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Chapter 230 The Sick Emperor VS The Alluring Emperor Ji 46

Chapter 230 The Sick Emperor VS The Alluring Emperor Ji 46
what! ?

A woman who spends nights with beggars?
Ouyang Lingrui felt as sick as swallowing a fly, and his hand pinched Liang Wanran's neck.

"You bitch!"

"Uh... let go... let go!" Liang Wanran's face flushed, and then gradually turned purple.

Didn't His Royal Highness ask her to cooperate with the acting?He really wanted to put her to death!

"Prince!" A person next to him reminded him.

Only then did Ouyang Lingrui come back to his senses, and quickly sent out a signal.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no news.

There was no movement from above the canyon.

How is this going?

Ouyang Lingrui's face became ugly.

Wanwan looked at him with a smile, "Is the prince waiting for your soldiers?"

"You!" Ouyang Lingrui's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Wanwan with fearful eyes.

Wanwan said calmly, "That's right, all your soldiers have been killed." She raised her hand to her lips, and blew a bird-like cry.

"Rumble..."

The sound of boulders rolling came, and the ground trembled.

Above the Xiqi Bingma Canyon, many huge boulders rolled down, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible for people to dodge.

"what……"

"boom……"

There were endless screams, the roar of war horses, and billowing smoke and dust.

Wan Wan watched Xi Qi's soldiers and horses buried in stones like this, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

In the end, there were still some Xiqi people left on the ground moaning, and Wanwan ordered: "Kill them!"

She will not keep anyone who violates Daqian, she must kill them all!
"Yes, Your Highness!" The soldiers and horses behind Wanwan rushed over.

The sound of fighting sounded again.

After half an hour, everything returned to calm.

Wanwan returns to Yancheng with the victorious troops.

It just so happens that this night is the Qiqiao Festival in Yancheng. There will be dragon dances and tricks on the street, colorful lanterns and red silk are hung all over the street, and the trees and trees sparkle.

The spacious streets are bustling with people tonight, and everyone is carrying a lantern. This kind of festival is very festive, and men and women can come out to have a fair and fair tryst tonight.

Needing to relax after the war, Hongjian dragged Wanwan out to the street.

There are all kinds of colored lights hanging on the street, lotus lanterns, four-cornered palace lanterns, bird and animal lanterns, which are amazing.

Wan Wan thought it was interesting, and bought one with Hong Jian, hers was a lotus lantern, while Hong Jian was an eagle lantern.

Along the way, many people stared at her obsessively.

Wanwan was dressed in women's clothing, with an impeccably beautiful face, so delicate that it was difficult to look away, like a manjusawa plant that attracted people to sink.

Wan Wan and Hong Jian seldom hang out in the imperial city, and tonight's event will open their eyes.

Hong Jian didn't forget to protect her master when she was looking at new things, and protected her along the way, gradually walking towards the river.

Wave after wave of people rushed over, Hong Jian tried her best to protect her master.

Wanwan felt that this Qiqiao Festival was a bit scary, there were people everywhere, and at first glance, there were black heads.

"Young Master~ Young Master~"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Brother, wow..."

Wanwan's scalp tightened, she stretched out her hand to grab Hong Jian's hand, and wanted to leave this place.

Hong Jian's hand seemed to be much bigger, Wanwan was anxious and didn't care too much, and pulled her hard to follow her.

After passing through the dense crowd, Wanwan stopped under a tree by the river.

"Hong Jian, let's go and set off the lanterns." Wan Wan smiled back, but her face froze.

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