Chapter 12
Zhaoqian felt pain all over her body, and her dress was cut to pieces. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she couldn't help being shocked and annoyed, but she no longer had the strength to fight with these people and lost. In this period of war , can only accept fate!

However, she didn't want to die so soon.

So, endure first, then escape!
"Tell me, where is Lord Luo?" The darker young man's sword sharply pierced Zhao Qian's neck with a layer of skin.

"died!"

Zhaoqian said coldly, her eyes were full of disdain, "I never expected that a seven-foot man would work for a disgusting fly that can only kill the common people, what a shame to the country!"

The young man's face changed, and Jianfeng exerted more strength, "If you dare to resist, if you don't obey, I will kill you with one sword!"

"Oh, I'm so unconvinced to die at the hands of a thief like you!" Zhao Qian sneered, her face showing no fear.

The young man was furious, and was about to stab hard, but he heard a man's voice from over there!

"What are you doing here? The real assassin has been captured by my lord, come quickly and send the assassin back to Tianli Mansion!"

Everyone was shocked. In this way, wouldn't they have misunderstood this strangely dressed girl?But why didn't the girl deny it at first?
Zhaoqian was also secretly surprised, only to see that under the silvery moonlight, the crowd automatically gave way, and a man in red official uniform walked over. This man had a face with Chinese characters. Looking at the expressions of these people, This person's official position is greater than these people.

"See Mr. Zhao!"

Sure enough, those soldiers saluted in unison.

Standing there, Zhao Qian covered her shoulders with her hands, only to see that the adult was followed by two soldiers, and the soldier was carrying a girl. The girl was wearing exactly the same clothes as hers. When she saw the girl's face clearly, she couldn't help being surprised. !
This girl looks exactly like me!
This is a complete replica of her!

Even the shoes are the same!

Could it be that this person traveled through time like himself?

Just now Zhaoqian wanted to ask clearly, but she just felt dizzy for a while, and lost consciousness when her eyes went dark.

The silver-haired boy smiled lightly, and reached out to support Zhaoqian.

"My lord, what's going on? These two people...how do they look the same?"

(End of this chapter)

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