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

Chapter 162 Killing the Fake Prince (1)

Yan Qing paused for a moment, then pulled out his sword vigorously, and at the same time, his body flashed, and he was already five steps away.

After the sword was drawn, blood spurted out of the hole and spilled all over the ground.

The body of the leading brother fell backwards and landed with a crash.A pair of eyes opened wide, unwillingly looking at the sky.

"Go and see if there are any survivors." Xiao Lang ordered, turned around and walked towards Xin Meng's hiding place.

Concerned about the blood stains on his robe, he did not approach Xinmeng, but stopped three steps away from her, and looked at her worriedly: "Mengmeng, are you okay?"

The killing just now has all fallen into Xinmeng's eyes.He didn't know how she would see him.Would she think that he was too cruel to leave a life alive.

Xinmeng threw away the pebble in her hand, walked out from the darkness, stared at him brightly, and said, "I'm fine. How about you, are you injured?"

She saw the fight just now clearly, knowing that the Shanxi Five Tigers didn't even touch the corner of his robe.But she needs him to answer in person, so that she can really feel relieved.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Lang knew that his worry was unnecessary.

Thinking about it, how could it be possible for a woman he could fall in love with to be so inferior.

"Me too." He replied.

There is a voice in his heart telling him: he can never leave her again, therefore, he will never let her go in this lifetime.

Gritting her teeth lightly, Xinmeng took another step forward, stood in front of Xiao Lang, stretched out her hand to caress his face, and while wiping his cheek with the pad of her thumb, she explained: "It's stuck here. blood."

Xiao Lang remained motionless, letting her fingers slide across his face, and staring at her tenderly.

"Okay, wipe it clean." Xin Meng withdrew her hand and took a step back.

He secretly sighed, really reluctant to part with the temperature of her fingertips and that beautiful touch.However, thinking of his blood stains, he resisted the urge to hug her.

"Master, I've seen all of them, and none of them survived." Yan Qing gave Lao Wu a blow to make sure he was dead, and waited for Xin Meng to separate from the master before coming over to report.

Lightly humming to show that he understood, Xiao Lang said: "Mengmeng, it's late at night, I'll take you home."

Xinmeng hesitated for a moment, her eyes quickly swept across the five corpses on the ground: "Then here..."

"Don't worry, someone will clean it up." Xiao Lang said indifferently.

"You don't want to live here tonight." Smelling the strong smell of blood, Xinmeng was still a little worried, afraid that the mastermind behind the bribery of Shanxi Five Tigers would send other people to assassinate.

Hearing this, Xiao Lang asked jokingly: "Mengmeng wants to invite me to live in the Fuyun Courtyard of the General's Mansion?"

General's Mansion!Fuyunyuan!As soon as he got rid of the crisis, he immediately started to adjust.play her? !
"Of course not..." Before the words could be uttered, they were interrupted by a team of guards rushing in.

The leading guard leader saw the Eighth Prince Xiao Lang standing in the courtyard at first glance, and was startled: "Eighth, Eighth Prince..."

"You guys came at the right time. Drag all the assassin's corpses out and throw them into the mass grave." Xiao Lang ordered, not letting go of the change of expression on the guard leader's face.

Sure enough, the leader was even more astonished when he saw the five corpses on the ground.

He was ordered by Shangfeng to kill the eight princes after the five tigers in Shanxi killed them all.But now, the eighth prince stood before him alive, while the five tigers of Shanxi were all dead.

He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked sharply: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be the Eighth Prince?"

(End of this chapter)