Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Yunyan, the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is the evil spirit hiding in the capital. She has been thrown into the Heavenly Prison by the Imperial Preceptor and will be executed at the Temple of Heaven at noon tomorrow.

This explosive news quickly spread throughout the capital, and people were talking about it everywhere.

Hidden Prince's Palace.

Yuan Bai threw the teacup in his hand hard, and walked out without even changing his clothes.

"Prepare the horses. I am going to the palace to see the emperor."

He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to sit in the carriage.

Along the way, Yuan Bai rode at the fastest speed with a terribly gloomy face.

He had just asked his father for an imperial decree to grant marriage a few days ago, but who could have thought that Yunyan would be diagnosed as a monster by the imperial teacher.

My father has always been superstitious about this, and he also believes in the words of the imperial teacher, so Yunyan is doomed.

He didn't care whether Yunyan was wronged or not. He only knew that he had to quickly cut off ties with her and never let her affect his great cause.

Yuan Bai was glad that it was just an arranged marriage. If they had gotten married, it would have been hard to explain.

He kept praying that the emperor would not vent his anger on him. If he had known that bitch was so unlucky, he would never have gotten involved with her.

At this time, Yuan Bai had completely forgotten that Yunyan had saved his life, and it was he who took the initiative to provoke Yunyan.

He had been living in fear all the way, and when he saw the emperor he knelt down and began to cry out for injustice.

"Father, I was almost killed by that witch.

It was she who bewitched me. Otherwise, how could I, a prince, be so obsessed with a concubine's daughter?"

"I beg you, father, to revoke your order, cancel my engagement with that witch, and clear my name."

Yuan Bai cried as she spoke, like a decent woman whose innocence was ruined by a lecher. She cried even more miserably than when her mother died when she was a child.

A hint of contempt flashed in the chief eunuch's eyes. Haha, the last time Prince Yin came to ask for marriage, he didn't look like he was bewitched.

None of these men can be trusted.

Before the emperor could speak, Yun Zhihong, who had come to distance himself from the matter, chimed in:

“I, as an old minister, can testify that the prince was indeed deceived.

It was obviously my Jinxiu that he liked at first, but that witch used magic to get him what he wanted. "

"Your Majesty, please understand. This old minister and the prince are truly wronged."

"All right."

The emperor had a headache from the two people's crying and kept rubbing his brows.

"The Imperial Master has already told me that the demon goddess has great powers. Even the Imperial Master was almost defeated. What can you two do?"

Hearing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor continued, "There's no need to cancel the marriage. Since you like Yun Jinxiu, why not just change her?"

Just as Yuan Bai was about to refuse, Yun Zhihong kowtowed and thanked him first: "I obey your order. I thank the emperor for granting me marriage on behalf of my daughter."

There is no wall that is impenetrable. The fact that Yun Jinxiu was seen naked by a group of men was known to King Feng, and he never mentioned marrying her again.

Look, the prime minister's daughter is now in his hands.

Therefore, as soon as the emperor spoke, Yun Zhihong quickly agreed, and Yuan Bai could only accept it.

Yuan Bai felt very aggrieved. Although he had seen Yun Jinxiu's body, he really didn't want to marry her.

Compared to that evil woman, Yun Jinxiu is simply unremarkable and uninteresting.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bai gritted his teeth.

Why couldn't that evil woman just behave herself? Now, she not only lost her own life, but also implicated him.

After leaving the palace, Yuan Bai was still worried, and ordered his servants to spread the news of his broken engagement with Yunyan, trying to get rid of it completely.

In the prison.

The people guarding Qi An were ordered by the Imperial Master not to get close to her, so after watching her finish the meal with added ingredients, they went out to guard her.

Qi An had eaten and drunk his fill, stretched himself, and said to the colorful butterfly next door:

"Everything is arranged?"

"Colorful Butterfly" held the steel bar with both hands and gently pulled it to both sides. The iron as thick as a child's arm was torn apart like plasticine.

She came over and sat down next to Qi An, smiling and saying, "Don't worry, Sister An An, I have arranged everything. Cai Die is very safe."

It was actually Fugui's voice. It turned out that the captured butterfly was Fugui's illusion.

Qi An had already expected that Yun Zhihong would use the colorful butterfly to threaten him, so he naturally would not let her be frightened.

Qi An struggled slightly, and the Immortal Binding Rope fell off instantly, falling obediently into her hand, and rubbed her palm like a servile person.

