My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 446

Shen Qianxia was embroidering her belt, her expression was calm and breezy, Mochizuki changed to a brighter lamp.

Su Qinyang's crying came faintly, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Mochizuki asked: "Are you really not worried about the young master? What should I do if there is any problem?"

Shen Qianxia curled her fingers slightly, and picked up a delicate and small cylinder, "Go to Qifenglou to find Fengming, and give this to him."

Mochizuki's eyes lit up, "He has the best news, why didn't I think of looking for him during the day?"

She took the things Shen Qianxia handed over and put them away immediately, "I'll go right away."

Shen Qianxia nodded: "Don't let Aunt Su know, just find an excuse."

"Understood." Mochizuki turned and left the room.

As night fell, the sky was filled with sparse stars.

Shen Qianxia put away the embroidered belt, took a shower and changed clothes, got up and walked outside.

The night is already deep, the breeze is not dry, and the sound of insects in the yard fluctuates, breaking the silence of the night.

Su Qinyang had disappeared.

She was walking slowly on the bluestone road, when suddenly a cold light passed by her, and a short sword was stuck in the window lattice.

Shen Qianxia stepped forward and pulled out the dagger, and found a letter tied to it, she took it off, and slowly unfolded it.

After reading every word, Shen Qianxia's eyes fell on the few strands of hair on the letter paper, and the few drops of bright red blood in the corner were striking.

The center of her brows gradually closed, her eyes were smudged with coldness, and the paper was tightly rubbed in her palm.

At this time, Su Qinyang ran in from the yard, his words were not clear, and he looked anxious.

Shen Qianxia shook off the coldness all over her body, and smiled lazily at her: "I have an appointment with the Seventh Prince, so I have to go out. If Shen Zhen doesn't come back tomorrow morning, you can report to the official."

Su Qinyang's eyes were blurred, and she still couldn't believe her reaction.

Shen Qianxia's sparkling face seemed to be a sharp weapon, poking her heart.

Looking at her well-dressed makeup, she changed into a gorgeous women's attire, and was about to go on an appointment with a man.

Su Qinyang instantly knew that she really didn't care about Shen Zhen.

The coldness in Shen Qianxia's eyes flashed, "If you don't listen to me, if you make a mistake, you can regret it yourself."

After the words fell, she quickly disappeared in Ting Yuxuan.

Su Qinyang looked at the dissipated red figure, and murmured palely: "You are so cruel that your relatives will not recognize you!"

The light cast by the crescent moon was extremely weak, and after being blocked by the dense branches, it became even darker and weirder.

Shen Qianxia shuttled through the quiet woods, filled with uneasiness in her heart.

Landing in front of a ruined temple, a murderous intent lingered in the surroundings for an instant, and a dozen men in black flew out of the ruined temple one after another, looking like eagles with a domineering aura.

In an instant, Shen Qianxia was surrounded.

Under the big tree in front of the ruined temple, Shen Zhen was hung in the air. When she saw Shen Qianxia coming, she called weakly, "Sister."

Shen Qianxia's heart shrank, and she tightly held the hilt of the sword with her hand. After relieving her breath, she said indifferently: "Don't call me, you make the decision without authorization, and this is your own fault."

Shen Zhen's gaze paused for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Hahaha, it is rumored that Third Miss Shen is indifferent, is she really so cold?"

"It's really you?" Shen Qianxia stared coldly at the masked man who was slowly falling to the ground, and said with a smile, "I dropped the coffin last time, so I have nothing to bring this time?"

Duan Wusha froze, and said viciously: "Do you still dare to mention what happened last time?"

Shen Qianxia looked at him indifferently, with a casual tone: "Aren't you looking for revenge for what happened last time?"

(End of this chapter)