Chapter 36 Torture Pink

"Big head, hurry up!" Chun'er trotted to the mouth of the overrun vegetable market: "Just in front!"

Yun Niang hurriedly followed her with her skirt. Before she approached, she saw a high platform at the entrance of the vegetable market. A wooden frame stood high in the middle of the high platform. A woman was tied to it, her clothes were ragged, and the dense scars on her body were clearly visible, and the bodyguard with a knife was on close alert.

The two finally squeezed forward. She looked at her bloody face and sighed slightly.

"In my opinion, it's better to kill her."

"That is, pretending to be the six princesses of Harbin and framed the prince with medicine. Such a woman deserves to die!"

"The most abominable thing is that you want to provoke the war between the two countries, and you deserve it!"

"Fortunately, Wang Yingming, otherwise where would the face of the Jin Dynasty be?"

"That is, that is, the posture of the dragon and phoenix of the king, the table of the sky and the sun, the appearance of the emperor,..."

Shh, her voice gradually lowered, and she whispered a little later. Yun Niang frowned slightly. Although it was a pity, she thought that the woman in front of her had deliberately misappropriated her identity and insulted her reputation, so she couldn't wait to end her with a knife.

"Chun'er, let's go!" She pulled Chun'er's sleeve and turned back out. She blocked her way alone. She didn't raise her head: "Please let me."

"Yun'er, don't you watch it?" The mellow sound was sprinkled from the top of the head.

Her face sank and she slapped it in the moment she looked up.

He smiled and took her hand: "Yun'er, how can you become so fierce? However, I'm not going to let you do it again."

Yun Niang looked at him with a smile, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said quietly, "Is that right?"

As soon as the words fell, the other hand was quickly raised and swept over his face with a "bang".

Zong Haoxuan's white face suddenly turned black, and he couldn't help roaring: "Xiao Yiyun, do you have to annoy me?"

The surroundings calmed down for a moment, and her eyes focused on the two people. Yun Niang bit her lip and stared at him: "You asked for it!"

He got up angrily: "Xiao Yiyun, you--"

She snorted coldly and left without looking back.

He looked at her back from the crowd, his eyes were full of spirit, his hands brushed his white beard, nodded and smiled slightly, and whispered, "Xiao Yiyun! Xiao Yiyun!"

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Zong Haoxuan drank a glass of wine impatiently. She was depressed for a long time. She slapped him in public again. The man's spirit and dignity were disdainfully trampled on the soles of her feet. Xiao Yiyun, I have to get these two slaps back from you.

In front of the purple robe, he said kindly, "I wonder if I can have the honor to have a glass of wine with you?"

Zong Haoxuan glanced at him unhappily, snorted, and did not answer.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth, sat down slowly, and raised his hand: "Man, put on a pot of good wine!"

"My surname is Yang, Yang Zixi, I don't know your name?"

He took a sip of wine and said reluctantly, "Zong Haoxuan!"

Yang Zixi took the wine presented by the clerk, filled his glass with wine, looked at his face, and said carefully, "Are you angry about what happened just now? Are you having trouble with your wife?"

"Madam?" He snorted coldly, "Even if I go to be a monk, I won't marry her, an unreasonable barbarian woman!"

He smiled and shook his head: "I have had a relationship with her. Is she the head of Yanyufang?"

Zong Haoxuan frowned slightly, glanced at him faintly, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know!"

Yang Zixi took a sip of wine: "Excuse me, but did you call her 'Xiao Yiyun'?"

He narrowed his eyes defensively and smiled: "If the old gentleman is curious, you might as well sit in Yanyufang. He will stay away from her so as not to suffer another reckless disaster."

Yang Zixi squinted at his back disappearing in the corridor and nodded: "Xiao Yiyun! Xiao Yiyun! Zong Haoxuan! Zong Haoxuan! So that's it!"

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Shi Yan strode into the Cuijing Garden and reported to the front water pavilion: "Your Majesty, according to your instructions, Ran Murui has been tied to the entrance of the vegetable market to show the public. The embassy's bodyguards have been arranged, and Ran Shuxuan only needs a little effort to leave."

