The evil prince, the best concubine

254 Chapter 8 Meet and Hate Late [-]
Looking at Nangong Daiyue who was gradually hiding in the night, Jian Luo smiled slowly.

Nangong Daiyue is a strange woman.

Well, for the sake of my beloved, I am willing to live in this palace like a golden birdcage without freedom.

It can be seen how much affection she has for Nangong Xi.

It's just Nangong Xi.
There was a touch of calculation in the bright smile, she wanted to see if Nangong Xi loved Dai Yue or not.

Simply, she helped them.

Thinking about it, he turned and went back to Tianfan Hall.

Nangong Daiyue walked in the corridor with a faint smile on her face.

Although Jian Luo's temperament is different from hers, her affection for Jian Luo does not decrease because of her different temperament.

Rarely, there is a feeling of seeing each other late.

Next time, if you have time, you must talk to Jian Luo.

When I was thinking so in my heart.

Nangong Daiyue stopped suddenly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The wind blows gently, and the flowers and trees beside the corridor make a 'rustling' sound.

Night fell.

Now is Xu time, which is the time for guards and maids to change shifts.

Therefore, there are almost no people on this promenade.

The only one there is Nangong Daiyue.

Listening to the voice next to him, looking at the empty corridor, feeling the extremely silent atmosphere.

Nangong Daiyue only felt a bad premonition.

Just as he was thinking of turning back to Tianfan Hall, he heard a black shadow coming through the air.

Only then did she turn around, and the person in front of her with her back turned was a person covered in black robes.

One step away, within reach.

Nangong Daiyue couldn't help but took a step back.

The fingers gathered in the sleeves clenched unconsciously.

She doesn't know martial arts, so she can't deal with such a person.

He deliberately concealed the fear on his face and forced himself to calm down.

Nangong Daiyue looked at the man in black with his back to her and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing the words, the man in black turned around slowly.

Nangong Daiyue almost screamed when she saw the person in front of her clearly.

Just like how calm and reserved she is usually, when she saw such a person, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Mask, this is a man wearing a mask.

A skull-shaped mask, dark black.

The cold moonlight shone on the mask, giving off a chilly light.

The eyes behind the mask were almost bloodshot.

It looks extremely strange and unpredictable.

"you you."

Nangong Daiyue stepped back while pointing at the man.

(End of this chapter)