The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 956
Hearing this, Ling'er looked back at him, her eyes were a little cold, as if she heard some funny joke, which made her curl her mouth coldly.

Looking at Linger like this, Duanmukai felt a little strange and panicked. If she was angry or angry, Duanmukai might still feel normal, but Linger like this made him feel flustered.

She was too calm, as if what she said was none of her business at all.

"Linger, I..." He wanted to resolve the embarrassment at this moment, he knew that his words must have disappointed Linger, he wanted to explain, but was coldly interrupted by Linger.

"Master, it's really getting late, go to bed early," she said, ignoring Duanmukai, opened the door, and walked out.

Looking at the empty room, Duanmukai was disappointed for a while.

In the next few days, Ling'er became more and more indifferent to him. This result made Duanmukai angry and helpless.

It's just that he is going back to the imperial capital, and there are still many things to deal with, and Duanmukai has no intention of entangled with Ling'er, so let's talk about it after all the dust settles.

This decision made Duanmukai regret endlessly. If he had known that there would be a later result, he would not have hesitated. He would definitely talk to Linger about it. Maybe after talking about it, Linger would not hate himself that much.

It's just that there is no medicine for regret in this world.

On the way back to the imperial capital, it was raining, the road was muddy, and it was very difficult to walk.

Duanmukai was extremely irritable, with too many things piled up in his heart, unable to vent.

Ling'er knelt down in front of Duanmukai, making tea quietly, without hearing anything outside the window, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

Duanmukai looked at her several times and wanted to talk to her all the time, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

"Ling'er," after struggling for a long time, Duanmukai finally mustered up the courage to speak.

Ling'er lowered her head and didn't look at Duanmukai, as if she didn't hear Duanmukai calling her.

Seeing that she deliberately ignored him, Duanmukai got a little angry, leaned forward and grabbed Ling'er's hand, and then Ling'er looked up at him, his eyes were always calm.

Looking at her eyes, Duanmu Kai couldn't help but feel blocked, he pursed his lips, and was about to say something?Hearing a sudden movement, Duanmukai's eyes changed, and he fell down holding Ling'er.

With a puff, I don't know what penetrated the wall?

The two looked up and found that it turned out to be an arrow with fluorescent light on it, presumably poisoned.

Duanmukai's eyes changed, and she looked at Ling'er who was under her body, and she also changed her eyes, looking at Duanmukai, waiting for him to make up his mind.

"Master, we have encountered an assassin, the carriage is not safe, please get off the carriage immediately, and the subordinates wait to cover the master to leave," an anxious voice sounded from outside the carriage, urging them to get off the carriage.

Duanmukai naturally understood that he could easily become the target of those people when he was in the carriage. Instead of becoming a target, it is better to get out of the carriage and get out under the cover of the guards.

Duanmukai looked at Ling'er, her face was a little pale. Over the years, under Duanmukai's connivance, she didn't learn the art well, and what she knew was those flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. She couldn't be the opponent of those assassins, and she might become Duanmukai's drag.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Duanmukai grabbed her hand and said resolutely: "I won't leave you alone, just follow me."

Regardless of whether Linger was willing or not, she was forcibly dragged off the carriage by Duanmukai. Duanmukai held her in his arms, held a soft sword, and retreated to the dense forest beside the road under the cover of the guards.

Those assassins had obviously come prepared, and countless archers were ambushing in the distance, firing arrows non-stop.

An arrow was flying towards Duanmukai, but he didn't notice it. Ling'er's heart sank, and she subconsciously stood in front of Duanmukai, trying to block the arrow for him, but her plan was blocked by Duanmukai. insight.

Under Linger's surprised eyes, Duanmukai hugged her, turned in one direction, and got hit by the arrow.

Ling'er panicked for a moment, and heard Duanmukai groan, hugged Duanmukai tightly, and said: "Master, master, are you alright?"

Duanmukai hugged her, saw her eyes change, felt a little distressed, but also a little happy, she was still nervous, he turned pale, shook his head at her, hugged her and said: "I'm fine, let's go."

Even after retreating into the dense forest, those assassins were still chasing after him. There were only two or three guards left. In order to lure the assassins away, only Linger and Duanmukai were left.

Running all the way, in a panic, Linger's physical strength has been exhausted, but she can't fall down, once she falls down, Duanmukai will be dragged down in the end.

Duanmukai was hit by an arrow, the poison had spread all over his body, his complexion was blue and purple, he could tell something was wrong just by looking at it.

Ling'er was very anxious, if he continued to escape like this, even if Duanmukai was not killed by the assassin, he would be poisoned to death.

Duanmukai couldn't move anymore, he staggered and fell to the ground, dragging Linger to fall too.

"Master, master," Ling'er hugged Duanmu Kai and called out twice in a panic.

Duanmukai closed his eyes tightly without any reaction.

Ling'er looked back, and the assassin would find him soon, so he couldn't stay here.

Gritting her teeth, she dragged Duanmukai and hid in the bushes.

Duanmukai's consciousness was lax and he held his breath.

Ling'er patted his face, both of them were wet by the rain, and they were in a panic, because they were cold because of the rain.

Touching Duanmukai's face, seeing his ugly face, Ling'er's heart ached.

"Duanmukai," Ling'er called softly, his voice was broken by the sound of rain.

But Duanmukai seemed to hear it, and responded softly.

Ling'er stared at him, although his handsome face was pale at the moment, he was still handsome, no wonder so many women fell for him.

"If you could choose, would you still be the prince and fight for the throne?"

She quietly made a sound, looked at Duanmukai, and saw that he frowned, but he didn't answer.

Ling'er sighed, smoothed his hair with her hands, and asked with a smile, "You don't want to die, do you?"

Duanmukai snorted softly, as if in response.

Ling'er was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, she said to herself, "I won't let you die."

Looking at the unconscious Duanmukai, Ling'er blinked her eyes and smiled bitterly. She curled her lips and said: "I know that if you choose between the throne and me, you will definitely choose the throne, but I don't blame you, really, a little bit." No wonder."

She lowered her head and kissed Duanmukai's brow, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Duanmukai heard her words, he didn't know what Linger was going to do, but he always had an ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)