The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 829 Heart-for-heart, cruel and ruthless [4]

"Meet the princess." A soft voice came, bringing Hua Yurong back to her senses in an instant.

The night was dark, Hua Yurong looked at the maid in front of her through the darkness, she frowned secretly, and said displeasedly: "Back off!"

Luo Qingyue stood still with her head bowed. She was already easy-going, with a plain face. Just now, she changed into a maid uniform neatly. But at this moment, she was standing in front of Hua Yurong. Rong didn't recognize her either.

However, when Luo Qingyue heard what Hua Yurong said, a sneer flashed across her phoenix eyes, and she obediently responded, "Yes."

Hua Yurong snorted coldly angrily, and brushed past Luo Qingyue proudly.

Just when Hua Yurong took five steps, Luo Qingyue stood still at the same spot.

She turned around slowly, staring coldly at Hua Yurong's back, with a hint of inexplicability on her face.

Her lips moved slightly, and Luo Qingyue suddenly smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't you remember me?"

Hua Yurong paused for a moment, and she suddenly turned around, looking at Luo Qingyue across the night, "Baby maid, what were you talking about just now? How could this princess know you?"

The corners of Luo Qingyue's lips twitched slightly, and her wrist moved slightly, seemingly unintentionally revealing the silver thread wrapped around her wrist.

Hua Yurong's breathing stopped suddenly——

She will never mistake this silver thread until she dies. The reason why she became such an undesired end is thanks to this silver thread!
Moreover, she knows better than anyone else who the owner of this silver thread is!
"Your Highness, this servant thinks this silver thread is very beautiful, what do you think?" Luo Qingyue's eyes were light and her voice was soft.

But such plain words, in Hua Yurong's ears, were extremely contemptuous.

Hua Yurong opened her eyes wide, carefully sizing up the woman in front of her, a strange face, not really good-looking, such a face would not even be noticed in a crowd.

An ordinary person can no longer be an ordinary person, however, there is an unspeakable icy ripple between her brows, and the eyes of the woman in front of her are so beautiful that it makes her look a little dazzling.

"You are. Luo Qingyue?" Hua Yurong said this name bitterly. She really has an impulse now. If the woman in front of her admits that she is Luo Qingyue, she will definitely go crazy and kill the woman in front of her. .

Luo Qingyue had already felt Hua Yurong's anger. She stretched out her slender hand, stroked her cheek slowly, and laughed softly, "Your Highness, what are you talking about? I can't understand you."

Hua Yurong's face turned pale with anger, and under the night, she was obviously hideous and terrifying, "Luo Qingyue, stop pretending, even if I die, Hua Yurong will still remember that silver thread, and even more remember the origin of that silver thread." Owner!"

"Hehe." Luo Qingyue's laughter became clearer and clearer, she flicked her wide sleeves, still smiling, "Your Highness, your memory is really good. Well, not bad.

Now that we've talked about this, you can go with me. "

"Luo Qingyue, you want to hold this princess hostage, you do it." Before the word 'dream' was uttered, Hua Yurong was shocked immediately.

I saw that Luo Qingyue appeared in front of Hua Yurong in the blink of an eye, and the silver thread pressed against Hua Yurong's neck, "Hua Yurong, you don't want to leave ugly and ugly bloodstains on this delicate neck, do you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)