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Chapter two hundred and thirty escape

How could it be trapped in Fang Liang's hands? Zou Er felt that his limbs and bones were filled with fear, and he felt pain everywhere in his body, and he couldn't say a word to Fang Liang.

Mazi was so scared that she couldn't speak. She didn't dare to say a word when she was still there, her eyes shrank, as if she was scared when she saw a ghost.

Yes, even if Fang Liang is not a ghost, he is almost the same as a ghost.

The hall inside was filled with people, and you could vaguely hear the cheers. There was a beautiful girl coming out and everyone was cheering for her.

But the people who should have stood here to admire no longer have the intention to appreciate it. Zou Er stood for a long time, and was blown by the cold wind, and he shivered and came back to his senses. He looked at the person in front of him, and said word by word: "I... I don't know what Lord Fang is saying. Lord Fang, I still have official duties..."

"I think Lord Zou is not anxious, you may not be able to get out." Fang Liang sneered in his chest. He had enough of the game of cat and mouse. It was time to show off: "I will come to you when I'm idle? Since I'm here, there will naturally be my reason. None of the people in your hands must be used. They will be tricked in just a few seconds. There are no one behind you. I don't know now, and I don't make assertions, but you yourself, don't want to get out. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Make a decision. If you make up your mind to memorize this matter, then I will honestly give you a briefing. Go home and prepare a coffin for everyone in the family."

His words were light and even his tone was plain, but in Zou Er's ears, it was actually no different from Jinglei.

Yes, at this time, he had to go home and prepare a coffin for himself.

Can he bear it?

The anger of Wuning Bo’s Mansion and the Crown Princess’s House...

He clenched his fists, and for a moment he was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out. He pursed his lips and felt resentful that Princess Jing'an refused to remain calm.

If Princess Jing'an hadn't forced him, he would never have done such a bastard, and now he has fallen into such a dilemma.

But he doesn't want to die.

Not to mention that his mother raised him with great difficulty, she finally waited until he had some success and finally could be worthy of her father's spirit in heaven. Just say that the wife he just married was his childhood sweetheart...

Fang Liang's warning was still in his ears, and of course he knew what it meant.

A few days ago, Mr. Qi San's son was exiled to the death. The female family in his family knocked her head over for a roast chicken leg. A young wife jumped into the well to commit suicide because she refused to be humiliated.

Zou Er dared not think about what he would face along the way.

He lived here like a year, but for Fang Liang and the others, time had only passed a cup of tea. Fang Liang stared at him and saw that the temperature was almost done, so he urged slowly: "How is it? Zou Er, which path to choose depends on yourself. You have to think clearly and don't be confused, otherwise no one can save you."

Fang Liang is similar to Wei Minzhai. Even when he threatens people, his tone is still faint, as if he is talking about something very ordinary.

But Zou Er is not a fool, he understood what Fang Liang meant.

Is it to bear the blame?

Or to give up the mastermind?

If His Highness, who can save his family for his loyalty, will be gone if his life is gone. After all, even if he does such a thing, even if he is not the mastermind, he will definitely have no good results.

But is Your Highness willing?

He recalled what kind of personality Princess Jing'an who had been following these years, slowly closed her eyes, and her fists drooped to her side and clenched them tightly.

Then, I don’t know how long it took, but he finally opened his eyes, licked his dry lips, and said, “I’m doing all this on my order…”

Be ordered to do it.

Fang Liang stood at the railing, and the wind blew his robe up. The black clothes seemed to be a monster who wanted to eat people in such night. He said oh, and was obviously satisfied with Zou Er's answer. He took a step forward slowly, leaning against the pillar lazily and asked, "Who has he been ordered by him? You can tell me more clearly."

At the same time, Princess Jing'an outside had already been impatient for a long time.

Mazi has not been moving for so long, Tianyi Pavilion is very quiet and there is no sign of any accident.

Unexpectedly, when Zou Er entered, it was like a rock sinking into the sea.

What's going on?

She frowned.

Did something go wrong?

But they did so quickly that they didn't even think about whether to send Tianyi Pavilion or another Hongxiu Tower at the beginning. Who would know their plan and who could come out to make trouble?

She looked at Tianyi Pavilion in anxiety, but Tianyi Pavilion was still standing, and the lanterns on the flying bridge set the pavilion like a fairyland.

What happened there was like a layer of fog that no one could see clearly.

She was wandering here, wondering if she should rush in to see what was going on, or wait patiently. When Zou Er came out, Qian Rong and Zhu Qi, who had survived death, hugged each other, and tears had already soaked their clothes.

After all, it was the little girl. The first time she encountered such a life-and-death matter, it really tested people's ability to bear it. They originally thought they were dead, but unexpectedly, they were rescued when they were about to commit suicide!

Now when I think of the scene when I saw Shu Chen at that time, Zhu Qi also feels like she had a dream today, an absurd and bizarre dream.

The carriage stopped slowly, and Qian Rong and Zhu Qi were both surprised to hug each other. The subconscious reaction was to hug each other tighter.

Fortunately, before the curtain was opened, Zhu Qi heard the voice of his mother, Mrs. Zhu San: "Where is my Aqi? Aqi is in the carriage?"

It's mother!

Zhu Qi was crying and she couldn't help but choked out.

The curtain was then lifted open, and Mrs. Zhu San's eyes, which were already swollen in tears, appeared in her sight. Zhu Qi sobbed and pounced on her regardless.

Mrs. Zhu San's heart was about to break. She didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing when she came out to the banquet, and she didn't expect that her daughter was the prey in the eyes of others. Now that her daughter is lost and she is holding her daughter, her crying sound is hoarse.

Mrs. Qian second fell a few steps behind. Seeing this scene, she couldn't care about anything. She shouted Arong in a trembling voice. When she heard Qian Rong's trembling reply, she immediately cried out: "Come out quickly! Mom is here, mom is here!"

Qian Rong had already rushed out of it, and the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried so hard that the sky was dark.
Chapter completed!
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