Chapter 173

"Don't bother!" Gong Qingying's face was frosty, and she immediately got up.

Goshawk conveniently brought the white brocade robe, and thoughtfully helped her put it on.

"I can wear it myself!" Looking at Goshawk's tall and handsome appearance, Gong Qingying reached out to take the robe and put it on by herself.

Goshawk's handsome face looked a bit disappointed, and he fixedly watched Gong Qingying's every move.

"I won't come here often in the future, everyone should perform their own duties, just do their job well!" She quickly put on her clothes and used a human skin mask to dress up as Qianying.

She looked at Gong Yiyi: "Gong Yi, bring the poisonous spirit pill I gave you, I want to go back to Hongcheng immediately, and go to Xuewang's mansion by the way!"

"En!" Gong Yi took out the poison spirit pill from his sleeve and handed it to Gong Qingying.

Hearing that she was going to Xue Wang's mansion, she was worried that she would delay the Gong family's autumn hunting, so she reminded: "Master, there is one thing, I have to remind you that the Gong family's autumn hunting has already started for seven days!"

seven days?

not good!

Shu Ao Ran's Poison Spirit Pill has been completely used up, she must go to Xue Wang's Mansion immediately.

Gong Qingying took the poisonous spirit pill, and told Gong Yi and Goshawk what to pay attention to recently, as well as some important tasks of the gang, and then rode Xiaobai and galloped towards Hongcheng.

Now that Xiaobai is a fifth-level monster, it would have taken him a day to travel, but within half an hour, Gong Qingying came to the Shadow Realm near the back door of Snow King's Mansion.

She put away Xiaobai, holding the landscape bamboo fan, and walked towards the back door calmly.

I haven't seen him for a few days, how is he doing?

That day she left again without saying goodbye, and with his small-bellied character, he must have been upset.

She was thinking in her heart, how should she open her mouth so that he could forgive her difficulties?
Jumping over the fence, dressed in white, Gong Qingying appeared in the backyard surrounded by flowers.

There are no guards in the backyard, only the colorful butterflies that come into view, dancing lightly.

Gong Qingying was a little surprised, she pushed open the bedroom door and walked to the inner hall, calling softly: "Your Highness?"

She yelled a few times without any response, and walked out of the house with a heavy heart.

Suddenly, a burst of murderous intent struck from all directions.

Before Gong Qingying could dodge in time, dozens of cold and gloomy long swords were placed on her shoulders.

For a few breaths, the body was unable to move.

It's all because of her being distracted for a moment that she was plotted against.

It was just that she was quite surprised that Shu's proud sleeping hall would hide the danger of life.

Gong Qingying stared at the men in black in front of her. They were wearing black hideous skull masks and silver armor, exactly the same as the seventh-level ghost-faced Imperial Forest Army that appeared at the Gong family that night.

Could it be the person sent by the black hand behind the scenes?

"Master, Master Qianying is under control!" the leader of the man in black reported coldly.

I saw a burly man appearing at the hollowed out rich door.

He was wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with golden dragons, exuding the majesty of the royal family, and he was striding towards Gong Qingying.

Gong Qingying frowned and looked, isn't this person Shu Huang?

How could he be here?
Emperor Shu looked at Gong Qingying and said with a light smile: "It seems that I guessed right, only in the sleeping hall of the Snow King can I meet the famous Young Master Qianying!"

Gong Qingying frowned even tighter, Shuhuang made a pun, not only pointing out that she had a deep relationship with Shu Ao Ran, but also implying that Shu Ao Ran's disappearance was closely related to him.

Seeing Emperor Shu walk in, Gong Qingying said solemnly: "I don't know what the emperor can do for me?"

Shuhuang sneered and walked straight to Shu's proud white bed.

He looked meaningfully at the spotless white pillow.

He continued to laugh and said: "I heard that the young master often spends time with the Snow King here, lingering. I don't know if the young master has ever thought about giving the Snow King an honorable name?"

(End of this chapter)

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