In the dim light, I couldn't see her face clearly, but just by listening to her giggling, I knew how cocky and how much she deserved a beating she was.
I can't hit him or scold him, so I can only vent my anger in a manly way.
Qin Ye was so exhausted that he was panting. His eyelids felt as if they were filled with lead. They were so heavy:
"I'm sleepy..."
"Zong Zhengchen, I'm really sleepy and tired. I can't do it anymore..."
"Don't be impatient. The night has just begun. Tonight, I will take you to explore new areas and learn new skills. As the saying goes, more skills are better than less. Ye'er, learn more."
“…”
Is this how the saying "too many skills is always a burden" works?
Get out!
Kick him.
He grasped it accurately and smiled wickedly: "It's not impossible to use your feet."
"???"
.
The night is long and deep, quiet as water, and slightly cool.
The servants in the mansion had all fallen asleep, leaving only the guards on night watch, still standing guard with high alertness. The noisy sounds from Hanfeng Courtyard continued, sometimes high and sometimes low.
Outside the hospital.
In the backlight, on the steps, sat a thin and frail little figure.
It’s Yunying.
She sat there sleeplessly, with her knees slightly bent, a small bamboo flute in her hands, and deep sorrow and sadness in her eyes.
This was left to her by her parents.
Now, Yin and Yang are separated...
The great revenge has not yet been taken.
Dad, Mom, don't worry, I'm with Princess Chen and I'm safe now. I will definitely find out about the epidemic in Dongning City and avenge you!
She clenched the small bamboo flute, and a determined light flashed in her eyes.
Suddenly, I unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow approaching Hanfeng Courtyard.
That is...
Thinking it was an assassin, Yun Ying was just on guard when she saw the woman in black push open the door, whisper something to the prince, and enter the house.
It came out in about half a cup of tea.
Leave quietly.
Coming silently, going silently.
Yun Ying saw this and felt a little confused.
The woman in black looks like the prince's woman.
But, it’s so late, what should we do?
Does the princess know?
Thinking of this, I found it funny again. The princess and the prince were sleeping on the same bed, and someone came into the room. How could the princess not know?
Why is she worrying about nothing?
Could it be that the prince would harm the princess?
She shook her head in amusement, dispelling the unnecessary doubts in her heart, carefully put away the small bamboo flute, and prepared to go back to sleep, when her ears were particularly sensitive to a hint of rhythm.
Someone!
She stood still abruptly, her eyes scanning a certain spot vigilantly.
really!
A young man dressed in servant's clothes, with a cold look and a very cold aura, lowered his head and walked towards Hanfeng Courtyard. His right hand was hidden in the sleeve of his left hand, as if he was holding something.
As he walked, the object in his sleeve slowly took shape.
Long...
Flat...
That is...
knife!
Yun Ying's mind went blank. Seeing that the man had already walked into Hanfeng Courtyard, she quickly picked up the red tasseled spear at hand and rushed out:
"stop!"
A tender voice!
The man was startled, as if he didn't notice that there was a person "hiding" on the dark steps.
Seeing that he was exposed, he had to pull out the knife from his sleeve and stab the girl.
Bang!
Swords and guns collided, creating sparks and sharp air.
Yun Ying flipped her hand holding the gun, and the sharp blade of the gun coldly pointed forward, hitting the man in the face!
The man quickly dodged by lying on his back, and using his strong internal strength, he attacked the girl's abdomen.
sideways!
Avoid!
attack!
Dodge!
The two men used extremely fast moves and fought fiercely. The sharp sounds quickly attracted the secret guards.
Seeing that he was exposed, the man did not run away in a hurry. Instead, he glared angrily at the troublesome little girl in front of him. He flipped his wrist, grabbed the hilt of the knife with his backhand, dodged the attack of the spear, and slashed the girl's waist and abdomen fiercely.
“Hmm!”
Yunying felt pain.
He was distracted for a moment and was kicked, flying several meters away. His spear fell and landed three or four meters away.
Without time to pick it up, the man glanced at the secret guards who were rushing over from outside the yard.
If I can't escape, I'll have to drag someone down with me!
He held the dagger tightly and thrust it straight into the girl's chest:
"Little girl, a spear is not suitable for close combat!"
Hands up.
The knife falls.
"ah!"