Phoenix dwelling in Yanzhou

The paper kite with the broken string flew away in the strong wind.

"My phoenix?..." Jing Sheng was stunned for a while before realizing it. "It flew away?!"

A girl's scream came from the sky full of paper kites.

"My Phoenix! Don't run!"

The bright girl in red, holding the corner of her skirt, ran quickly in the direction where the kite was flying away.

The kite flew a long way, and Jing Sheng chased it for a long way.

This piece of green grass is facing the water source.The water source is a river called Yanjiang.It is said to be a river, but in fact it can only be regarded as a river.Because it is not wide, but it is said to be deep.

Jing Sheng chased the kite all the way to the edge of the Yanjiang River, and managed to catch the kite that almost fell into the river.

The beautiful phoenix paper kite returned to her hand.Jing Sheng hurriedly checked up and down, and was relieved to make sure there was no damage.

This is the kite that Ah Qian drew for her, and Jing Sheng is very rare.

After finding Zhiyuan, who had run away offline, Jingsheng was about to go back, when she heard a woman's cry faintly beside her ear...

"Princess!"

"Mrs. Shunguo!"

Wu Lanluo and Shen Yue, who are skilled in martial arts, came after the servant girls and servants.

"Princess, you found the paper kite..."

"Shh!"

Before Wu Lanluo finished speaking, Jing Sheng made a gesture of "shh", telling her not to speak yet.

The summer wind, blowing with heat, carried the woman's cry, which became clearer, and other noisy voices inside could also be heard.

"Ma'am!" Shen Yue's face darkened, and she was about to persuade Jing Sheng to go back first, but saw that the master and servant had already followed the voice and left.

Shen Yue hastily released a loud arrow into the sky, notifying the people from the Yan Palace to come, and then hurriedly followed Jing Sheng and the others.

Jing Sheng and the others followed the sound and walked along the Yanjiang River for a while, and saw a lot of people gathered by the river.

Forty or fifty people gathered around the river, as if they were doing something.

Most of these people are men, ranging from seventy to eighty-year-old octogenarians, down to the age of physical appearance.There are also three or five women among them, all of whom are elderly women.

There were only two young girls who practiced martial arts with clear eyes and ears, and Jing Sheng saw Shu Hui who had met once at a glance.

At this time, Shu Hui was supporting a little girl.The little girl, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, was crying miserably. While crying, she seemed to be begging everyone for something.

Standing next to Shu Hui was Mrs. Shu, she said something to the little girl with a cold face, the little girl broke free from Shu Hui's half-forced support, knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop.

However, no one paid any attention to the little girl's entreaties.

Next to Mrs. Shu stood a white-haired octogenarian who seemed to be the leader of the group.

Mrs. Shu nodded to the old man. When the old man raised the tiger-head crutch, the tail of the stick hit the ground heavily.

In response to this sound, the men seemed to have received an order.Jing Sheng saw four or five strong men carrying a cage up.

The cage was made of bamboo slivers, cylindrical in shape, and made into a net with a rather large opening, on which several heavy boulders were tied.

What surprised Jing Sheng was that there was actually a person in that bamboo cage.

a woman!

His hands and feet were tied, his mouth was gagged, and he was stuffed in a cage like a pig or sheep.

"What are they going to do?" Jing Sheng had never seen such a battle before, but subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing.

Shen Yue looked at the woman locked in the bamboo cage, her eyes were dark, she said something in a low voice.

"Shen Tang."