Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 1151 The Number One Female Assassin

In the middle of the flash, a small stone shot from nowhere, hit Yinghua's tiger's mouth, and then fell to the ground with a thud, rolling to the side.

As a result, Yinghua's hand was missed a little, and he missed it.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yinghua was stunned by the pain, Xinmeng took the opportunity to push the ground a little bit, and took a big step back to distance herself from Yinghua.

After Yinghua came to her senses, she immediately chased after her, and suddenly a figure inserted between her and Xinmeng, turned around and slapped her head-on.

She subconsciously raised her palm to meet him, but after seeing the man's face clearly, she quickly retracted her palm and backed away.

Rescue arrived?

Xinmeng stopped and took a closer look, feeling a little surprised by what she saw.

But she saw that the person with his back to her was tall and tall, wearing a light blue cloud brocade robe, slowly withdrawing one hand.And Yinghua had already retreated three steps away, standing with her hands down, the cold aura on her body was gone.

"They're over there!" Shen Yunluo's voice came over, with a bit of excitement in her voice, probably because she felt that someone would support her and teach Yinghua a lesson.

Hearing the sound, Yinghua glanced at the man who looked like a banished fairy, her eyes flickered, she turned around silently, flew away, and soon disappeared from Xinmeng's sight.

The man turned around slowly, looked at Xinmeng, and said, "Didn't you always live in peace with her, why did you start fighting with her today?"

"Prince Mingxuan, do you know who she is?" Xinmeng asked tentatively.

Chu Mingxuan thought for a while, and answered her question truthfully: "Red Yuan ranked first among the twelve female killers of the Great Week."

After a moment of silence, Xinmeng smiled self-deprecatingly.It turned out that what she missed was not only Yinghua, no, Hongyuan's identity as a killer, but also Hongyuan's real purpose of lurking in the general's mansion for five years.

"Mengmeng, are you alright?" Xiao Lang who came the fastest put his arms around Xinmeng's slender waist, turned her to face him, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that Xinmeng was safe and sound.

"Meng'er, what happened just now?" Standing behind Xiao Lang, Shen Ji looked at her with some puzzlement, and then at Chu Mingxuan who had a cold expression.

Just now Yunluo ran back to the dining room in panic with a red and swollen face, saying that Meng'er condoned the servant girl beating her, before he could ask why, Xiao Lang dropped the wine glass and drove the wheelchair out of the dining room in a hurry.

Seeing this, he was a little dazed, the person being beaten was Yunluo, Xiao Lang's reaction seemed to be that Meng'er was being bullied.

Shen Yunluo looked pitifully at the Seventh Prince Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi glanced at her with disgust, then turned his gaze away, but the next moment, he also rushed out of the dining room like an arrow.

Only then did Shen Ji realize that something was wrong, and quickly called Shen Che to chase them out together.

Shen Yunluo thought that everyone rushed out of the dining room nervously to avenge her, so she followed excitedly, showing the way while running.

But when they arrived, Yinghua had long since disappeared, and only Xinmeng and Chu Mingxuan were there.

"Huh! Counting on her running fast, otherwise, I will have to tear her apart!" Shen Yunluo said regretfully.

But no one paid attention to her, everyone surrounded Xinmeng, asking with concern if Xinmeng was hurt or frightened.

She was obviously the one being bullied!Her face was still in pain, but why they didn't care about her, but cared about Shen Xinmeng!
Shen Yunluo stood on the periphery, stamped her feet angrily, and looked at Xinmeng angrily.

Feeling someone staring at her out of the corner of her eye, Shen Yunluo was taken aback, she quickly suppressed the hatred in her eyes, and raised her eyes to meet the man's condensed gaze.

(End of this chapter)