The princess is a flirt, and the prince loves her dearly

This time the cries were louder; the sword at the neck could really take one's life.

They were so frightened that they dared not move, for fear that the sharp blade would accidentally cut their necks.

Only those eyes contained a complex expression of fear.

Someone yelled, "Mrs. Zhang, please come out quickly! If you don't come out, we will all die."

"Grandma Zhang, please, please crawl out. As long as you crawl out, we can survive."

"Madam, please spare me, please let someone go in and take a look, and catch Mrs. Zhang. People like us have a hard life, really..."

"Shut up!" Wen Shu yelled.

The person kept his mouth shut, but the suppressed sobbing sounded so terrifying in the night.

Wen Shu clenched her fists. She didn't believe that the woman in there really was the Zhang family as the people talked about.

I don’t believe it at all!

She just didn't believe that as a hero of Lingyue, he would just watch someone die at the cost of their life!

Wen Shu's eyes flashed coldly, "I'll say this one last time, if you don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless and wanting them to be buried with you!"

The fierce voice spread in all directions, and what responded to her was still the burning torches and the suppressed humming sounds of panic.

Wen Shu was anxious and didn't want to wait any longer.

He raised his hand to signal his men to get ready.

Upon seeing this, the people started crying loudly and no longer suppressed their tears.

Wen Shu didn't care. She shouted mercilessly amid her cries for mercy: "Three!"

"No! No help..."

"No! No! No..."

"Spare my life..."

Just as the guard raised his sword and swung it towards the civilian's neck, the door of the dilapidated house opened, and a trembling voice was heard: "The old woman came out."

Then Wen Shu looked at the old woman in front of the door, who was hunched over, with messy gray hair, leaning on a piece of wood and shaking her hands. Her eyes suddenly trembled unconsciously and she shouted: "How is this possible?!"

Wen Shu didn't believe it. She didn't believe it. How could she really be an old woman?

No! This is not right! Something must be wrong.

The old woman trembled and moved slowly. "Madam, I wonder what you want from me? I have been kind all my life and have never done anything to harm others. Why do you want to threaten me with them?"

"Ahem, old lady, I don't know..."

"Shut up!" Wen Shu couldn't hear what the old woman said and roared angrily.

The old woman shut her mouth, but she was so frightened that she staggered three times.

To Wen Shu, this was even more suffocating.

She suppressed her anger and ordered: "Come here, check for me! Even if this place is overthrown, I will find that man for me!"

man?

As soon as the word "man" came out, the restrained people were all filled with shock and uproar.

Wen Shu actually wanted to use their lives to threaten a man?

How dare she, a widow, look for a man in public?

she……

She is not worthy of being the master of Falcon!

For a moment, the eyes of the captured people were filled with resentment.

For the sake of a man, don’t take their lives seriously!

Anyone who does this kind of thing is not worthy of being the Master of Falcon!

The guards ran into the shabby house of only a few square meters one after another.

The windows were broken and moonlight filtered in from the roof. The guards searched and turned the place over and over again in a place that could be seen entirely at a glance.

In the end, they just had to tear down the dilapidated house to see if the man was hiding in the cracks in the wall!

Judging from the thickness of the wall, it is unlikely that a man could hide there.

The only possibility is that it was chopped into pieces and mixed with the soil... This was the common thought of the guards after searching.

However, since their master asked them to find a man, he must be a living person, not a dead person.

So after reporting this to Wen Shu, her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone, overturn this place! I..."

Suddenly, a guard's shout interrupted Wen Shu's anger, "Oh no, oh no! Madam, please look in the direction of the Falcon Palace, something seems to have happened!"

Wen Shu looked back and saw that a huge fire was burning in the direction of the Falcon Palace, illuminating the sky there.

Although the distance was far, the fire dragon that soared into the sky was telling the world how fierce the fire it ignited was.

Seeing what happened in the Eagle Palace, Wen Shu staggered in disbelief, her body churning and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of stale blood that had been pent up for days.

"Someone! Someone! How dare you take advantage of my absence..."

Wen Shu paused as she saw the old woman leaning against the wall tear off the human skin mask and her messy white hair. She straightened her back and asked, "Princess Wen Shu, do you still remember me?"

How could she not recognize a face full of hatred that was not much different from before?

Wen Shu gritted her teeth and spoke word by word: "Su! Yu! Yan!"

Su Yuyan raised her head slightly and glared at her with contemptuous eyes, "It's my wife!"

Wen Shu felt a series of emotions including surprise, astonishment, shock, etc. running through her mind.

The last sentence is: "You are not dead!"

"Haha! Princess Wenshu is still alive, so how can I die?"

Suddenly, Wen Shu suddenly thought of something, "Where is Ye Fan? Why would he let you go?"

"Needless to say, Ye Fan must be dead! Otherwise, how could my mother appear in the eyes of the world again?" A faint and sarcastic voice came from afar.