Prince's Fierce Concubine

That person's deep black eyes were fixated on Shen Qianqian's body. In the dim light, no one could see the color of his eyes.

"Is the princess well?"

Shen Qianqian patted his chest, "Not bad, not bad at all …"

The sound of a sword tip striking right into his ears caused Lin Xuecha's eyes to slightly twitch.

She was hesitating as to whether she should reveal her skills in front of everyone.

His gaze uncontrollably turned towards the man standing beside Shen Qianqian.

Then, Shen Qianqian's situation was no better than hers.

The man had his arm around her slender waist, and behind him was the assassin with the sword.

Su Nanxing glanced at Lin Xuecha, "Take care of yourself, you cannot be injured."

Finished, he carried Shen Qianqian and leaped down from the third floor.

Lin Xuecha's face suddenly turned white.

When the assassin behind her saw this, he paused his sharp sword's edge. It seemed as though he was thinking of something.

Lin Xuecha blinked his eyes lightly.

She could clearly feel the hesitation of the assassin behind her.

She turned around, but the assassin suddenly moved again.

He wielded his sword and attacked her.

Lin Xuecha's fingertip had a silver needle, which he waved towards the assassin, causing him to barely be able to avoid the needle, and pierced into the wooden stake.

The Assassin looked at him, without saying a word, he started to fight with Lin Xuecha.

Fortunately, there was nothing special on the third floor. The wedding procession and the guards were all fighting on the first and second floors.

Even if Lin Xuecha made a move, not many people would know.

However, the assassin on the third floor was extremely skilled.

Several times, her reaction was slower, and the hair at her ears was cut off.

No, it couldn't be said that her reaction was slow, but that the assassin's attack was too fast.

It was really fast.

Just like ghosts.

This was an expert!

No doubt about it.

He suddenly recalled that the ingrate from one year ago was also an expert.

With her power, she wasn't a match for him.

Who said that medical skills were her specialty.

Lin Xuecha's arm suddenly hurt, and immediately after, a cold feeling stuck to her delicate neck.

All her movements stopped in an instant.

Holding onto the sword, with the sword body placed on Lin Xuecha's neck, the assassin used one hand to remove the silver needle on his shoulder and asked.

"Where is the County Princess Nanli's room?"

County Princess Nanli...

Their target turned out to be her, not him?

The color in Lin Xuecha's eyes changed slightly.

"Why should I tell you?"

The assassin used too much strength and Lin Xuecha could feel a slight smell of blood entering his nose.

Blood oozed out of his neck.

"You have no choice."

Lin Xuecha chuckled.

"Indeed not. But she, wasn't she already taken away? What are you still doing in her room? "

The man's eyes suddenly became dark and his shoulder that had been pierced by the silver needle began to go numb.

"You are Su Nanxing's woman, yet he brought along other women and abandoned you in the slightest. You are also a pitiful person, what are you doing protecting your love rival?"

Lin Xuecha sneered. She only hated the time when she switched all the poisonous silver needles to anesthesia.

was because he was afraid that he would lose control one day and hurt Su Nanxing.

Otherwise, how else would this assassin have the chance to question her?

Hearing the assassin's question, she laughed even more.

"You also know that I'm pitiful, but you still want to hurt me?"

The assassin's gaze moved. Lin Xuecha ignored him and quickly pulled the conversation to one side, without getting to the main point.

No one knew what he was thinking, but with a turn of his wrist, he fiercely slashed her neck, causing Lin Xuecha's vision to go dark, and he immediately fainted.

With his hand on his numb shoulder, he looked at Lin Xuecha meaningfully.

He turned around and started searching the rooms on the third floor, one by one.

This inn was very big.

It was like a courtyard, square, and not waiting for him to find it, the room he wanted to find suddenly contained an extremely tyrannical power that attacked him.

He dodged to the side, but what came his way were a few scattered leaves.

He could dodge those in the front, but he couldn't avoid those at the side.

The blade went straight through his black and pierced his left shoulder.

The assassin narrowed his eyes as he saw the blood slowly seeping out of his black robe, the numbness on his right shoulder and the pain on his left shoulder.

A tall and straight figure slowly walked in front of him with steady steps.

That person, Hong Chang was like fire, her eyebrows were gloomy and indifferent, yet also extremely handsome, and her beauty was like a painting.

