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038 The Little Evil Star Goes Southward

Holding the note in her hand, Qin'er walked around the south study room anxiously.

This damn guy Chu Fang, when he is needed, he doesn't know where to go. It's really annoying.

"Boom!"

The earth is shaking?

Qin'er turned around and looked at the high pile of official documents on the desk shaking slightly amidst the loud noise.

She dodged and rushed out of the door, almost bumping into Chu Fang who was rushing through the door.

"What happened?"

"Oops, Oops!" Chu Fang stomped his feet repeatedly and grabbed her little hand, "What do you want from me? What happened to you? You tell me first."

"I received an unsigned note and caught an assassin. The assassin was very tough and I still can't find out the truth."

"What note?" Chu Fang took the note handed over by Qin'er and took a look at it, his face changed severely, "Damn it, damn it! You can't go, it's already messy enough now! If you want to go, I'll go."

"The other party asked me to negotiate." Qin'er rolled her eyes at him, "What's the point of going? And at this critical moment, you have to be in the capital, and there are so many official affairs to deal with, how can you be distracted?"

"Then I'll ask Ayi to go." Chu Fang frowned.

"No, I always feel that this matter is fishy and has a lot to do with those crazy princesses in Nanmiao. Now there is one who is dead or alive. Don't get another one involved." Qin'er frowned and waved her little hand, "I'll go.

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"No! How can you go? Who will be relieved if you leave the palace so hastily? Do you want to make us worry to death??" Chu Fang pondered for a while and said, "Then please ask Brother Three Emperors to go."

Qin'er rolled her eyes, "One moment you don't believe that someone puts you under house arrest, and the next moment you ask someone to help you with things, how dare you ask? Don't go! None of you are allowed to go, just me! I want to see who dares to act recklessly

, named me and asked me to negotiate!"

"Qin'er..."

"Okay! You are such a mother-in-law." Qin'er waved her little hand vigorously, "By the way, is your rush here related to the loud noise just now?"

"The dungeon in the south of Blackwater Prison was collapsed by powerful firearms. Our brothers in the guard camp suffered hundreds of casualties. Sima Yanlang was rescued by the firearms team and is being arrested."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier??" Qin'er was furious and shouted rudely, "Where the hell did the firearms team come from that dared to kidnap the old thief Sima? Prepare your horse! I will catch them personally!!

"

"Qin'er, don't be impulsive! You can't go to Qin'er!"

Qin'er took two steps, rushed back and patted Chu Fang's shoulder hard, "I'll leave the capital to you and A Yi. Watch carefully. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Ten more Sima Yanlang will be fine."

Not my opponent!"

After saying that, he spun out of the door like a small whirlwind, leaving Chu Fang stunned. Just now... Qin'er was so rude! It took him a long time to react, and hurried out the door, "Quickly, go and intercept him.

Empress."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Baoyue came to Chu Fang's side in a flash, "We have someone following us. We must bring the empress back smoothly."

The lightly dressed horse, with her black bag slung across her shoulder, chased her out of the imperial city and headed straight to the north gate.

The news we got is.

The old thief Sima was seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, even though he was in jail, he could mobilize a group of firearms teams to rescue him. This old Sima thief should not be underestimated.

Firearms Team...

The old thief Sima also has a firearms team.

After leaving the city, they rode quickly and did not go to Yecheng Avenue. Instead, they quickly walked onto the path and asked as they walked, "Did I choose the right path?"

"How do you know I'm following you?" The faint laughter came instantly.

"I have been with my husband for so many years. How come Qin'er doesn't know what he is like?"

A vague green figure suddenly appeared beside her, following her horse with a smile, and his speed was not slower at all.

If not the rich and handsome Mr. Fu Qingyue, who is he?

"When did you find out?"

"After I returned to the palace, my husband has been around me all the time. His aura was vague and could not be deceived."

"The little guy is getting sharper and sharper." He smiled.

"Hmph! Fox." Qin'er raised her eyebrows in annoyance, "I really thought you were an upright and upright gentleman who didn't care about worldly affairs, but I really didn't expect you to be a member of the emperor's party. You must have done a lot of bad things after hiding for so many years.

.”

"No way, I, Deyilou, have done all good things."

"Sure enough." Qin'er turned her little head and glared at him fiercely, "She has been staying in the palace, secretly accepting orders from the stinky emperor, and relying on Deyilou to secretly eliminate some things that cannot be done on the surface.

You are really loyal!"

Mr. Fu touched his nose and said, "I thought you were complimenting me. Where are you going, Qin'er?"

"I said I am here to ambush and kill people, do you believe me?" She pulled the reins of her horse and stood vigorously on a hillside, looking ahead from a distance.

"Murong Jue is the alias of the smelly emperor?"

"Hmm, cough, cough."

"What about Jun Wuhen?"

"Wuhen?" Mr. Fu shook his head, "He manages the Jueqing Palace for the emperor and has nothing to do with me."

