, shook her head helplessly, and turned to look at him in confusion.

Looking at the quiet woman who was still fanning herself dutifully, she whispered: "Sister, I saw the letter from Mr. Six to the young lady last time, saying that he would come to pick up the young lady in person, but the young lady refused. I think the young lady is probably shy! This time I will reply

Jing, maybe the emperor wants to propose marriage..."

Before she could finish saying the word "marriage", the iceberg-like maid directly gave her a look like an ice knife and said coldly: "Miss, you can't talk nonsense, let alone the holy will, we can speculate at will!"

"

The maid who looked like a snow ball shook her body, subconsciously closed her mouth, glanced in the direction of Ling Zihan, stuck out her tongue, caressed her chest, turned her head again, lifted a corner of the car curtain, and looked curiously

With the spirit at the foot of the Imperial City...

The Western Dynasty belongs to the Xuanyuan family and has a history of more than 300 years.

It is said that when Emperor Yuan founded the country and conquered the world, he settled in Yang'an as the capital. However, the national advisor at that time predicted that if the capital was moved to Shenyang, the foundation of the country could be preserved and the country would be prosperous in three hundred years. So Emperor Yuan's son settled in Anxia

Later, the capital was moved to Shenyang and renamed Luoyang, which continues to this day.

The current Holy Lord is Emperor Chen, the fifth great-grandson of Emperor Yuan, the king who "exiled" Ling Zihan to the neighboring Tianshan Mountains fifteen years ago and now "recalled" her back.

Rumor has it that it was the intention of the Imperial Master to send her away that day. Some people said that the Prime Minister was begging the Emperor for the sake of the country. Some even said that the demon girl came into the world to bring disaster to the country and the people, so she was thrown to the Tianshan Mountains to seek enlightenment from the immortal...

Are there immortals in Tianshan? This is pure nonsense!

The carriage shook so hard that Ling Zihan's bones almost fell apart, and she couldn't sleep. She simply got up and stretched her arms, then took the newspaper that the secret guard had just delivered and flipped through it casually.

There are a lot of speculations about "the enchantress returning to Beijing".

Her rose-red lips curved slightly in an almost invisible arc. It seemed that those people had objections to her return to Beijing!

The carriage suddenly sped up, and the coachman's voice came from outside the curtain, speaking at the same speed as before, but very urgently. "Young Master, someone is following you! It seems to be a bandit!"

The quiet maid turned to look at Ling Zihan, and with just one look, she raised her voice and said: "A Jing, don't stop, just rush into the city!" There was a sixth master in the city to support him, and they didn't dare to reveal it.

Against the royal family, let alone the Sixth Master. As for the bandits and killers, leave them to the secret guards to deal with. Her task is to take good care of the young lady.

"Yes." The coachman agreed loudly, without any hesitation in his movements. With the whip raised, the carriage accelerated towards the city gate not far away.

Ling Zihan closed her eyes and rested in the car, thinking to herself, if those people were just ordinary bandits, the secret guards should have dealt with them by now. Why haven't they come to report them yet? Could it be... that they are more powerful than the group they met in the morning?

She has a headache.

I remembered that fifteen years ago, when she was transported to another world due to an incident, she was labeled as a witch the moment she opened her eyes. She was thrown into the Ling family ancestral hall before she was even a month old, saying that she wanted to sacrifice to heaven. Okay.

Now, she was rescued by the imperial master with an immortal spirit in time and sent to Tianshan. However, her life in the past fifteen years was not stable. There were constant assassinations on a large and small scale. It was a miracle that she did not die.

Who can't tolerate her so much?

The carriage seemed to have been hit violently, and there was a commotion of voices, voices, and the neighing of horses. Ling Zihan, who was thinking about something in the carriage, rushed out of the carriage unprepared. The maids on both sides wanted to

He grabbed her, but it was too late.

"Miss--"

The round-faced maid grabbed the frame of the car and tried to get out, but her body was tightly held by the calm maid to prevent her from going out and causing trouble at this moment.

