The sword blade penetrated the wood to a depth of five or six centimeters.
If this sword had pierced her back, she would probably be left with only a corpse by now.
Xie Shizhu wanted to jump from the roof to the outside of the house, but suddenly, Qi Zian had a rope in his hand and went straight to her waist.
If we really tie her up, we're done.
There is also Song Wenyan below.
Xie Shizhu turned around and was about to fight head-on when a slender figure quickly blocked her way. Then the other party drew his sword and cut the rope.
He quickly reached out and hooked his arm around her waist, then jumped from the roof to outside the house with her.
Song Wenyan in the mansion was slightly startled when he saw a man in black suddenly appear. He was stunned when he saw the other party's attire and tall body.
A second later, Song Wenyan's voice was very excited: "Is it the Ghost Emperor? Ahhh, is it?"
Qi Zian: “…”
Qi Zian stared at the two figures moving further and further away, but did not chase them. Instead, he answered the Crown Prince's words first: "Your Highness, I have fought with the Ghost Emperor before, so this should be him."
Song Wenyan said excitedly: "Since that's what he said, then don't chase him."
That's the Ghost Emperor, we must not hurt him in the slightest.
*
The wind blew past his ears, and Xie Shizhu turned his head to look at the other person.
That’s right, this is Song Yan.
Although the black cloth covered half of his face, she could not mistake his eyes, which were exceptionally dark.
This man came here for thirty thousand taels of gold.
Alas, she might as well face Qi Zian head-on.
At least he wouldn't die so miserably.
While she was daydreaming, Song Yan had already taken her away to a deserted street.
After making sure that there was no one around, Song Yan let her go.
Xie Shizhu stood firmly on his feet, had already washed his neck and was waiting for Song Yan to take action.
I was also mentally prepared to be killed or cut into pieces.
But Song Yan glanced at her and said coldly, "Let's go."
Xie Shizhu opened her mouth wide under her veil.
Thirty thousand taels of gold, are you just going to give it up?
Xie Shizhu couldn't believe it. He took two tentative steps, then stopped and looked back at Song Yan.
Song Yan was also squinting his eyes and staring at her, his eyes seemed to be a little inquiring.
It seems like he is really thinking about whether to choose 30,000 taels of gold or a human life.
Xie Shizhu swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He quickly jumped onto the wall and his figure was soon buried in the darkness.
*
Xie Shizhu returned to the palace and quickly changed her clothes. When she lay down, she heard the sound of the door opening.
Song Yan's figure was elongated against the backdrop of the candlelight and then cast on the ground.
The shadow gradually approached her and finally enveloped her.
Xie Shizhu opened his eyelids and looked at Song Yan's pale face. He forced a smile, propped himself up, and gestured with his slender fingers: "Prince, why are you back so late?"
Song Yan smiled gently: "I accidentally fell asleep while bathing."
Xie Shizhu nodded, uncovered the quilt next to him, and quickly stood up to help Song Yan take off his coat.
When only her underwear was left, Song Yan naturally lay down beside her, as if they had been sleeping in the same bed for a long time.
While sleeping, Song Yan suddenly hugged Xie Shizhu and held her with his whole body.
Xie Shizhu was startled and froze, not daring to move.
Song Yan seemed to be addicted, breathing in the fragrance from her body.
Xie Shizhu tried it out and took the initiative to hug Song Yan's waist. Then she felt the man's body stiffen for a moment.
It seemed as if he had not expected her to do such a thing.
Xie Shizhu was very sleepy. She didn't want to fight with Song Yan anymore, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.
After she fell asleep, Song Yan slowly opened his eyelids and stared at her face with his deep eyes for a long time.
*
The next day.
Xie Shizhu was weeding in the yard. She was squatting on the ground, her slender fingers covered in dust and looking dirty.
Several maids were weeding in the yard like her.
After a while, Concubine Shu appeared behind them with several maids.
Concubine Shu still had the token she found in Xie Shizhu's clothes last night hidden in her sleeve. Now she had a chance to threaten Xie Shizhu.
When she meets the prince, she will definitely put Xie Shizhu in jail, and then she will take the position of princess.
Just as Concubine Shu was about to mock Xie Shizhu, she heard footsteps not far away. She quickly turned around and saw the prince wearing a dragon robe, tall and handsome.
Concubine Shu was overjoyed. She didn't expect the prince to come so soon.
Xie Shizhu's good days are over.
The prince was followed by several guards. Ever since he was stabbed once, Song Wenyan always brought a few guards with him wherever he went.
His eyes automatically locked onto a woman squatting on the ground.
She was wearing a green dress, and was clutching a piece of grass taller than a person with both hands. In order to exert all her strength, her buttocks were raised. The fabric of the dress outlined the shape of her buttocks, which were round and perky.
Song Wenyan coughed unnaturally, and Xie Shizhu gave up the grass on the ground and turned to look at him.
When he saw that it was the prince, Xie Shizhu quickly knelt down and saluted.
When Concubine Shu saw her kneeling down, she was not willing to be outdone and immediately prostrated herself on the ground.
Shu Fei smiled smugly in her heart, and just as she was about to open her mouth to accuse Xie Shizhu, she heard something on her sleeve fall to the ground with a crisp sound.
Then, the prince's eyes fell on the object that fell to the ground.
After seeing that it was his token, Song Wenyan's face suddenly darkened. He said in a cold voice, "It's really hard to find what you are looking for. You turned out to be the God of Thieves. Catch her and behead her immediately."
Concubine Shu was stunned, and then two guards pressed her to the ground. Regardless of her struggle, they dragged her out of the mansion.
"Your Highness, you have misunderstood me. I am not some thief god, I am..."
In the middle of her words, the guard thought she was too noisy and struck her with a palm. Concubine Shu fainted and her voice disappeared.
Xie Shizhu: "..." Shuan Q, the scapegoat.
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