Wen Jiyao interrupted, "Do you really let Ran Shuxuan and Ran Murui go?"

He snorted coldly: "Ran Shuxuan can't be detained. As for Ran Muring, if General Wen is reluctant to take her back to the house, maybe she will be happy!"

"That's all I said, I will never join in the fun!" Thinking of the court that day, he still had a lingering fear: "If it hadn't been for the calm response at that time, the court would have been chaotic today, and the depth of the intice of the people behind the scenes was frightening!"

Xiahouchen took a sip of wine: "What's strange is that he knows so well about Yin Panxuan."

"It's true, so you didn't kill them all, but that kind of torture is tantamount to a heavy warning to the people behind the scenes!"

"It is difficult to determine whether she is the sixth princess of Habi, but her identity is no longer important. What matters is the person behind the scenes!"

Wen Jiyao hesitated for a moment and took a breath: "Could it be done by Yin Xiaoting? Since Yin Pianxuan left, he has embarrassed you everywhere. I expect that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Xia Houchen shook his head: "No, Yin Xiaoting will not joke about her reputation."

He coughed dryly: "I always feel that it's a little inappropriate. The prince, the ninth prince, the prince and the prince and the prince, all four of them have a thread of relationship with Yin Pianxuan. If you think about it deeply, this move is more likely to discredit you and have more revenge."

"You mean that no matter who is behind the scenes, he is taking revenge on us for Yin Pianxuan?"

Wen Jiyao shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I'm just guessing, and Ran Shuxuan and the so-called sixth princess are just one of his pawns."

He pinched his eyebrows: "In Yin Pianxuan's words, there are only a few people who like her in Luojing, and among these people, there is no one else except Yin Xiaoting who has the ability to do this."

Wen Jiyao smiled strangely: "Isn't there a chivalrous Yunyi besides Yin Xiaoting?"

He glanced at Wen Jiyao coldly and said in a low voice, "Unless someone is secretly protecting her, maybe even she doesn't know the existence of that person."

"This is a big problem. You still have an invisible opponent. Even if you take her back to Beijing, you have to be on guard day and night. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows. Unfortunately, what you should be most worried about at present is that she may not go back to Kyoto with you!"

Xia Houchen looked at the weeping willows by the pool. How can she save her heart?

"Prince, General Wen, the princess warmed the wine!" She came forward and presented a pot of wine.

Wen Jiyao smiled ambiguously: "When did you add another beautiful woman in the royal palace?"

"General praises, Azhu dares not!" Her humble Fufu body glanced at Xiahouchen, who was silent, and retreated.

"I'm really worried about Prince Yu now. Once you pick up Yin Pianxuan and the princess has someone else, how will you settle her? There is a long way to go, and I'm worried about you."

He sighed, and his mother was full of her determination to make Man Yao a princess. Yesterday, she was asked to get the imperial edict and the ultimatum was delivered to the royal palace early in the morning, which would undoubtedly become a great obstacle for her to return to her, but at any cost, he would lock her beside her.

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Fengzhu clenched her lips, and he didn't even look at her. She was as humble as a dust. She had been relying on other people's faces, obeying other people's orders, always dressing up other people's enchanting, and crawling on other people's footsteps, in exchange for disdain, scolding, mocking and insulting. She wants to bloom her gorgeousness and gorgeousness step by step, and no longer compromise or live.

"Azhu!"

She lowered her eyes and humbly said, "I want to see the princess!"

Man Yao smiled faintly: "Azhu's heart is as exquisite, Lan'er, you have to learn from Azhu."

Lan Er shuddered slightly: "Sister Zhu, please give me more advice."

Fengzhu smiled lightly and didn't say much. Sometimes silence does not mean admitting defeat, but for a gorgeous turn. She knew what she wanted. If she had to do anything to get it, she would not be stingy.

Manyao shook her head very gently. With Azhu's excellent appearance, it was not a strange thing that he could not get his favor. It was enough to prove that some people were more valuable in his heart. He could be vaguely sure that no matter what means the woman in front of him used, it was finally in vain.