Seeing the group of prostitutes wearing scantily clad clothes and attractive cleavage, I started to spit out the tea I just drank from the corner of my mouth.

She sighed twice. The teahouse and the Zuixian Tower were only a few hundred meters away. With her eyesight, she could almost measure the depth of the prostitutes' exposed cleavage.

Shui Biben looked at the scene below in surprise. After Han Dongning clicked her tongue twice, she recovered her mind and looked at Chu Jinnian and Han Dongning. She also followed their gazes curiously.

.

It didn't matter. After reading it, her face turned red like a hairy crab.

She couldn't help but said with embarrassment, "Since when did the princess and Miss Dongning become interested in those things? They can't even blink their eyes. Is it possible that the scene of people playing Cuju down below is not as good as those rouge-colored things?"

Han Dongning was lost in thought when Shui Bi's voice came from above her head. She withdrew her gaze and showed the drooling look in front of Shui Bi.

Shui Bi was so frightened that she took a step back. Fortunately, Han Dongning was a woman. If she had been a man with such a leering expression, she would have been so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

"Shui Bi. We were looking at something pretty and delicious. Look at you, you disturbed our interest. Okay, the fun should be over. It's so sad to see that dark horse die like that!" Han Dongning said.

Shui Bi had just withdrawn her gaze for a while, and everything downstairs in Zuixian had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The black fierce horse Duan Ziyun cut off his head with a sword, and hot blood was still spraying out from the horse's neck.

Duan Ziyun ordered someone to hold the horse's head. He moved among the people who were running away in panic. He moved his index finger and stopped the people who kept kicking the head of the old prince.

His eyes were dark and fiery red. He carried his father's head back to the coffin, put the body and head together again and put them back into the coffin.

Chu Jinnian frowned, feeling there was nothing to see, so he raised his head and closed the window and continued to sip tea leisurely.

The gongs and drums resounded through the sky again, and the mournful and weeping female voice and the funeral leader wailed, guiding the funeral procession towards its destination.

"Princess, did you guess that someone in the honor guard of the Duke's Mansion would cause trouble on the road? That's why you entered the teahouse to watch the show."

Shui Bi realized later. She felt that all this was too coincidental. A black horse was covered with firecrackers. The horse headed directly towards the coffin as if it had a mission.

A single hoof knocked over the coffin.

Such a coincidence is too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

"The bloody things at the funeral were not done by lunatics, but by those who had real hatred against the Duan family. For example, ten years ago, Duke Duan killed the first blacksmith Liu on the charge of assassinating court officials.

Da.”

"The First Blacksmith Liu Jia is the famous first blacksmith in Jade Jin Kyoto. The iron tools he forges are durable and the swords are extremely sharp.

The first thing a blacksmith does every day when he starts hammering is to take a sip of dog blood and spray it on the street to eliminate the hostility caused by forging swords.

One day, Duke Duan passed by the blacksmith shop on horseback and was inexplicably sprayed with dog blood. Without saying a word, he swung his long sword and killed the blacksmith Liu Da.

This scene at that time happened to be seen by Liu Da's son Liu Chui who was playing at the door, and Liu Chui was so frightened that he was stunned."

When Chu Jinnian heard that the secret guards had brought back the blood-splattered people in Duan Guogong's mansion, he saw the group of prostitutes in scantily clad clothes and seductive cleavages, and he began to spit out the tea he had just drank from the corner of his mouth.

.

She sighed twice. The teahouse and the Zuixian Tower were only a few hundred meters away. With her eyesight, she could almost measure the depth of the prostitutes' exposed cleavage.

Shui Biben looked at the scene below in surprise. After Han Dongning clicked her tongue twice, she recovered her mind and looked at Chu Jinnian and Han Dongning. She also followed their gazes curiously.

.

It didn't matter. After reading it, her face turned red like a hairy crab.

She couldn't help but said with embarrassment, "Since when did the princess and Miss Dongning become interested in those things? They can't even blink their eyes. Is it possible that the scene of people playing Cuju down below is not as good as those rouge-colored things?"

Han Dongning was lost in thought when Shui Bi's voice came from above her head. She withdrew her gaze and showed the drooling look in front of Shui Bi.

Shui Bi was so frightened that she took a step back. Fortunately, Han Dongning was a woman. If she had been a man with such a leering expression, she would have been so frightened that she turned around and ran away.

"Shui Bi. We were looking at something pretty and delicious. Look at you, you disturbed our interest. Okay, the fun should be over. It's so sad to see that dark horse die like that!" Han Dongning said.

Shui Bi had just withdrawn her gaze for a while, and everything downstairs in Zuixian had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The black fierce horse Duan Ziyun cut off his head with a sword, and hot blood was still spraying out from the horse's neck.

Duan Ziyun ordered someone to hold the horse's head. He moved among the people who were running away in panic. He moved his index finger and stopped the people who kept kicking the head of the old prince.

His eyes were dark and fiery red. He carried his father's head back to the coffin, put the body and head together again and put them back into the coffin.

Chu Jinnian frowned, feeling there was nothing to see, so he raised his head and closed the window and continued to sip tea leisurely.

The gongs and drums resounded through the sky again, and the mournful and weeping female voice and the funeral leader wailed, guiding the funeral procession towards its destination.

"Princess, did you guess that someone in the honor guard of the Duke's Mansion would cause trouble on the road? That's why you entered the teahouse to watch the show."

Shui Bi realized later. She felt that all this was too coincidental. A black horse was covered with firecrackers. The horse headed directly towards the coffin as if it had a mission.

A single hoof knocked over the coffin.

Such a coincidence is too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

"The bloody things at the funeral were not done by lunatics, but by those who had real hatred against the Duan family. For example, ten years ago, Duke Duan killed the first blacksmith Liu on the charge of assassinating court officials.

Da.”

"The First Blacksmith Liu Jia is the famous first blacksmith in Jade Jin Kyoto. The iron tools he forges are durable and the swords are extremely sharp.

The first thing a blacksmith does every day when he starts hammering is to take a sip of dog blood and spray it on the street to eliminate the hostility caused by forging swords.

One day, Duke Duan passed by the blacksmith shop on horseback and was inexplicably sprayed with dog blood. Without saying a word, he swung his long sword and killed the blacksmith Liu Da.

This scene at that time happened to be seen by Liu Da's son Liu Chui who was playing at the door, and Liu Chui was so frightened that he was stunned."
Chapter completed!