Damn the emperor! No wonder it was so effortless to capture her from Suitedan that time. The two major forces of Deyilou and Jueqing Palace are probably spread all over the world. I will go back to find him to settle the accounts. He actually kept this secret from her for so long.

Asshole~

"How do you know that Sima Yanlang and his party have not passed by?" Mr. Fu asked curiously.

"Impossible." Qin'er snorted, "The old guy was seriously injured. Running so fast will cost him his life."

"Do you think he can get out of the city? It is heavily guarded now." Fu Qingyue added, "The Crown Prince gave the order to intercept him immediately. It is not easy to get out of Chu Jingcheng."

"If he can get out of prison, he can get out of the city gate. Have you forgotten what this firearms team specializes in?" Qin'er snorted.

“Blast the city gate??”

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the most remote corner of the North City Gate! Mr. Fu's mouth twitched and he looked at the little girl Qin'er, "What are you going to do?"

"Waiting for work, kill the old guy and his group." Qin'er threw down the backpack on her shoulders, opened the zipper with her small hands, and took out a handful of parts. After a few seconds, a long-range sniper gun was placed in her palm.

"The old man knows a lot about Da Chu. Letting him escape to Suite Dan will only do bad things."

Mr. Fu suddenly smiled, "Qin'er is very smart. But with the strength of you and me, how can we deal with so many firearms masters? Let's forget it. You come back to the palace with me. My task is to take you back safely."

Qin'er glanced sideways at him and raised her little finger at him.

Fu Qingyue, Mr. Fu, was very obedient and was attracted to her.

"I've been wanting to tell you this all along! Can you stop smiling so treacherously? It's so annoying to be smiling but not smiling at all!" She yelled at him, and the latter picked his ears in confusion.

"Get down!" She pushed his head down.

He was really dumbfounded and looked at her sideways, "It's such a long distance. If you want to throw rocks, you don't have the equipment. Besides, it's so empty down there. Others will avoid throwing anything, so it's useless."

"Don't yell." She pressed his head firmly and asked him to lie down. "I'm warning you, no matter what you see for a while, just look at it and don't ask a word."

Fu Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "What do you want to do?"

Qin'er didn't say any more, she just looked at the winding mountain road down the slope. After a while, everything was ready, just waiting for the old thief to appear.

After a stick of incense.

Dust was flying on the winding mountain road, and a small black spot that could not be discerned with the naked eye rolled in. As the distance approached, the outline of the carriage was completely revealed. The black and unremarkable carriage could not see anyone in the crowd.

Will pay special attention to it.

The man driving the car wore a huge hat to cover his head and face.

The whip was flying, the wheels were rolling and turning, getting closer, closer, closer.

A deep smile flashed across Qin'er's lips.

Pulling the trigger with his finger, the bullet flew out with a roar, carrying the roar of the wind, piercing the silence in the air, and shot into the driver's forehead with an unstoppable and arrogant attitude.

There was no violent scream, the sound was just muffled in the throat, and the man driving the car rolled to the ground, his face fell into the yellow earth beside him, and there was no reaction at all.

The two yellow geldings cried and neighed in unison, and their falling hoofs trampled hard on the gravel, throwing up a handful of dust.

At the same time, four black figures jumped out of the carriage and divided into four directions to pursue the enemy.

However, the moment they saw clearly that there was no one outside the carriage.

The man in black rushed to the southeast corner and was shot first by Qin'er.

"It's a good thing there's an ambush!" The person in the southwest corner turned around and roared. Before he could throw himself on the carriage, he fell heavily to the ground and was hit hard in the loess.

One shot hit one person, and there was no miss.

The wind blew through the treetops, yellow sand and soil rustled down, and five corpses were laid out.

For a while.

The surroundings were strangely quiet. Mr. Fu exchanged glances with An Ying and An Chen who came after him. They didn't say anything and just watched quietly.

And the black carriage has been standing in the middle of the road without any movement. It seems that it does not intend to leave anymore, and it seems that there is no one alive inside the carriage.

Qin'er raised her eyebrows, thinking that old man Sima was acting like a turtle. It didn't matter, she had plenty of time to waste with him. She didn't believe how long he could survive in the carriage with serious injuries and no food, drink or sleep.

Today she was determined to kill him, but she had no choice but to use any method or means, but she could not be allowed to leave the confines of Chu Jing alive.

coming!

As Qin'er thought, the carriage suddenly broke through and three figures came out of it. Two men in black, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed Sima Yanlang in the middle and stepped across the air. He took out a firearm from his waist, regardless of the front or rear.

There was no one on either side, so he raised his hand and made two "boom" sounds, and iron beads wrapped in flames spurted out from the black tube.

"Whoosh--" The strong wind flew away.

After the wind, two black corpses were smashed into the air.

Sima Yanlang, who also lost his shelter, fell down and shouted in panic, "Which hero please show up! If you are willing to let me, Sima Yanlang, go free today, I will repay your kindness in the future."

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