Li Chengkong said: "Wait for another day, if they don't come yet, then don't wait!"

Yuan Ziyan understood immediately.

I was fooled! I was used!

A wave of nameless anger rushed to the heavenly spiritual cap, wishing to draw the sword and slaughter him, and stab him in the smug face first!

She gasped hard, suppressed her anger and smiled reluctantly, "Why are you waiting for the Seventh Prince? We have a formation, can they still catch up?"

Li Chengkong laughed: "You are stubborn!"

Dugu Shuming looked at the two of them and shook his head.

here we go again!

Yuan Ziyan was about to understand and asked softly: "Master, did you let me out on purpose? Are you treating me as bait?"

"You're not stupid at all."

"...I am worthy of being the master, I admire you!" She forced a smile.

She felt her chest burst into anger.

"I'm afraid that the Seventh Prince will give up halfway. If you add, the Seventh Prince will continue to work hard."

Yuan Ziyan gritted her teeth and said slowly: "The Seventh Prince is not a person who gave up halfway!"

He will definitely save himself and will never let himself be occupied by this dead eunuch!

"The masters of Qinglian Holy Sect, Sumi Lingshan, Wuxiang Sect, and Netherworld Sect, are unable to kill me. The Seventh Prince either uses a killer move or changes his way and no longer blindly attacks."

"In comparison, I still prefer to go straight!

He killed all the time. Even though he couldn't kill the Seventh Prince, it would be nice to kill all the Seventh Prince's men.

Without Qiang Jue's strength, he, the seventh prince, will be affected. How can those princes not be ready to move?

If his future throne is taken away, even if no one kills him, it will be enough to make him feel depressed.

Yuan Ziyan tightly pursed her red lips, fearing that she could not hold back and curse.

Li Chengkong snorted: "Go to cook!"

Yuan Ziyan twisted her waist and rushed out.

Dugu Shuming shook his head.

Li Chengkong took a branch and waved it by the pond, which was the Baihong Sword Technique, and his brows were frowning from time to time.

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

This sword technique is strange and should not be practiced deeply. Maybe it is Huo Tianfeng's trap.

The next morning, they left the valley.

Li Chengkong looked around but didn't feel the breath. He shook his head regretfully: "Zi Yan, you are really out of favor!"

Yuan Ziyan had a calm face and said nothing.

The Seventh Prince's man did not come, not only did he not come, but he did not leave any marks, obviously he ignored him!

Did you really fall out of favor?!

Her bright eyes flashed, and she was extremely unwilling to give up. Could it be that her path toward the upwards was broken? It was broken in the hands of this dead eunuch?

They returned to Shenjing early the next morning and came to Princess Qingming's mansion.

Seeing them coming back, the princess's mansion suddenly became in chaos, with some surprises and some complaining.

They had just arrived at the back garden lake to take a break, and listened to Xiao Miaoxue and Xiao Meiying and others chattering about the situation after they left.

At this time, Wang Xiyuan from Mingyu Palace arrived.

He was full of anxiety with a simple face, holding Yu Fuchen and said anxiously: "Your Highness, come into the palace quickly, the empress is waiting!"

Dugu Shuming said, "But what's wrong?"

"The old minister doesn't know, but the empress is urging her very urgently." Wang Xiyuan said hurriedly.

Dugu Shuming looked at Li Chengkong standing aside.

Li Chengkong said: "Then princess, go quickly."

Dugu Shuming stood up and walked out.

Before leaving, Wang Xiyuan pretended to be careless and glanced at Li Chengkong.

"Miss Meiying, is the ninth prince of Da Yong here?" Li Chengkong asked.

Xiao Miaoxue glanced at him.

She complained to Li Chengkong in her heart that if he hadn't had a bad idea, the princess would not have run away from home.

This time, I will definitely not escape heavy punishment.

It is said that after hearing the news, the emperor was so angry that he threw two jade bottles and punished two eunuchs from Guangming Palace.

"The ninth prince arrived in Beijing yesterday." Xiao Meiying nodded slightly: "It seems that he has seen the emperor in the morning."

"I've seen it..." Li Chengkong said: "Who can I decide which princess will marry Da Yong?"

"I don't know the news yet." Xiao Meiying shook her head.

Xiao Miaoxue snorted: "Since you are leaving, why are you in a hurry to come back? Why don't you wait until Prince Da Yong leaves Beijing and then come back?!"

Li Chengkong smiled.

The inside story cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

"Thank you, Miss Meiying." Li Chengkong hugged his fists and stood up and returned to his yard.

"Little sister, don't be so harsh to Lord Li." Xiao Meiying saw him disappear and said softly.

"How harsh am I?" Xiao Miaoxue curled her lips and said indignantly: "That's it. Since I've left, why did I come back halfway and all my previous efforts were wasted!"

Xiao Meiying said: "The princess treats Lord Li obviously differently. If you treat Lord Li like this, be careful to be punished by the princess!"

"How is that possible!" Xiao Miaoxue disdained.

Although I am a maid, I grew up with the princess, and my affection is extraordinary. How can a eunuch compare to me?

"If you do this, you will always lose your life." Xiao Meiying said.

Xiao Miaoxue snorted and stopped talking.

She was dissatisfied and had already heard it in her heart.

When Li Chengkong entered the yard, Yuan Ziyan was sitting lazily in the pavilion, holding her chin with her left hand, looking at the sky bored, staring at the flying birds.

Her purple shirt made her skin look like snow and her hair look like mist.

"Cough cough." Li Chengkong coughed lightly.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at him sideways, got up and went to bring tea lazily.

Li Chengkong sat in the pavilion, took the tea and sipped: "Want to go back?"

"I don't want to!" Yuan Ziyan snorted.

Li Chengkong smiled: "Ziyan, you are much more courageous!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "Isn't it just to kill me? Then you just kill me."

She is in a lonely mood now and feels like she is hopeless.

"How could I kill you?" Li Chengkong shook his head and looked at her beautiful face: "I guess you will see the Seventh Prince again in a few days. How would the Seventh Prince feel when you see your face being scratched?"

He smiled strangely.

Yuan Ziyan's face changed slightly.

"Do you think I dare?" Li Chengkong looked at her with a smile.

"Ah!" Yuan Ziyan suddenly screamed and jumped back.

She felt a chill coming, like a poisonous snake approaching.

After wiping his cheeks, he changed his face after seeing the blood on his hands, and he hurriedly entered the wing room.

She saw her face in the mirror.

A blood mark was cut from the left cheek to the left jaw, long and straight, and the blood was gushing away.

Li Chengkong's voice sounded: "I use a sharp knife, so this scar can grow well. Next time I change another knife, it may not be."

The shadowless blade is extremely sharp, and a bloody mark will appear with a touch of light, but it will not leave any scars.

Yuan Ziyan tightened her red lips and said nothing.

Her bright eyes were flashing with burning anger, and she only regretted that she was not strong in martial arts!

Why do I have to be lazy? I feel that the magical skills of Spring Flower and Autumn Fruit that I practice are just to make wedding clothes for others, so I am too lazy to practice.

From then on, I will practice qigong crazily!
To be continued...