"It's so honorable for you to be able to work for the sect leader to personally arrest someone, Prince Consort." Li Zongtai smiled with his lips and teeth, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "It is the old slave who deserves to die. Her Royal Highness the Princess has made peace with you. From now on, the old slave should call you
Edited for flowers.”
The situation of the prince consort and the editor is very different. The harm is not great, but the insult is extremely strong.
Hua Yi's voice became hoarse, and she lost all of her majesty just now, leaving only frightened regret.
"Sect Master." Li Zongtai smiled and leaned in front of Lin Zhi: "The demon girl has been captured."
Lin Zhiqian pursed her lips, glanced at the bloody woman hanging in the air with her narrow phoenix eyes, and said lightly between the wings of her nose: "Take her away."
All the soldiers in the courtyard raised their feet and took steps with a rainbow-like momentum. The last four of them held their flying claws, which clasped the flower feathers.
As she walked, the flying claws tightened, and the pain of the iron tool digging into her flesh made Hua Ling groan. She subconsciously tightened her body and retreated, but her limbs were tightened by the flying claws. Retreating would only bring more clear and profound pain.
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"Dad, save me!" The extreme pain forced Hua Ling to burst into tears, and her voice was as thin as a gossamer as it escaped from her lips and teeth, unable to form a sentence.
Lin Zhi looked sideways, a little in awe of his eldest brother's new vest. Zongzheng's family is really ruthless, so Wanyan needs to collect more information!
"Farewell." Lin Zhi raised his hand to straighten the corners of his unwrinkled robe, left the silent people in the Hua family, and walked away.
"Stop!" Hua Ling's misery finally aroused Hua Yi's unbearability. He took a deep breath and rushed into the government barracks in three or two steps, his voice faster than his actions.
Lin Zhi pursed his lips and stared at the furious Hua Yi from a distance with half-closed eyes.
"You..." Hua Yi was furious and filled with anger. When he saw Lin Zhi's indifferent expression, he inexplicably broke up. He stared at Lin Zhi for a long time without saying a word.
The man in front of me was just a few years old. His face was stunning and he was not evil. He just stood with his hands tied and looked at him with a slight tilt of his head.
Hua Yi inexplicably felt that that man had become a high-ranking emperor, while he was a humble ant that was looked down upon by the emperor indifferently.
"What advice do you have for the flower editor?" The breeze was blowing, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The man's voice was like the mellowest wine in the palace, sweet and clear but shocking.
Hua Yi's face turned red, and her hands and feet felt cold under the warm sunshine.
"Where are you taking my daughter?"
"Your daughter?" Lin Zhi's voice was soft and his eyes were slightly raised.
Hua Yi's cheeks were hot and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's mine..."
"I think editor Hua, instead of caring about a witch here, would rather go and see his mother."
Mother?
Hua also raised her eyebrows, not sure why.
"Old lady!"
Just at this moment, Mother Wu exclaimed in the room: "Prince-in-law, the old lady has fainted!"
Mrs. Hua had been so frightened that she fainted when Hua Ling was arrested. At that time, Hua Yi was focused on Hua Ling and did not pay attention. Now when she heard this, her whole heart was trembling.
"What did you do to my mother?"
Lin Zhi didn't take it seriously, and pointed at the flower feathers in the air like long jade fingers carved in ice under the sun: "Miao family from southern Xinjiang, good at Gu."
Lin Chu raised his head and looked at Lin Zhi with twinkling eyes. Who would have thought that Mrs. Hua and Hua Ling sang together and took advantage of each other quite happily. It was impossible for Hua Ling to trick Mrs. Hua. But he said such an incredible thing in front of the public.
The remarks, as for the reasons and processes, are not explained at all.
Because of this, the suspicious and cowardly flower can also come up with a wonderful drama.
Maybe Mrs. Hua's support for Hua Ling will be attributed to the poisonous insects.
"Take it away!" Lin Chu turned around and waved his robe sleeves lightly, not stained by the dust of the world.
