Watch out, you little brat! Are you afraid someone won't be able to kill her?
Qian Youxue was so angry she wanted to grind her teeth. Wasn't this a case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead?
Feeling incredibly frustrated, she watched as the sword was about to strike her, and before she could even turn and run away, the sword was held to her neck.
Hmph, you think you can mess with me!
Seeing Qian Youxue's disheveled appearance, Song Tian'er felt a surge of joy. She would be even happier if she could take this opportunity to get rid of this thorn in her side.
Then she burst into tears, sobbing, "Waaah... Your Highness, you can't have any accidents happen to you, the Prince will be heartbroken."
The two men in black knew that the War King had married, and they thought it was just to curry favor with him. They never expected that the War King would care so much about a good-for-nothing.
The man in black who was holding Qian Youxue hostage smiled coldly, brandished his sword, and warned viciously, "Don't try anything funny, take us to find the War King."
"I...I...I'll take you there." Qian Youxue swallowed hard, looked up and saw Yunhe had arrived at the courtyard gate, and winked at Yunhe.
Yunhe's heart was pounding. Who knew if these bastards' hands would tremble? If they left a scar on their master's beautiful neck, the young master would definitely skin them alive.
Taking a deep breath, she told herself to calm down. What storms hadn't she weathered? If she couldn't handle two assassins, then all those years she spent with the young master were wasted.
In the shadows, Leng Xue couldn't fathom his master's thoughts. His master clearly cared about the princess, so why was he standing there motionless, seemingly with no intention of rescuing her?
"This woman needs to suffer a bit," the War King murmured, his gaze fixed intently on their every move.
After listening, Leng Xue roughly understood his master's meaning. However, it was always dangerous around his master. The princess was very skilled with poison, but her spiritual power was not yet sufficient for servants like them. It was time for her to practice more.
Qian Youxue quickly regained her senses. With such a big incident, it was impossible that Leng Mo and the others hadn't reported it to that demon. Perhaps that demon was secretly watching her make a fool of herself.
No, I can't let others look down on me.
She remembered the two courtyards filled with arrays she had visited before, and on a sudden inspiration, she led the people towards those courtyards.
Song Tian'er was incredibly clever; she immediately realized that Qian Youxue had led them in the wrong direction. Her eyes darkened, and she followed Yunhe to investigate.
Yunhe roughly guessed the direction her master had gone, and after leaving the courtyard, she vanished from everyone else's sight.
When Song Tian'er came to her senses, she found that Yun He was gone, and guessed that he must be up to something. However, she couldn't go too far; who knew if there were still eyes watching her in the darkness?
The two men in black were not familiar with the layout of the palace, and one of them had been poisoned by Qian Youxue, making him completely blind. He had to rely solely on his hearing to determine his location.
They had only taken a few steps into the second courtyard when the man in black who was holding Qian Youxue hostage suddenly stopped, sensing something amiss.
Qian Youxue's eyes darted around, her heart trembling again. These assassins were ruthless killers; she had to be careful with every step she took.
"Since Your Highness is going to resort to tricks, then don't blame me." The man in black smirked and glanced at the person beside him: "Junior brother, take her and retreat!"
Goodness, this is too much!
Leaving the Prince's mansion meant certain death.
Qian Youxue's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Although she had a spiritual space, she couldn't let others know about it, especially not a green tea bitch like Song Tian'er.
She reached out and touched the sword against her neck, then burst into tears: "Great hero, please spare me! The War King only married me to bring good luck. What can someone who can't even stand up do?"
Well……
Leng Xue secretly glanced at his master's face, which was so dark it was unbearable to look at.
What can a person who can't stand up do? It seems that if she doesn't do something, that little girl won't know what a man is, right?
Xuan Mingye was furious and quickened his pace. Seeing that the man in black was really going to drag Qian Youxue to the wall, he hardened his heart and stopped.
Yawn, yawn!
Qian Youxue sneezed several times in a row. Due to the large movement of her body, the flesh on her neck scraped against the sharp blade, and she immediately smelled blood.
The man in black who had taken Qian Youxue hostage walked to the corner of the wall. There was a large tree next to the corner, which would make it convenient for him to lead his men over the wall and get out.
However, this very tree became the killer tree that took their lives.
Qian Youxue has a very sensitive nose; she can smell any other odor. At this moment, she smelled the poison meant for Yunhe's self-defense.
"Junior brother, climb over the wall and get out!" the man in black who was holding Qian Youxue hostage said to another.
Hey!
This person is quite loyal. Qian Youxue smiled coldly, wanting to look up at the tree, but dared not make any rash moves.
Another man in black nodded and used the tree trunk as a stepping stone to climb over the wall.
The seemingly smooth-sailing scene brought a sense of relief to the other man in black. He pulled Qian Youxue towards the tree, but a gust of wind suddenly blew, and something resembling willow catkins drifted down from the tree, landing in his eyes and momentarily blinding him.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qian Youxue took out a poisoned silver needle and pricked the man in black's hand. Yun He, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared, kicked the man in black, and pulled her behind him.
ah……
As a bloodcurdling scream came from the other side of the wall, the man in black realized he had been tricked. However, his legs were now so weak he couldn't even stand up.
Yunhe gave the man in black no chance to breathe, and directly swung his sword to cut off the hand the man in black was using to hold his master hostage.
ah……
The man in black screamed in agony. The pain of his severed hand was relentless, but a strange stinging pain suddenly came from the wound, as if thousands of ants were entering his body through the wound and tearing it apart at the same time. The pain was so intense that even this dignified assassin let out a pig-like scream.
call……
Qian Youxue exhaled a breath of stale air. Facing a powerful enemy, she felt a little scared. The feeling of being outmatched and crushed was really unpleasant.
"Master, this servant will tear him to pieces right now!" Yunhe said, brandishing her sword to stab again, but Qian Youxue stopped her: "Hand him over to the Prince and let him deal with him."
Well……
When did our master become so easy to talk to? This style is a bit off!
Yunhe paused in confusion, then glanced at the scheming woman Song Tian'er not far away when she saw the gift her master had sent.
Song Tian'er is Bu Yu's disciple, so it's impossible that she doesn't know martial arts. This is just an act for the prince's people, right?
Turning her head, she smiled slightly and walked towards Song Tian'er: "Miss Tian'er, you are Mr. Bu Yu's last disciple, how can you stand by and watch the Princess die?"
So what if you stand by and do nothing?
Song Tian'er thought this in her heart, but didn't say it out loud. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said aggrievedly, "Look how powerful they are. What if they hurt the princess if I make a move too easily?"
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