Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 281 Identity, His Secret

Ning gently leaned against a tree involuntarily, "You...are you crazy?! Your third brother has let go, don't meddle in your own business with rats!" She was so angry that she didn't think about the meaning of this metaphor at all. Very inappropriate.

"If the third brother can let it go, it won't be him. The third brother shouldn't have met you back then!" He was approaching.

"Master! Help me!" She yelled behind him, Xiao Ziyuan was stunned, and then realized that he had been fooled by that girl, turned around and grabbed her.

Just at this moment, he suddenly shouted, "Let her go!"

Looking back lightly, I saw that it was Master Su Changqing coming quickly, "Master!"

Su Changqing looked at Xiao Ziyuan coldly, "Your Highness is noble, how could he act like abducting a woman in the street? The lesson from Linjiang City that day is still not enough!"

"Su Changqing, this king wants to take my third sister-in-law away."

"If I remember correctly, King Jin has no concubine. Su hopes His Highness will let go of my apprentice."

The people around Xiao Ziyuan were by no means mediocre, and they gradually surrounded him at this moment.

Su Changqing was alone with his hands behind his back, dressed in white clothes that were more snowy than snow, calm and gentle, as if he had the self-confidence that could be destroyed in a snap of his fingers.

The jade-colored belt around his waist instantly turned into a sharp sword in his hand.

A gust of wind blows the air, shaking the leaves.

The snow-colored Changhong, sword Qi knocked down all the guards, Xiao Ziyuan backed up involuntarily, and slowly spat out from the corner of his mouth, "Leng Jian Wuhen?"

At the moment of dazed, Ning Qingqing was wrapped by a long silk.

Su Zhangqing took Ning Qingqing safely, and then looked at the astonished people, and said a word, "Your Highness can tell your guess, it's just your secret - it will be known to the world in an instant."

This sentence obviously shocked Xiao Ziyuan.

Su Changqing hugged her lightly, but found that she was unconscious in his arms. He urgently tried the gentle pulse, and saw that her face was black, and his heart beat up. She stretched out her white robe and disappeared in the air.

Someone stepped forward to help the pale-faced Xiao Ziyuan, "Your Highness, it's my subordinates who are incompetent."

"What kung fu did this man use?"

Xiao Ziyuan showed a stern look on Laiwen's weak face, and said in a sinister tone: "No one should mention today's events."

"Subordinates obey!"

There was a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, it was the sword energy that broke the sweet-scented osmanthus tree just now.

Xiao Ziyuan looked coldly at the falling leaves on the ground, and it turned out that the third brother's guess was completely correct.He is indeed Hua Wuhen.

It's just that it's getting more and more confusing.

How could Hua Wuhen have been lurking in the Hou Mansion for several years?Are Marquis Ning and the Prince blind?

However, Su Changqing's relationship with the kings of the Wu Kingdom in his early years was by no means ordinary. He was a man from the rivers and lakes, and he traveled around the world. What is the purpose of being a politician?
He is Hua Wuhen?Is it Su Changqing?Or someone else?
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This is a villa in Wudi Shanshui.

Walking past the Feituan waterfall, you will see an antique pavilion in the center of the lake.

With the tip of the toe pointing, the lake surface is rippling, and you can easily reach the Huxin Pavilion.

The sound of the piano is curling, and the lake breeze is gentle.

When the sound of footsteps settled, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the woman turned around, her figure was slim, only her face was covered with a white gauze.

Can't help but make people guess that she is a peerless beauty

"Young man, do you still remember Hongyin?"

The woman called Hongyin took off her veil, and Hua Wuhen was obviously very surprised.

"It turned out to be the landlord, nice to meet you."

The tone was not friendly, but the expression was cold, "I want to see Master."

"Junior Brother is fishing, so don't disturb him."

The younger brother Hongyin spoke of was Hua Wuhen's master. It turned out that this beautiful and young Hongyin girl was not the age she appeared to be. No matter her age or seniority, she was Hua Wuhen's master.

"Then I'll come back later."

Hua Wuhen raised his sword and turned to leave, but the red voice suddenly curled up and lifted the jade mask on his face, with a bewitching voice, "Wuhen, we haven't seen you for a long time, can't we catch up on the old days?"

"The master has great powers, and the younger generation dare not disturb him."

That Hong Yin suddenly laughed, "I think back then, you almost fell in love with me, didn't you?"

Hua Wuhen smiled coldly, and said something from the corner of his mouth, "It seems that my uncle misunderstood. My uncle is beautiful, even a man would look twice."

"Others can, but you Hua Wuhen can't."

There are no traces of flowers, passing through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf sticks to the body.

Hongyin's slender white arm stretched out, wrapping around his chest like a vine, "If I say you are trying to cheat on me, what will your master do to you?"

Hua Wuhen sneered, "I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. With my master's ability, it's fine if you don't cheat on others."

Hongyin choked out of breath, stared at him for a while, then suddenly a terrifying look appeared on his face, and his voice was surprised: "You're not, you're not!"

"Master, it's good if you recognize it clearly. I wasn't the one who met you back then! As I said, I am Su Changqing! Please respect yourself!"

This red voice is the owner of Shang Studio, and was once the envoy of the magic piano of the Tianshan Demon Sect in the Western Regions.After entering the Central Plains, by mistake, he recognized Hua Wuhen's master from the same school. In the early years, Hong Yin liked this junior, but Luo Hua was ruthless on purpose.

This junior is very infatuated, and he has a special liking for his junior sister, even if the younger junior sister moves on, he still refuses to marry another, just letting Hongyin look down on her for nothing.Later, she practiced the peerless magic skills hard, not only did she not look old, but she was even more beautiful than snow.

No one knew that this beauty was a ruthless murderer.The envoy of the magic piano founded the Shang Ying Lou. No one has ever seen the real face of the Shang Ying Lou. Those who have seen it are afraid that they will be deceived by the beauty and end up with nothing left.

Who would dare to believe that the frightening Shang Studio was founded by a "little girl"?
Hua Wuhen knew that Hongyin's methods were cruel, if it wasn't for the sake of master, if she angered her, she would definitely die.

He showed off his lightness kung fu and left the middle of the lake.

Hua Wuhen didn't really leave, he wanted to see his master and begged him to forgive Qingqing and detoxify Qingqing.

In this direction, I saw the man in the bamboo hat fishing there.

The master has always had a lot of things in mind, and when he has nothing to do, he goes fishing in the mountains and fields.Only his hook was never straight.

The wishers take the bait, what a sarcasm.

A long time ago, he was still a young man, all thoughts were hopeless and he had nowhere to go, it was his master who told him to take him away.

Master said to him, "Do you know why I named you Hua Wuhen?"

He was puzzled, and the master said: "Because, I hope you can practice-Lengjian Wuhen. If you can practice, you will be the only one in the world."

"Why did Master choose me?"

"Although I don't ask you, I already know what happened to you. You need to become strong, and I'm old, and I can't train at my age."

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"This cold sword without a trace can be practiced by anyone. Like you who have experienced a lot of pain, it is suitable for practice."

Many years later, he realized that this Lengjian Wuhen requires the practitioner to be a virgin, and the practitioner must have a persistent obsession in his heart to practice.Before me, the master also selected practitioners, but they were not successful, and instead hurt the practitioners.

(End of this chapter)