straw bag crazy concubine

Chapter 170 Midnight Assassination ([-])

At this time, Qinghuang had no fixed place to live, and it was not very convenient to carry too much dowry on the road, so she found a bank to deposit her things first, and then found an inn to settle down.

Because she was worried that Su Mu would come to murder and kill innocent people, Qinghuang didn't stay in the inn where Xiaolei and the others stayed, but found a quieter and unobtrusive inn.

The master and the servant entered the inn, booked a suite, and asked Xiaoer to prepare some food and drink, and then went back to the room to rest.

A suite has exactly two rooms, one for Qinghuang and one for Yingyue.There is only one door separating them, which is convenient for the two to take care of each other.

Before entering the room to sleep, Qinghuang looked at Yingyue and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Yingyue, there may be mice at night, don't sleep too hard, or your master may be eaten by mice."

Yingyue didn't understand Qinghuang's meaning for a while, so she said with a smile: "Master, what are you kidding, how can there be such a big mouse in this world?"

Even if it is a big mouse, it will not eat people, unless the mouse has become a spirit.

Yingyue thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out.

"Why not, maybe it will be in the middle of the night today, so remember not to fall asleep." Qinghuang looked at Yingyue seriously, and said joking words, but there was no hint of joking.

She originally wanted to tell Yingyue directly that someone might come to kill her at night, but she was afraid that she was overthinking and made Yingyue worry, so she reminded Yingyue in this way.

Although Yingyue didn't believe it, she still listened.

Going back to the house, lying on the bed, Yingyue tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, thinking about Qinghuang's words all the time.

Thinking, thinking, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of a possibility, so she sat up suddenly, her eyes widened.

I got up and was going to ask Qinghuang to understand, but thinking that Qinghuang might have fallen asleep now, I had to lie down on the bed again.

However, even if she was lying on the bed, Yingyue did not feel sleepy at all.In the end, I had to sit up and meditate with my legs crossed.

Although she was meditating, Ke Yingyue was always vigilant in case of accidents.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, there was movement outside the inn.The air is fluctuating, and the clothes are clattering.

Hearing the sound, Yingyue opened her eyes suddenly, clenched the long sword in her hand, and dodged to the window.

As soon as she stood by the window, a slender pipe pierced through the window paper and stretched in, and then a puff of misty smoke was blown out of the pipe.

Seeing this scene, Yingyue's complexion changed, and she covered her mouth and nose with her hand, but her eyes were shining brightly, like a cheetah under a moonlit night, vigilant and ferocious.

Not long after the misty smoke passed, there was a light knock from the window, and then a black figure rushed in.

The black shadow flashed, rolled twice on the ground, and when he was about to stand up and walk towards the bed, Yingyue raised his hand and quickly slashed at the black shadow's neck.

With a knife in his hand, the black shadow fell to the ground.

At the same time, Qinghuang's house was not idle.The same smoke, the same shadow.It's just that Qinghuang didn't leave the bed like a shadow moon.

When he heard the movement before, Qinghuang had already woken up.It's just that she pretended to be asleep all the time, especially after the other party blew the smoke in, Qinghuang just lay on the bed motionless, as if she had been caught in the smoke.

Heiying entered the room and saw Qinghuang lying motionless on the bed at a glance, so he stepped forward quickly with joy on his face, and stabbed towards Qinghuang's chest with his long sword.

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