Chapter 102 Assassin
Fight with me, court death!

Mo Qingcheng stepped forward, turned over the man's body, and took off the mask on his face, an unfamiliar face.

At this moment, Wushang rushed over at some point, looked at the corpse on the ground, and opened his mouth in surprise.

"It's actually him!"

Mo Qingcheng stood up, looked at Wushang in black, and couldn't help frowning.

"You went out again today, didn't I tell you? It's best not to go out, and it's going to be fifteen soon, do you know your own body?"

Hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, Leng Wuqing didn't refute, even her purple eyes without colored contact lenses were warm, like a piece of warm amethyst, beautiful and coquettish.

Di Jiuyang stepped forward, glanced at the corpse on the ground, his eyes fell on Leng Wuqing, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his Tsinghua was hard to hide even in the night.

"Unexpectedly, the number one killer on the list of killers is actually serving as a bodyguard by a woman's side."

"I never thought that the prince would treat his subordinates so ruthlessly."

Leng Wuqing is not afraid of revealing his identity in front of Di Jiuyang, anyway, the last time, the first time they met, Leng Wuqing can be sure that Di Jiuyang knows his identity.

Leng Wuqing was wearing night clothes, with a ponytail thrown behind his head. In the night, Leng Wuqing's face was a little pale, and he was almost fifteen, and Leng Wuqing's body had already reacted.

Di Jiuyang's black clothes are different from Leng Wuqing's. Di Jiuyang's black clothes are embroidered with black gold thread, and there are noble dark patterns on the corners and cuffs. Every movement, under the moonlight, is like You can see the distinct texture.

The waist and edges are embroidered with bright yellow gold thread, which is a symbol of identity and status, and also a representative.

In Beisheng Kingdom, only Di Jiuyang could wear a black gold floral dress. This was a representative of more dignity than the emperor, and black gold was also the most noble color and symbol.

Looking at the two people who were confronting each other, Mo Qingcheng looked at this and then at that, and couldn't help but get a little dizzy.

"Wushang, go back to your room and recuperate, your body is critical."

Leng Ruqing glanced at Mo Qingcheng, then shook his head stubbornly.

"No, I want to watch you, what if there is another killer."

Leng Wuqing did not expect that Mo Qingcheng would be assassinated in the General's Mansion.

Don't blame others, they were dealt with by Mo Qingcheng before they made any noise, and Mo Qingcheng lived in a remote place, so all the guards arranged by Mo Qingcheng were sent away by Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng has a way to protect himself, but he never thought that the people in the prime minister's mansion would be so bold.

"Don't worry! The assassin won't come."

"My lord, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Di Jiuyang glanced at Mo Qingcheng, thought that there were indeed other matters, turned around and left, and before leaving, threw a jade pendant to Mo Qingcheng, and said in a cold voice.

"Solve the matter here and do something with me."

Holding the jade pendant, Mo Qingcheng was a little puzzled, is this a reward?
When Leng Wuqing saw the jade pendant, he was surprised, then his eyes darkened, and he spoke lightly.

"Put the jade pendant away and don't show it, otherwise you will be killed."

After finishing speaking, he left behind a lonely figure.

Murder?
So serious, Mo Qingcheng curled his lips, and with a thought, the jade pendant disappeared in his hand.

It feels good to have space, and it is safer to put it inside.

It's just that tonight's killer reminded Mo Qingcheng that her current silence might seem frightening to others, so she would like to let others see if she, Mo Qingcheng, would be afraid!
(End of this chapter)

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