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Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth escape

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Lin Zhaoyan followed Su Wen in a daze, and her whole body was controlled by her like a puppet.

She dared not have any thoughts.

Because she was afraid that she could not control herself and thought about it.

Such a big fire, such a big fire...

How can my father stand it?

Young Master Feng Qing didn't say anything, and his expression was even more dazed than Lin Zhaoyan.

Su Wen took them on a road that had been planned for a long time, which was absolutely safe. He had no interceptions from officers and soldiers along the way, and he did not even hear any turmoil.

Very quiet, almost weirdly quiet.

Su Wen walked all the way and realized something was wrong. He turned around and looked at the two people he was holding, and was shocked.

Both of them were in a daze, their eyes were empty, and their bodies were filled with a dead silence, as if they were indulged in love.

Su Wen secretly complained that even if such a girl is taken back, the young master will definitely blame her.

She was really angry with Concubine Duan. If she hadn't had bad intentions and had people stayed in the palace, how could she have fought with them? How could she delay the opportunity and cause such a thing to happen!

However, no matter how annoyed you, it is useless. The most urgent thing is to cheer up the girl, otherwise it would be meaningless even if she left the palace alive!

"Miss, the deceased has passed away. No matter how sad and painful it is, it is useless. We must first consider the living." Su Wen has been with Xiao Qi for a long time and is best at catching snakes. Without saying a word of uselessness, he directly pinched Lin Zhaoyan's weakness, "Although you have lost your father and biological mother, you have an adoptive mother, and younger brothers and sisters. By the way, didn't Lin San Master ask you to take good care of the Seventh Prince just now? The Seventh Prince has lost his mother and has lost his mother. You will not be able to recover. How do you want him to live?"

Sure enough, a little light appeared in Lin Zhaoyan's gloomy eyes. She looked at Su Wen for a long time before nodding with difficulty. "Yes, you are right, and Rui'er, I'm going to save Rui'er!" After that, she stumbled back.

"Girl, girl!" Su Wen quickly stopped her and was scared and sweated.

My girl, do you think it’s not messy enough? If you rush into the palace and have any accidents, how could the young master let me go!

I am just a person who acts on order, don’t make things difficult for me anymore!

Su Wen complained in his heart. He advised patiently: "Girl, be calm, be calm. Now is an extraordinary period. You are powerless. Entering the palace is equivalent to dying. You can't save the seventh prince and even take your life in it."

Lin Zhaoyan was stunned, then nodded slowly, "I understand."

Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would regret it, so she promised confidently, "I will help you bring the Seventh Prince out, and you will definitely ensure that he is unscathed. You are here to wait with peace of mind, okay?"

Lin Zhaoyan stared at her with dark eyes for a while, as if considering whether to believe what she said.

Su Wen immediately said to heaven and earth, "I took my life as a guarantee!"

Lin Zhaoyan stared at her again, her eyes dark and deep, making people unable to see through the emotions.

Su Wen subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Why did she think that the girl was better off as she was dull and empty just now?

"Okay." Just as Su Wen was thinking about it, Lin Zhaoyan nodded happily, "Okay, Su Wen, then Rui'er will ask you."

She seemed to have returned to normal. She said sincerely and sincerely. This should have been a good thing, but Su Wen always felt something was wrong.

"Su Wen, go quickly, I'll wait for you here." Lin Zhaoyan smiled again.

She had been expressionless just now, and suddenly laughed out loud, just like the dawn light suddenly appearing, and it was like spring blowing on the earth, immediately blowing away all the dullness and depression, and in an instant, spring blossomed.

Perhaps those who can be masters and servants have common characteristics, and their aesthetic views are not the same. So Su Wen was so confused that she nodded foolishly, then turned around and left lightly.

But before she could walk three steps, Lin Zhaoyan used the tragic reality to tell her that beauty is the most trustworthy thing in the world.

So when Lin Zhaoyan slashed back her neck with a palm and fell down in a daze, she finally understood something was wrong.

