Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 370 She Is The Only Insider

In the Yuxuemei Courtyard, no one responded, not even the door was loosened.

Zi Xuanlin was able to hold his breath, but his confidantes around him couldn't, "Your Highness, this Mr. Zhexue doesn't know how to flatter you, yet he puts on such a big air..."

Before he could finish speaking, a dart in the shape of a plum blossom suddenly shot out from the gap in the door, which made Zi Xuanlin immediately reach out and push away his confidant, thus avoiding the murder.

The confidant was so frightened that he shut his mouth tightly, not daring to arrange the person in it.

That plum blossom dart carried the powerful profound energy of its master, even if it missed a hit, it would still be shocking.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhexue was as unfathomable as the rumors said.

At this moment, the door of Yuxuemei Ting slowly opened, and a man who was completely wrapped in black clothes and could not see his face came out from inside.

"My master is already clear about the purpose of His Royal Highness's trip, but if you want to get those two young ladies back, please bring the sanskrit bell."

The man's voice was hoarse, and his accent was not like that of a Jinghua City native.

But the few words of Fanyinling pulled Zi Xuanlin's thoughts away. Isn't that Yue'er's thing?What does Mr. Zhexue want this thing for?

Fortunately, such things are precious to him, so they are always on him.

Even if he was reluctant, Zi Xuanlin still had to take out the things and exchange them for Zi Yuning and Yun Youyue.

The man took the sanskrit bell and went back to work.

Zi Xuan was waiting outside with a worried expression on his face. When he saw the door open, his eyes lit up, but it was not Zi Yuning and Yun Youyue that greeted him, but a hidden weapon.

That hidden weapon is none other than Fanyinling.

Zi Xuanlin stretched out his hand to catch the Sanskrit bell, but his palm was shaken by the profound energy so that his arm went numb all day long!

He was startled, looked at the Sanskrit bell in his hand, and shouted, "Young Master, what is the meaning of this?"

"My master said that if His Highness dares to fool you with fake things again, the lives of the two young ladies will be in danger."

This time, the man didn't even appear, but the voice appeared out of nowhere.

fake?

"Impossible! This must be a real Sanskrit bell!" Looking at the exquisite and small hand, with a silver bell engraved on it, Zi Xuanlin was surprised.

This sanskrit bell was his token of recognizing Yue'er as his savior, and he could see it clearly before he passed out.

This kind of bell is not a vulgar thing, even if it is forged... How could Yue'er give him a forged token of love?

"My master says it's fake, so it's fake."

These words made Zi Xuanlin choke, and fell silent for a moment.

If the Sanskrit bell in his hand is fake, where is the real Sanskrit bell?

The man saw the change in Zi Xuanlin's expression clearly, passed through the formation, and went back to report to Zhexue who was using the formation to suppress those strange flames.

"Master, the prince doesn't seem to know that the sanskrit bell is fake."

Zhexue's face was slightly pale, looking at the flames trapped in the space, annoyance flashed across his eyes.

Where did the fire come from, it was so treacherous.

"Heh, the crown prince of a country, he didn't know that he was played by a woman. He took great pains to get rid of Yun Qianlan, the only savior who knew about Yun Qianyi back then."

He withdrew his hand, his red clothes were dripping with blood, a little more than the red plum, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"For the sake of another good show, tell him to break off the engagement."

"But master, if you let that..."

(End of this chapter)