"Hey, is this the Immortal Binding Rope?" Fugui also recognized it.

"Yes."

Qi An threw it to Fugui and said, "It's just a useless little thing. You can play with it."

Fugui took it and said, "It's useless. It's far inferior to the magic whip you gave me before. But it's just right for playing cat's tuck, hehe."

Immortal Binding Rope: “…”

No use?

Cat's tangle?

Use it?

Listen to what others say?

Boss Qi originally refused Fugui's sudden desire to play, thinking that cat's tangle was a childish trick played by children.

But he couldn't resist Fugui's coquettishness, and he was really bored, so he started playing with her, and then things got out of control.

Before he knew it, it was already dawn. After meditating all night, Master Xianyun exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

He said with a sinister look, "Finally she has recovered. Today I will grind that witch to dust."

When the guards went in to escort the man, Fugui had already returned to the next room and the steel bars had been pulled back.

The Immortal Binding Rope, which had been played with like a fancy rope all night, was now wrapped around Qi An in a wronged manner. It was such a shame for the man's life.

“Take them to the Temple of Heaven.”

Qi An and Fugui followed obediently.

There are two purposes for this trip, one is to show off, the other is to slap someone in the face.

In order to show off, Xianyun built the Temple of Heaven in the place with the largest traffic in the city, which is equivalent to the People's Square.

Qi An was tied to the execution platform with the Immortal Binding Rope, and there was a pile of dry firewood under his feet.

The area below was crowded with people who had come to watch the execution.

Everyone looked up at the girl in white clothes and long flying hair on Xingtai and talked in low voices.

"Is that a monster? Why is she a weak little girl?"

"Bullshit, that little girl is so fierce, you haven't seen how she pressed the Imperial Master to the ground and rubbed him."

"But...but I don't think she looks like a witch, but a fairy."

"I think so too. Let me tell you, this matter is really strange. I happened to be there that day..."

At Xianyun's invitation, many civil and military officials also came and sat on both sides of Xingtai.

Including Yun Zhihong's family of four, as well as Yuanbai and Yuanfeng.

The Han mother and daughter stared at Qi An in Xingtai with resentment, wishing they could grind her to ashes immediately.

Qi An closed her eyes and rested, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Her calm and composed look irritated those who hated her.

Yuan Bai looked at the fairy-like woman stupidly, with mixed feelings in his heart. What a pity, it would be better if she was not a witch.

Half an hour before noon, Han called over a soldier disguised as a servant and gave him some instructions.

The assassin hesitated for a few seconds, and after Yun Zhihong nodded, he reluctantly went to Xingtai with a dagger in his hand.

Han asked her to scratch Hua Yunyan's face and then cut the tendons of her hands and feet.

Zhenren Xianyun took a glimpse of it, sneered and ignored it.

Yuan Bai hesitated for a moment, but swallowed the thought that was about to come out of his mouth and turned his head away.

The "colorful butterfly" who was also tied up in the audience had a gloating look in his eyes. What a bunch of idiots looking for death.

If Sister An An hadn't been bored and wanted to play with these people, their bodies would have stank by now.

Seeing the knife about to cut the girl's face, many people closed their eyes in pain.

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise, followed by a shrill scream, but it did not come from the stage, but... from below the stage.

The dagger in the assassin's hand suddenly flew out and shot towards the left side of the execution platform at the speed of light.

The dagger was as swift as lightning, and it scratched the faces of the four members of the Xiangfu family in a few strokes.

Then they cut the tendons of their hands and feet, and finally blew off the wigs on their heads.

The people were shocked because all of Yun Xiang's family were bald.

Everyone looked at the girl in horror. She didn't move a finger from beginning to end, and didn't even open her eyes.

What a powerful magic!

Zhenren Xianyun's face turned pale. He had just made a move but failed to stop it.

No, we can't wait any longer.

Xianyun stood up and shouted, "You evil creature, you dare to hurt others when you are about to die. You are so unrepentant that my master can only kill you on the spot."

He put his fingers together, and a small flame appeared at his fingertips and bounced towards Xingtai.

The pile of firewood poured with strong liquor was instantly ignited, and the raging fire enveloped Qi An.

Qi An slowly opened his eyes and smiled wickedly.

Next, it was her turn.

It’s time to replace the imperial teacher of the Dacheng Dynasty.