The people in the Xingyang Palace were crowded with people, and sometimes pleasant sounds of silk and bamboo were heard. There was no one in the alley outside, and the silence was shockingly quiet.

In the sedan chair, Wen Yin was just thinking about it, and her mind was filled with Dong Sui's smile just now.

Logically speaking, it is Dong Sui who became the princess of Xingyang. As a winner, Dong Sui should be proud.

When she made trouble in front of Dong Sui like that, Dong Sui should have hated her. Even if she doesn't hold a grudge, she should feel disgusted when she sees her.

However, she could not see the hatred or the discomfort in Dong Sui's eyes.

Those beautiful autumn eyes of water-clearing autumn are as gentle as water, as if they can cleanse all filthy things.

So clean, so pure.

If I hadn't really taken what she had done in my past, how could I show such an expression when facing her?

Wen Yin didn't understand, how could Dong Sui not hate her at all?

But if you don’t understand it or not, Wen Yin is not too obsessed with this issue.

At this time, she became very silent, as if she was cherishing her words like gold.

Such silence is undoubtedly alienation, but she can only achieve a balance in this way.

A balance that neither embarrasses himself nor embarrasses others too much.

The sedan chair was squeaking, and the sedan chair owner's footsteps were so light that they could hardly be heard.#@$&

Wen Yin was wondering why she had to come out so early, and suddenly felt that the sedan chair owner was much faster.

She lifted the curtain and saw that she was the only one she was riding in, and she did not see the other two.

Wen Yin was about to speak when suddenly a small door on the side of the alley was opened and her sedan chair was quickly dragged inside.

She was about to cry for help, but Ah Liu covered her mouth.

"Miss Feng, don't shout."%&(&

Wen Yin nodded, then Ah Liu let her go, and she asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

A Liudao: "We have received the news that someone will be unfavorable to Miss Xiao Qian today, so she asked me to take you to a safe place in advance?"

"Why did you know there was danger..." Wen Yin didn't say the following words.

This is to ask you to get into the trap!

Ah Liu glanced at her, and a little displeasure appeared between his eyebrows: "Please be quiet later on Miss Feng, otherwise I may not be able to protect you."

Wen Yin stared at Ah Liu deeply, but her brows frowned. Her mood was complicated: "She is not afraid of danger, am I afraid? Why do I have to spend a lot of effort to protect me?"

A Liu said indifferently: "Don't be too moved. Miss Xiao Qian is not doing this for you. She just does this as a mother."

"Everyone has a responsibility, even if he doesn't want to take it, he has to take it. Miss Feng's responsibility now is to be obedient and don't cause trouble for us."

Wen Yin subconsciously wanted to refute, but in the end she said nothing.

Ah Liu looked at her thoughtfully: Are you growing up? You have learned to shut up.

On the other side, Lu Mingyu and Xiao Qian's sedan chair headed towards Taishu's Mansion.

Lu Mingyu held the wooden sword and sat quietly in the sedan chair.

Xiao Qian behind her, holding her hands tightly together, obviously a little nervous.

But her face was firm, like a general who had just gone to the battlefield. He knew that the road ahead was difficult and dangerous, but he was determined to be dead.

Suddenly, the sedan chair sank.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, but it was not her sedan chair.

Xiao Qian lifted the curtain and saw that it was Indra, and she held the horizontal bar of the sedan chair with one hand and gently lowered it.

When Xiao Qian saw his face clearly, she was stunned.

He is very young, like a young man in his twenties.

He is tall and handsome, with a red dress, and his peerless face. What an unparalleled young man.

Through him, Xiao Qian seemed to see her husband when she was young.

I guess my husband was also a god-like figure when he was young.

Seeing Xiao Qian being slightly stunned, Indra smiled softly: "How am I today?"

Xiao Qian looked at the sedan chair that fell to the ground in front, and several sedan chair handlers who fell to the ground, and asked, "My sister..."

"You're afraid if I don't kill people in front of you."

"These sedan chairmen..."

Indra repeated with a good temper: "I don't kill people in front of you, I know you're afraid."

Xiao Qian lowered her eyelids and raised her eyes again: "How could you look so young?"

Indra shook the black hair in front of his chest behind him: "I'll come to see you, so I'll naturally look the best. Do you like it?"

Xiao Qian bit her lip and said nothing.

Indra Tsuki reached out to her: "Xiao Qian, come with me! Leave Daqin, I will take you to a paradise that no one knows."

Xiao Qian shook her head: "I have a husband and relatives, I won't leave."

Indra Shitian did not withdraw his hand, but still held it up. His skin was very fair in the sun, as if he could see blood vessels flowing inside.

He smiled with a smile: "Xiao Qian, I'll ask you again, would you please follow me?"

Xiao Qian shook her head again: "Fengxia, don't you want to wake up?"

Indra retracted his hand and frowned: "What does it mean?"

Xiao Qian narrowed him: "You want to take me away because I am your brother's wife, and you want to fight with him."

"When I am no longer his wife, when you win this game, I am just a tonic for you to stay young."

"I will not be deceived by you, and I hope you understand that there is only one husband, and I will not betray my husband, nor will I deviate from my family."

Indra Shitian shook his sleeves and stood in front of Xiao Qian with his hands behind his back, with the black air scattering between his eyebrows.

He asked: "Why? Because I am bloodthirsty? Or because I am not as beautiful as Feng Che!"

Xiao Qian took a step back, and Feng Xia seemed to be unable to control her anger today, which made her a little scared.

But she still clenched her fists and said word by word: "No, I can just distinguish between true and false."

Indra Shy smiled, with a grim smile, his expression a bit ferocious. The black air between his eyebrows spread to his face, as if a layer of blurred black mist was lingering.

"Do you think I'm a false intention? Do you regard my sincerity as false intentions? Xiao Qian, you really hurt my heart."

"For you, I am willing to restrain myself. For you, I would rather give up killing. For you, I can even ignore my years of planning... In the end, I have to say falsehood?"

Indra took a step forward: "I am so untrustworthy in your heart?"

Only those who do not know how to give will regard their little kindness to others as much as they are.

Just like Indra, he only remembers what he did for Xiao Qian, but never thought that losing his temper and killing innocent people was wrong.

He should have done this, but he attributed all this to Xiao Qian, and then moved himself and even asked that such efforts should be rewarded.

What a twisted heart?

But what was his plan for many years?

Xiao Qian's eyes flashed slightly, she retreated in fear, and said carefully: "Don't lose her temper or kill innocent people indiscriminately. Isn't it all what everyone should do? Besides, I did not ask you to give up your plan and take me away. How do you do it now?

Instead, blame me?"

"We haven't known each other for a long time, how can I believe you? How can I believe you after giving up planning such a thing for me for many years?"
Chapter completed!