Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Sheri: "I'm not disturbing you when I'm talking! Are you so arrogant that you won't even let others say a word?"

Yin Luo was disturbed by her words and could not resist the attack from both of them. He watched the raised sword fall down.

But the expected sharp pain did not come. Instead, I heard: "What are you standing there for? Are you disturbed like this?"

He pulled out the nine-section iron whip around his waist.

He Ru stepped aside, and in an instant the iron whip wrapped around the two men's swords, pulled them back, and swung them out again.

This time, they had no weapons to block.

The iron whip was wrapped around the two men's fragile necks, and with just a little force, the barbs on it could pierce their skin.

The two men were covered in cold sweat, surrendered, and looked at Yin Luo pleadingly.

"no next time."

The iron whip lost its power and gave up its restraint.

"stop!"

When everyone is playing with full concentration.

The outer voice sounded.

A hairpin was pressed against Song Yue's neck, and blood flowed down.

He Ru:!!!

court death.

She Rui still had that arrogant look on his face, looking down on everyone and looking down on everyone.

"You are such losers. You can't even take it down with just three of you. I have to do it myself."

Then he looked at Song Yue as if she were an ant: "Don't you want to die? I'll help you, and then I'll give her more money than she can spend in her lifetime. How's that? Isn't she more honest than that hypocritical Third Princess?"

Song Yue: "Hahahaha! Okay!"

He Ru: Sister, you look like a sickly beauty.

"Well, you're welcome."

Use force with your hands and move forward inch by inch.

He Ru raised his hand: "Wait a moment."

Sheri stopped and said, "Do you want to accompany her too?"

He Ru was anxious, searching for an opportunity to take action.

"Wait, wait, don't get excited..."

Sheri: "Another hypocritical person."

Song Yue: "Your name is She Rui, right? Can you please pay attention?"

"satisfy."

It seemed that Song Yue behaved too well. This time, instead of increasing the strength in his hand, he separated it from the neck and raised his hand high, wanting to kill with one blow.

Right now, the ring in He Ru's hand flew out, Song Yue turned around, inserted the silver needle in his hand into his temple, and then squatted down.

He Ru caught the falling ring and raised his leg high, doing a roundhouse kick.

A set of movements flows smoothly.

Sheri was still feeling the pain of being hit on the hand when he fell to the ground with a bang, his temple hitting the ground again.

When the other party arrived, Sheri was already dead with his eyes wide open.

He Ru pulled Song Yue away from danger.

The person is dead, which may cause some trouble. If Beirong takes the opportunity to cause trouble, it will be difficult to deal with.

After confirming with Song Yue, the answer was yes. There was no hope of survival. He had suffered two serious head injuries, both in the same place.

Yin Luo: "You, you guys..."

He Ru and Song Yue: At most, it can be said to be excessive self-defense.

Yin Luo just didn't expect that the annoying person would die just like that.

There is no family affection. In Beirong, people die every day, but today it just happened to be Sherui's turn.

I guess I won’t be used to it without this annoying person!

……

"Why don't you kneel?"

He Ru: ...

Song Yue: ...

Lao Deng, listen to what you are saying?

"You killed my Princess Beirong in Beirong territory. You are so audacious!"

Murong Qingyan: "Yes! Yes! Tell me how you are going to compensate?"

He Ru: "She was the one who started the trouble."

Yin Luo: "Comfort, I can prove that she is right."

"Luo'er."

"But, it was that girl who said she wanted to die, so the princess wanted to give her a quick death."

He Ru and Song Yue: That’s true.

"That's all right, Your Majesty! I think Xiqing should be allowed to redeem them."

Murong Qingyan: "Your Excellency is wrong. Life for life. They should be kept in Beirong forever."

The eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Second Prince requests an audience."

"pass!"

Qiao Zhong was supported by Mr. Mu and came in.

Song Yue: What happened? He can't even walk anymore? Is that so exaggerated?

By now, the Beirong royal family has become very declining, with only two princes and one princess left.

And this King Zhong, who has always been looked down upon, seems to have become the only candidate to be the successor of Beirong.

Then the king, who was high above, could also hear his opinion.

"Father, can you please hand these two over to me?"

No one noticed whether he saluted or not.

"How are you doing?"

"I think it would be more appropriate to leave them both in Beirong."

The person in charge became interested: "What is so attractive about these two that makes you want to keep them?"

Murong Qingyan: "Your Majesty, have you ever heard of Xiqing's female minister He Ru?"

"Xiqing even allowed women into the court. How foolish!"

Murong Qingyan: Rolling eyes.

Qiao Zhong: "Father, do you know about Xiqing official salt?"

"I've heard of this. Hua Qingyan is too incompetent. The Hua family salt is not even as good as the official salt. When he comes again, Zhong'er, you must have a good talk with him. Don't try to fool me with inferior salt."

He Ru, Song Yue: ...

Could it be that you are the legendary 2G network?

Everyone:…

six.

Qiao Zhong: I finally understand what shame is.

He glanced at He and Ru, who were looking at each other with an indescribable look.

"Father, do you know that the salt was purified and improved by the person before us?"

Fortunately, he can also grasp the key words.

"Then I'll leave them both here and leave them to you to deal with!"

Murong Qingyan interrupted: "Your Majesty, this is inappropriate."

"What do you think, my dear?"

"Talents like them should be used by the entire Northern Rong. How can they be handed over to King Zhong?"

"Then tell me..."

"If you don't give it to me, will you give it to me, Concubine?"

"That's fine too. Ah Yan always does things properly."

Qiao Zhong: "The harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs. Father, do you really think this is a good idea?"

The "harem" and "interference in politics" were criticized extremely harshly.

Afraid he couldn't hear it.

He Ru didn't want to listen to their chatter anymore: "We are victims too. You said we should stay, so what?"

"Do you really think that the Northern Rong can resist the Eastern and Western countries?"

Murong Qingyan: "He Ru, you are so naive. What makes you think that the East and the West will go to war over the two of you?"

He Ru was just trying to scare them and make them afraid, otherwise his future life would not be so wonderful.

The goal has been achieved, and the next step is to wait for the right opportunity.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Murong Qingyan continued her efforts.

"Your Majesty, the Second Prince has misunderstood me. I am only thinking about your Majesty."

The person who got started was in a dilemma.

Naturally, he disliked Qiao Zhong and never took him seriously at any time, but apart from him, there was only the eight-year-old Thirteenth King.

I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until he grows up.

But there is still hope, he still has the concubine.

Instantly firm.

"Then hand them over to the concubine!"

Qiao Zhong felt neither happy nor sad, he had long been accustomed to not being chosen.

"Then, Father."

……

"Die!"

He Ru: Wow!

So crazy!

Song Yue: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Awesome.

Outside the hall, swords clashed and footsteps pounded.

The person who started with him said: "You, a rebellious son."