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"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this. How about we go out and play after we have some peace?"
Dongfang Haotian was also aware that he couldn't make wild guesses about this. This Princess Anning was really different. She dared to do anything, dared to say anything, and for her own good, he started to change the topic.
"It's you guys who want to say it, but won't let me say it now. I really don't know what you guys want!"
Dongfang Ning hung her leg on the seat in front of her in boredom, swaying uncontrollably. Looking at her, the two princes couldn't believe that this person was that ice-cold Princess Anning. She was just a little girl who loved to play.
"Be careful not to speak out, we are doing this for your own good!"
"Then why are you still asking, is the Emperor really going to plagiarize his Huangfu Family?"
"I'm afraid they're already on their way!"
"What about Cen Wei? Why did you catch him again?"
"Cen Shuang’er pushed Qi Meng into the water that day. Qi Meng had already woken up and ran over to the emperor to cause a ruckus. When the emperor heard this, he naturally caught her. That's not hard to explain."
Yan Wuchen immediately explained the reason behind why Cen Wei was locked up, "However, they will be released soon. Imperial Consort Cen has been crying and making a ruckus over the past few days, saying that Qi Meng didn't really die.
"In the end, he even passed out while kneeling on the Imperial Study the day before. The Emperor's heart softened and he already has the intention of letting him go …"
Dongfang Ning knew that these people all had a special relationship with the Emperor. Even if they had committed a grave crime, they could still let it go.
"You don't know how Imperial Consort Cen begged for mercy, right? She said that Shuang’er was joking with Qi Meng. Qi Meng accidentally fell into the water. She was afraid, so she lied. Even the princess is fine now …"
"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. All of you have come to handle this matter under the sun. This kind of situation is not optimistic."
"…"
"We shouldn't be talking about this to you. Don't speak nonsense outside. Do you know that you will be beheaded?"
Yan Wuchen saw the dissatisfaction in her voice and started to worry. It was fine to speak in front of him, but if others were to hear it, it would be terrible.
"Alright, I understand. Why are you so scared? Even if something were to happen, it would only behead me. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you."
Sensing Yan Wuyou's worry, Dongfang Ning knew she couldn't scare them anymore.
"Where do you want to play later?"
"Let's go out and drink. You've only been in the capital for a short while, and you've been through all this. Why don't you go out and take a look?"
Yan Wuchen was relieved that she finally changed the topic. He knew very well what was fun about Beijing. He just didn't know what she liked to play with.
"Who made this blade you gave me? I want to talk to him about something."
Dongfang Ning took out the dagger that Yan Wuchen gave her and fiddled with it. Such a craftsman would definitely be able to craft the precise parts that she wanted by hand. At that time, she would be able to assemble an earthen spear or something … Just thinking about it made him excited.
She hadn't touched a gun in almost three months. She missed it so much.
However, the origin of this dagger was not simple. It was not something that he had casually taken out. This was something from the ancient times. How could he explain it to her?
"This, this is a Soul-slaying Dagger, how is it made by some craftsman?"
"Sister An Jing, you still don't know that this is a good treasure on the mountain, this is the only treasure in the world, not just anyone can create it, even if it is made, it won't be this sharp, and it won't bring along spirituality. I see that Wuchen gave you this blade, it will allow you to use it as a decoration, because no one in the world can pull it out."
Dongfang Haotian noticed that Dongfang Ning was playing with the palm-length dagger. He couldn't help but tell her the problem of the dagger.
"What?"
Dongfang Ning picked up the sabre again and looked at it. Its small handle was only the length of a finger and the width of two fingers, and it was covered with all kinds of complicated runes, it was very exquisite, and the scabbard was also very delicate. It connected with the sabre's handle, and she carefully observed it.
"Why not?"
She did not believe that the knife could not be removed.
"Brother Dongfang's words are wrong!"
Seeing Dongfang Haotian say this, Yan Wuchen panicked. What if Dongfang Ning misunderstood him and gave her a knife that he could not pull out, he stood up and said with a stern face:
"This dagger is an ancient divine item. I know that little sister An Ran definitely doesn't like those flowers. That's why she gave little sister An Ran the dagger that she had unintentionally taken from outside. It's not a knife she couldn't pull out on purpose …"
Why do I feel that the more I explain, the more confused I become?
"I'll believe that. If the Soul-slaying Dagger could be picked out, it wouldn't be your turn to hold onto it. It would have long been snatched away by someone else …"
"Brother Haotian, do you know that I only know how to eat, drink, and play? What's wrong with this thing in my hands?"
Dongfang Ning already didn't understand what they were fighting for. It was boring, but she was curious about the sword. She gripped the scabbard with her left hand and lightly tapped the small handle with her right:
"Rumble …"
With a crisp hum, an intense blue light flashed by, almost causing her to be unable to open her eyes. Immediately afterwards, the entire hall's air became cold, causing one to be unable to refrain from trembling ~
Dongfang Ning was also startled. Luckily, she was calm enough and didn't directly throw the dagger out. She quickly pulled out the small dagger and put it back into its scabbard.
"Ah ~
"Ah ~ ~
"Master Shishi …"
Although this only happened for a split-second, the other three people in the hall were stunned. It took a long time before they could make a sound.
"This this, this this, this is the beginning of a fight?"
Nameless' words took a long time to finish forming. This was too scary. As an old Divine Doctor, how could he not know about the strange things in this world?
For the past five hundred years, this dagger had never been unsheathed. Even five hundred years ago, he had never heard of it. At the very least, as a hundred-year-old old man, he had never heard of it.
"Ning'er, how did you do that? Did my eyes go blind just now?"
"Master, quickly throw it away. This is an evil thing that cannot be touched …"
"Princess Anning, what did you do just now?"
What did she just do? Didn't she just pull out this dagger that neither of them could pull out?
"I didn't do anything, I just pulled it out halfway."
She replied to the three of them in confusion. She only wanted to give it a try and see if it was as they said, but she couldn't pull out the blade at all. Who knew that they would lie?
When the dagger was pulled out, she felt a weight on her hand. It was as though the dagger had suddenly gained several dozen kilograms of weight. She almost failed to grab hold of it. At the same time, a cold blue light flashed … Then she put it back into her scabbard. She really didn't do anything.