They were all so tired that they were panting, but when they thought that their lives were hanging, no one dared to be lazy.

This is definitely the most tiring and hardest day in their lives, and it is also the most frightening and fearful day in their lives.

When the bodies were moved into the pit, they did not dare to slump on the ground and had to fill the soil. When they first filled the soil, they were all trembling, fearing that the second prince, who was gloomy at the side, would kick them down, and they would never be able to get up again.

Fortunately, Huangfu Yan left their lives for their father's sake.

Until the pit was filled and the bodies were buried, these four noble men who were originally dressed in fine clothes were no cleaner than those beggars. They were like men from the black coal mine. Except for their two eyes blinking, their fine skin and white flesh were covered with mud.

Huangfu Yan took the initiative to light the dilapidated temple. The blood stains were no longer able to be washed, and after all, he had to use the fire to extinguish the traces.

Afterwards, Huangfu Yan said, "Okay, we have worked hard to hunt today. Let's go back to the city now!"

These four talents were like amnesty, and their hearts were finally put down.

When the pedestrians came, they were filled with bright clothes and angry horses, and their enthusiasm was flying. When they returned, they were silent and dejected.

Huangfu Yan's face was so dark.

The matter of the dilapidated temple in the northern suburbs was completely handled. All the people involved had been destroyed. Cao Shijie and the other two dared not say it, and Leng Yuyuan would not dare to do so.

The Six Emperor Girl should have returned to the palace now, and there is an imperial doctor treating him.

When his people come back, he has to ask clearly what he gave birth to, why the Six Emperors Sister was originally going to deal with Princess Qinghe, and even the people were kidnapped, but the one who was bullied by those beggars turned into the Six Emperors Sister himself.

This is too unreasonable.

Where is the Princess of Qinghe?

At this time, in the southwest of the suburbs, the sound of weapons intersecting in the elegant village came from the two men and women. The two men who were fighting were men and women in red clothes, like a ball of flames, heroic and heroic. They carried a long sword in their hand and danced the sword like a flower, with sharp sword skills and white light shining.

The man's mysterious clothes are like the night, with a clear and indifferent face, expressionless face, a little deep eyes, moving and dodging in the sword light, and his movements are very calm and chic, as if he is not facing a long sword, but a flower without lethality.

Under the shade of the tree beside the tree, there is a stone table and four stone benches. Among them, there is a woman with a calm expression and a flowery face sitting.

She was fifteen or sixteen years old, her eyes were as clear as water, with rippling waves, as if it was clear and visible, her face was fascinating, but fresh, natural and full of spirituality. She was not like the gentleness and softness of a lady from a family, with a slightly curled lips, as if she had a faint smile, but she seemed to just watch the fun simply.

In a blink of an eye, the woman in red and the man in black had already walked more than twenty moves. Of course, the man in black only occasionally fought back.

The woman in red said with a calm face: "Shangguan Qianyu, if you don't fight back, do you look down on me, right?"

The man in black clothes was Shangguan Qianyu, and the one watching was Yan Qingrui, the princess of Qinghe who was rumored to have been hijacked earlier.

Shangguan Qianyu said lightly: "I won't hit a woman!"
Chapter completed!