Although the girl was sincere and sincere, what was shining in her eyes was clearly treacherous!

Girl, how can you use the trust you have in your servants!

And the young master... I'm sorry to you, girl, I'm afraid I can't take it back.

Before Su Wen fainted completely, he thought with regret.

"The martial arts that have been learning for so long finally came in handy." Lin Zhaoyan looked at his palm and whispered with a wry smile.

The first time she hurt someone, she was actually a person who was wholeheartedly considering her.

Just Su Wen, I'm sorry...

I can't go with you.

"Brother, go and hide Su Wen in a relatively hidden place. Although this passage is safe, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will come here. It is better to be safer." Lin Zhaoyan turned around and ordered Mr. Feng Qing.

Although Young Master Feng Qing was still expressionless at this time, there was no trace of the dead and empty space just now.

Yes, everything is just their tricks.

As Su Wen said, the dead are gone, and no matter how sad or painful it is, they must consider the living.

Su Wen has great martial arts skills, and they can't beat it, so it's impossible to escape rashly, so she must relax her vigilance against them.

It's the most appropriate to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

Neither she nor Mr. Feng Qing made this point explicitly, and the exchange of eyes between them was a coincidence.

"You should arrange for her. I will go to the palace to pick up the Seventh Prince." Young Master Feng Qing did not agree with her proposal. "I know you want to rescue the Seventh Prince himself, but this is a matter of life and death, and there is no way to make a mistake."

Lin Zhaoyan frowned and understood what Mr. Feng Qing meant.

Her martial arts skills are not very good, so she can only slash Su Wen with one palm, and it is due to Qingdai's self-defense skills that she taught before. It is not very reliable to enter the palace to save people with this three-legged cat's kung fu.

If she wants to fulfill her mother's last wish herself, she should consider the life of the Seventh Prince.

It's indeed...too rash.

"Okay, just do what my brother said." Lin Zhaoyan lowered his eyes, feeling a pity, but he no longer insisted.

Young Master Feng Qing rubbed her head with relief, then looked down at Su Wen who was lying on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If there was no such prophecy, he would indeed be a good destination."

Lin Zhaoyan's eyes flashed, of course he knew who "he" was in Feng Qing's mouth.

In fact... she has experienced so much since things have come to this point. Not to mention that he is still obsessed with the dragon throne. Even if he wants to give up, she may not have to.

It's even more unfair. If she was saved by him like this, she would probably be a shameless secret lover forever.

Then... it's better to be alone.

The Seventh Prince was soon taken out by Mr. Feng Qing.

Lin Zhaoyan looked at the bloodstains and messy clothes on Mr. Feng Qing's body, and knew that the situation in the palace must be very bad.

Yes, what's the point of fighting? It's nothing more than sword lights, sword shadows, bloody storms, and corpses everywhere.

Since ancient times, no emperor has climbed up by stepping on thousands of corpses? What's more, he wants to plan for the position of the court.

So she could understand Xiao Qi's plan.

Even if he doesn't plan, there will be others plotting. A foolish monarch like Emperor Huiyang is destined to have such a day.

There is nothing to be sad.

Lin Zhaoyan enlightened himself over and over again before seeing the seventh prince who was hugged by Mr. Feng Qing in his arms, like a frightened little squirrel.

The child grows fast. After more than a year, the seventh prince, who is already nine years old, has lost his youthfulness and tenderness when he first met, his eyebrows and eyes slightly widen, and he has just begun to show the charm of a young boy.

He looked very much like Xu Wanru, with delicate and soft eyebrows, and because of his sword eyebrows, he was less weak and more masculine.

It was just because of great fright, and his eyes were wide open like black grapes, his small body trembled, and his small face was pale.

Lin Zhaoyan felt a sense of pity from the bottom of her heart. She gently touched his face and asked softly: "Seventh Prince, do you still remember me?"

The Seventh Prince was still very frightened, and his body shrank back. He glared for a long time before finally recognizing her and spoke carefully: "You, you are the fourth sister of the Lin family who once saved my life..."
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