The reborn princess kills the whole capital

Chapter 263 Why do you feel so sorry for her?

Jin Yan just saw him raise his sword and cut someone's artery with ease. The sword was as light as dancing when he used it.

But he was still spotless, and the splattered blood did not leave any traces on his body.

Looking at the people who had retreated under the eaves, they all had pale faces and the scimitars in their hands were trembling.

Then you know how scared they are!

The summer breeze blows, carrying a heavy, sticky, and thick smell of blood, which makes people feel physiological discomfort.

Jin Yan didn't notice it at all. She only stared at the slightly stiff back with her eyes. She was so shocked that she was so confused that she had questions, she was so moved that she was overwhelmed, and she was trembling with panic...

Compassion, elegance, indifference, dignity...

And so cruel!

She couldn't connect that person with the banished immortal like iceberg and snow lotus. She always thought that he was as noble as the moon in the water and should be free from dust.

Although Li Chuan died, she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she thought he put something on his body to attract wild animals to eat him.

But seeing this scene today, I felt a numbness that spread to all my limbs.

Her mind was blank and she didn't know how to react.

Suddenly, the wind picked up and the man disappeared from sight.

The candle in the northwest corner was extinguished, and the yard suddenly became a little darker.

Bang!

Those who were forced down the corridor dropped their weapons, causing a cry of fear.

Immediately afterwards, more sounds came, and everyone else threw away their weapons and sat slumped on the ground.

They knew that they had all dodged a bullet just now.

but……

Did they really not see the person behind the curtain at all?

Jin Yan pursed her lips and got down from the wall.

At this time, Haitang walked over with a solemn expression, "Xiyun Chang is rushing back."

"What did you say?"

"He's not here tonight."

Jin Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and for some reason, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kill everyone inside and set this place on fire."

She said something in a deep voice, leaving no room for doubt. All the words Haitang wanted to persuade were blocked in her throat, and she led the secret guard to do something.

There were only a few frightened people left inside, so they were quickly packed up.

When Xiyun Chang came back, all he could see was a sea of ​​fire. He stood there with a gloomy expression, veins on his hands popped out, and his teeth were itching with hatred.

Here are almost all of his forces in the capital. If it weren't for something unexpected, he wouldn't go out tonight...

hateful!

Jin Yan didn't stay too long and went directly to the Imperial Master's Mansion after returning to the capital.

But when he stood at the door of the Imperial Master's Mansion, he stopped again.

She became afraid.

Seeing the peace and tranquility in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, thinking about Wen Yan, who was dressed in pure white clothes, thinking that what he did was for the common people in the world...

After thinking about it, I lost my mind.

She knew that he was afraid that he would avenge her today, but...

Faced with such friendship, she suddenly became timid.

The madness in it, with its devastating power, made her smell something unusual and made her heart tremble.

"Princess... Your Majesty may have gone to bed."

Haitang didn't know why, she just thought that Jin Yan came to see Wen Yan for something, so she tried to persuade him.

"Ah."

It took her a long time to move her lips, with a pale face. What lingered in her mind was his grace when killing people.

It seems like she did something very wrong.

"Let's... go back."

She moved her lips and said something sour.

Haitang hurriedly comforted her, "If there is really something important and the princess goes to see you, he will definitely not be angry. Your Majesty loves the princess the most."

Jin Yan paused for a moment, then quickly moved forward, only speeding up her pace and becoming much messier.

He loves me the most.

Of course I know.

But he treated me like this, and I was so sinful that I didn't even know it.

At the entrance of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, the man had changed into white clothes at some point and was just standing there. The direction she could see was the direction she left. The little man looked particularly ethereal on the wide street.

I'm afraid it scared her.

Wen Yan's complexion turned a bit paler again, and he felt that the air-conditioning on his body was even stronger, even though the cold frost of a thousand years was nothing more than that.

"You killed someone?"

Yuan Jing's beard was raised high and he said angrily, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes, but it only took a moment for it to turn into rage.

"What do you have to do yourself? Do you have to commit suicide to be satisfied?"

He said something angrily again, but took Wen Yan's wrist to check his pulse, and there was another burst of anger on his face, "Wen Yan! If you do this again, I'm afraid you will even..."

"Master..."

A soft sigh came, long and distant, a sigh of helplessness, even a little bit at a loss.

He shouldn't have let her see it.

No, he really shouldn't have killed anyone.

"They hurt her. It's not easy for her to get to this point."

Yuan Jing was still surprised that he finally acknowledged his status, but when he heard what he said next, his whole face darkened, and he said angrily, "Who in the world has it easy? Why do you feel so sorry for her?"

Wen Yan smiled bitterly, how could he know.

I just wanted to protect her Ichigo, but I didn't expect it to be where it is now.

Wen Yan bypassed Yuan Jing and went to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, but as soon as he crossed the threshold, he fell straight down. Fortunately, Yuan Jing's quick eyesight and quick hands held him up. He wanted to curse a few more words, but saw that he had fallen asleep and fell asleep again. Shut up.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you come and help me?"

Looking at Gan Ge who just walked over, he said angrily.

Jinyan had a dream. She dreamed that she was back in the painting. When she was bored, she stared at the person outside the painting. He was as elegant as a fairy, noble and innocent, and everything he did every day was boring.

But she could see him every day, sometimes for a cup of tea, sometimes for an hour, sometimes for a whole day...

She couldn't always see the other person's face clearly. She only knew that he should have a peerless face. She only knew that his hair was black and flowing, and she really wanted to touch it.

Suddenly, as if he sensed something, the man snorted lightly, and then turned around.

Jin Yan knew that even if he turned around, he would not be able to see clearly, but he still kept his eyes wide open and refused to let go of the slightest trace.

But this time it’s different! .