sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 38 Her Concerns
The imprint on the forehead is faintly visible.

She pricked up her ears, looked around with her phoenix eyes, and a sense of gloom came over her.

"Or, let's leave quickly." Qian Ling suggested.

Lin Shun waved his folding fan naturally: "I can't get away."

As his words fell, the killers hidden in the darkness appeared one by one.

All of them are dressed in black clothes, fully armed, with only a pair of eyes outside.

Qianling counted them, and there were about twenty of them.

It's a big deal, right?
"Tell me, who sent you to die?"

Lin Shun waved his folding fan slowly, and asked in an extremely arrogant manner.

"People who are about to die, talk a lot of nonsense!" One of the killers replied coldly.

Lin Shun put away the folding fan, held it in his right hand and tapped it on the palm of his left:

"The people who can invite the people from Dongyuansheng Pavilion to ambush here are quite generous~"

"Go!"

One of the killers ordered coldly.

With the command, all the attack directions were directed towards Qian Ling.

Come on, no need to guess now.

The movement of this group of killers has been clearly told to them.

"Princess, your popularity doesn't seem to be very good." Lin Shun joked.

Xia Mochen glanced over.

Lin Shun restrained himself, looked at the rushing killer, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stood in front of the two of them, using himself as the point, releasing murderous aura from the inside out.

Only for a moment, only for one move.

All the members of the opponent were defeated and lay down on the ground, with no survivors.

Qian Ling's gaze towards Lin Shun changed.

If what she saw last time, she already felt very powerful.

Then this time it was completely beyond the scope of what she could think of.

She knew that it would be easy to take down such a small number of people, but she didn't expect it to be done in such a way.

In one breath, more than 20 people were killed.

"You will be better than him in the future."

Xia Mochen said such a sentence without thinking.

Qian Ling: "..."

"The princess wants to practice martial arts?" Lin Shun was a little surprised.

He remembered that when this girl was three years old, she accidentally burned the teacher's robe, and she didn't mention it again, right?
Qian Ling raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No." Without even thinking about it, Lin Shun blurted out, "How could I have an opinion? That's impossible!"

Qian Ling ignored him and looked at the crowd on the ground: "How to deal with these people?"

Xia Mochen: "No need to deal with it."

Qian Ling smiled slightly: "I also have that intention."

Several people returned to the carriage and started on their way again.

Qian Ling sat on the side, she looked at Lin Shun's back and asked:

"What kind of power is the Yuansheng Pavilion you mentioned just now?"

"It's cold, and it's windy outside." Xia Mochen coughed as he spoke.

Qian Ling hurriedly put down the curtain, turned around and looked at him:
"Sorry, I didn't take your physical condition into consideration.

"Are you OK?"

I'm already weak, but I'm still struggling like this today, so I won't get sick when I go back, right?
"Cough...cough..."

Xia Mochen coughed for a while before he calmed down.

His face was a little pale, and he said lightly: "No problem."

Qian Ling didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the silent night, there was nothing but the sound of the carriage driving on the road.

"Yuansheng Pavilion is a killer organization, no one knows where it came from.

"Suddenly, it appeared in Tianqi Kingdom.

"They do business here, they only look at whether the money is enough, not who the other party is.

"The task that this organization takes over will never stop until it achieves its goal."

Xia Mochen spoke slowly in a deep and pleasant voice.

Qian Ling blinked her phoenix eyes:

"Does this mean that I will often encounter this kind of thing in the future?"

Xia Mochen: "Maybe."

"How?" Qian Ling looked at him suspiciously.

Xia Mochen: "Just completely destroy the power of this organization in Tianqi."

The corner of Qian Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "This..."

It seems a bit difficult to achieve, right?
Appearing so mysteriously, it is obvious that there is a big force behind it.

Xia Mochen looked at the girl's slightly frowning brows, raised his hand to smooth her out, and softened his voice:
"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Qian Ling stepped back uncomfortably, smiled and said, "Thank you."

Xia Mochen withdrew his hand naturally.

"Princess, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived."

Lin Shun's voice reached the ears of the two.

Qian Ling opened the curtain to take a look, and glanced at Lin Shun unexpectedly.

The place where the carriage stopped was the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

From here, you can return to Baolingyuan without disturbing anyone.

This is exactly what she wants.

When she got off the carriage, she looked back at Xia Mochen:

"Go back and ask the maid to prepare some ginger soup to drink."

Xia Mochen raised the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Qian Ling jumped out of the carriage, and before knocking on the door, the door was already opened.

She looked at Jimeng unexpectedly: "what are you doing here?"

"Miss, come in quickly."

Jimon dragged her into the mansion, closed the door, and said as he walked:

"Half an hour ago, someone gave the slave a note to pick you up at the back door half an hour later.

"The servant girl is just holding the mentality of trying, I didn't expect that you are really here, Miss."

Qian Ling frowned: "Who gave it to you?"

Jimeng shook his head: "The servant did not see anyone."

On the way back to Baolingyuan, countless possibilities flashed through Qianling's mind.

Jimeng: "Miss, this servant will go and tell the master and madam that you have returned.

"If you don't come back, Madam will be in a hurry."

"Don't go!" Qian Ling stopped the maid, "Let me ask you, how did the people in the mansion react when I didn't come back?"

Jimeng didn't understand, but he still answered obediently:
"Madam is very anxious and restless.

"Although the master didn't show it, his brows were tightly furrowed.

"The young master went out today, and when he came back, he heard that you hadn't returned, so he was... worried.

"Young Madam has been with Madam to comfort her.

"Second young master didn't say a word, just sat in the front hall and waited.

"The third young master asked someone to go out to inquire about you.

"The fourth young master was the most excited. He almost entered the palace, but was stopped by the master and the second young master."

Qian Ling looked at the maid seriously:
"Do you think sister-in-law is unusual recently?"

Jimeng: "Ever since the incident between the young lady and you last time, the slaves have noticed.

"In addition to embroidering in her own room every day, she is at Madam's.

"It's rare to see her go to other places, and the servant really didn't find anything wrong."

Jimon paused, and suddenly asked: "Miss, what did you find?"

"Come here." Qian Ling beckoned.

Jimeng approached a few steps: "Miss."

Qian Ling smiled and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Ji Meng does not doubt that he has it, so he does it.

Qian Ling raised his hand to touch her brow.

Jimeng felt that the sudden scorching heat of her body made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she frowned slightly.

Even so, she still obeyed her young lady's orders and remained the same.

Qian Ling withdrew her hand in satisfaction, and instructed:

"You go back to the front hall now, so that no one will notice that I have returned.

"Also, pay attention to sister-in-law's mood changes."

(End of this chapter)