Just as she was struggling with what to do, she moved the black shadow in front of her, and the man in black didn't say a word, and then reached into the woman's chest.

The woman opened her mouth wide, tears were still hanging on her face, and her throat moved, and she was so angry.

Xinglian quickly covered his eyes and shook his head exaggeratedly.

She had heard of the Minister of Rites. She heard that she had only got such a daughter in her fifty years old. She didn't even dare to say anything serious about her baby, but she had no choice but to be arrogant since she was a child. She was like a male playboy. She liked to wander outside all day long. Now, she was so good that she couldn't go back when she came out.

When the little girl was young, her father brought her to Qiao Mansion. She had also met her. Unfortunately, Qiao Xinglian was carrying a name for a waste. Although she was just a little daughter of the Minister of Rites, she dared to sneer at the prime minister's daughter. Unfortunately, she was tripped by a stone while playing in the garden. Qiao Xinglian was also in trouble and was about to pass by her. As a result, she insisted that Qiao Xinglian was deliberately tripping her.

In the end, Master Qiao said nothing, but Mrs. Nangong adhered to the traditional virtue of the visitor being a guest, so she asked her to apologize to the daughter of the minister and finally sentenced her to the study room to be locked for three days.

When she recalled this, Xing Lian shook her head again. She was definitely not watching this scene coldly because of these past events. In fact, except for the two royal brothers and sisters in the royal family and the fourth brother who came out inexplicably, the rest of her life is equal to an ant to her. Whoever loves to die has nothing to do with her.

"Not a container."

The man in black pulled out his hand from the still warm body, pulled out a hand towel, wiped the blood on his hands, looked up at Ziyi and said, "Let's go."

The woman in purple nodded, "What do you say about the news from Shengliu?"

"I heard that the woman has returned to the Holy Capital. She is most likely a container. The Demon Lord is about to come out of seclusion, so we have to speed up the action."

"Then let's stay here for a few more days. The fourth elder was killed here. I guess that man was hiding here too."

"You and I are not his opponents yet. Don't worry about that person for the time being."

The two of them walked forward while talking. After a while, Xing Lian walked out of the bushes and followed the direction they were walking.

When she passed by two corpses on the ground, she stopped and took a look.

The woman was wearing a sword on her body. She looked at the people who were probably outside the Phoenix Gate and was probably a swordsman. She didn't expect that she would come out to make a living and encountered such a bloody thing.

The daughter of another servant, died in a bit of pain. She was dug up and her stomach hurt to death.

According to Shuang Chi, she is the person whom Xueyan Palace is looking for. So... these young girls all died unjustly because of her?

With a wave of his hand, a leaf fell, blocking the daughter of the minister's daughter's face to die with her eyes closed. Xing Lian sighed and couldn't help but sigh that Shuangchi could sell two more coffins now.

Following the two of them all the way to the official road, Xing Lian finally found his direction. When he arrived at the gate of Qiao Mansion, it was almost dusk.

Just as he was about to step in, the servant guarding the door suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Miss Fifth is back!"

"Xing'er!" As the servant said, her cheap father rushed to the door like a wind, walked to her side, and hugged her in her arms. "The palace heard news that the princess and the prince had arrived, but you have not been back for a long time. My father was almost scared to death by you!"
Chapter completed!