The swaying curtains were pulled down by the round-faced maid, and the sight suddenly became clear. A frightened "Fire Kirin" was seen breaking free from its owner's control and rushing towards the streets of Beijing. The owner of the horse also used Qing Kung Fu.

He flew up, flipped in the air before the secret guard took action, caught the girl with flying sleeves who rushed out of the carriage, and landed on the canon.

The man in purple stretched out his hand to hold the horse's rein and stabilize the carriage. He turned to look at the girl in his arms, his handsome face was calm and said, "You're okay..."

Before the question word was uttered, the man felt that his inner breath was momentarily disturbed, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Hmph, the most poisonous woman's heart!"

There was an evil light and shadow in the dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised. The man did not let go, but held the girl's slender waist tighter, jumped up, and led her out of the car.

He saved her, but she poisoned him!

No wonder the old ladies often say that beautiful women are evil, but it’s also interesting!

"Only women and villains are hard to raise. I'm not a gentleman to begin with." Ling Zihan tried to struggle, but he held her too tightly and she couldn't escape. "Let go, or I'll let you taste drunkenness."

The taste of beauty!"

What's the big deal of cuddling at the city gate? Although Ling Zihan, a modern soul, didn't take it seriously, these were extraordinary times and so many pairs of eyes were staring at her, so she could only do as the Romans did.

"Oh, I...I hugged you to save you, how can you, a woman, repay kindness with hatred!" When she mentioned "drunk beauty", a hint of almost undetectable surprise flashed through the dark eyes of the young and handsome man, but then he

It was covered up again in a second.

He acted arbitrarily, not letting go of Ling Zihan, and even ate a handful of tofu along the way. His hand ran along her waist, and his fingertips played with the jade flute on her waist. His dark eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth

It’s evil but I don’t know its meaning.

"Really, then how can I repay my benefactor? I promise you with my body?" These four words, which were extremely important to ancient women, were said casually by her, and her weak and boneless hands suddenly climbed up on him.

's neck.

There was no foreboding scent this time, but the man felt as if someone had punched him hard in the heart, and the pain was severe.

"You, wow——"

A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out. The man held his heart, but there was an unpredictable coldness in his eyes.

Ling Zihan successfully escaped from the embrace, she tapped her feet lightly, "ding ding", and the crisp ringtone sounded along with her movements. She jumped towards the carriage lightly and smiled coldly.

Dressed in red like fire, three thousand ink hair poured down freely, flying in the wind. Red and black, two extreme colors, created a dangerous and involuntarily confusing look on her.

The temperament is very magical.

"Haha, you can't hug a woman casually, and you can't be your benefactor casually. You know whether you bumped into me intentionally or not." The voice like a silver bell stopped suddenly, and Ling Zihan's red lips raised a strange smile, slowly

Opening the half-closed eyes, under the bright sunlight, the blood-red pupils were reflected by the sunlight as if they were wine from the Western Regions, showing a strange and demonic look, as sharp as a blade.

Blood moon demon eyes, turning all living beings upside down - these eight words suddenly passed through the mind of the man in purple.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Zihan and the young man, but they were engaged in a contest of looks as if no one else was watching.

The man's appearance is extremely rare in the world, even better than her senior brother, especially his eyes, which are deep and far-reaching, revealing an unconcealed noble majesty, and also have a bit of evil aura, which is unpredictable.

Toru. If it were anyone else, he should have knelt down and begged for mercy and asked for the antidote, but he didn't seem to care at all, and habitually raised the corners of his lips. He moved his lips and made a lip shape to her, which made Che Citron

Ling Zihan, who was sitting on the bed, narrowed her eyes to hide the sharpness in her eyes.

Suddenly throwing out two porcelain bottles, she said calmly, "Take it orally once in the morning and evening. After three days, the poison in your body will be cleansed." Before she finished speaking, she returned to the car and asked the maid to give it to her.

The carriage was replaced with curtains.

At this time, a sharp voice suddenly came out from the crowd, "She, she...she is the Prime Minister's witch, everyone run away!"

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