He silently stood under the night sky like a beautiful painting.

The assassin looked at him, a hint of danger flashing through his pitch-black, deep eyes.

"His Highness Jing Ran of the Tianchen Kingdom, Su Nanxing?"

Although Su Nanxing's expression was indifferent, his tone wasn't as calm as he thought.

It was faintly tinged with a cold color.

He did not respond to the assassin's words, but said them coldly.

"If you hit harder, This King will kill you immediately!"

Hearing this, the assassin suddenly chuckled.

How arrogant …

He was as strong as his junior apprentice-brother.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Su Nanxing up and down.

"Bullsh * t. Aren't you afraid of this Godly Doctor killing you first?"

Heh –

Who does Su Nanxing think he is?

He was a dignified genius doctor of his generation, if even Su Nanxing's lips were pale white and could not tell that he was sick, then what kind of genius doctor would he be?!

The expression in Su Nanxing's eyes did not change, and his tone did not change.

County Princess Nanli has yet to enter this king's residence and she has already become a living widow, with this king's surname. Your child can only have this king's surname for his entire life.

The assassin's face suddenly stiffened. He gritted his teeth but didn't say anything.

Su Nanxing crossed his arms across his chest and lazily leaned on the wooden pillar.

He looked at the assassin's stiff arms with a dark expression.

"This King and she will be married before the fourteenth day of the eighth month. This King would advise you to either replenish your energy, wait for you to seize the marriage, or just be a bit more straightforward and stop pestering her."

When Lin Xuecha woke up, an enlarged and peerless face entered his sight.

Her gaze did not change, but her eyelashes trembled slightly.

She lowered her gaze to take a look, but the man's hand was resting on her waist, no wonder she died.

Jiang Xue was about to half support her body, wanting to get up from his embrace.

Yet, she astonishingly discovered that her leg was actually placed on the man's leg …

Lin Xuecha raised his hand and touched his forehead.

He was almost angered to the point of fainting from his sleeping posture.

After a moment of silence, she took her hands away and carefully removed her legs from the man's body.

Then, she held the man's hand. Just as she was about to slowly move away, her wrist suddenly tightened, and her hand was directly pulled over.

Lin Xuecha was shocked, her hand was already being held by the man as he placed it on her lips and kissed.

He opened his eyes, and they were extremely clear. With a single glance, it was clear that he had not just awoken.

the man asked. "Why aren't you sleeping much?"

Lin Xuecha removed his hand from the man's.

"Why are you still sleeping after waking up?"

The man's gaze turned darker as he stared at her without speaking.

Lin Xuecha wanted to stand up, but the force around her waist suddenly tightened and she was forced to lie back down.

She frowned, and looked at Su Nanxing: "Aren't you hurrying today?"

The sun had already risen. If he didn't get up now, wouldn't he be worried that his journey would be delayed?!

The man pursed his lips and asked an irrelevant question, "Were you angry last night?"

Lin Xuecha suddenly laughed, and said with an indifferent expression.

"What's there to be angry about? After all, she is a weak woman and needs the care of others. I have martial arts, so I can take care of myself. You did the right thing."

The tone of her voice was as calm as it could get. The man frowned even more when he heard her words.

"This King never thought that that person would hurt you."

He thought that as long as he brought Shen Qianqian away, that person would also follow him.

Who knows …

He had actually stayed on the third floor and attacked her.

Thinking of this, his gaze turned even darker.

A little regretful that he had acted too lightly last night!

Lin Xuecha acknowledged and then laughed as he replied.

"I'm fine. I'm still alive, aren't I?"

The man's eyes stung from the smile on her face, and his tone softened.

"This King really did not guess that he would stay behind. It's This King's fault. How about you forgive This King?"

But the little woman in front of him only shrugged her shoulders, "A horse has lost its hooves, and a human has made a mistake." A horse has lost its hooves, and a man has made a mistake, but the little woman in front of him only shrugged her shoulders.

The more she smiled, the less it mattered. A man's heart sank even more.

The Lin Xuecha of the past few days had already given him a kind of ethereal feeling.

It was as if he was about to turn and leave at any moment, causing him to feel uneasy.

The corner of his lips curved into a straight line as he suddenly hugged Lin Xuecha tightly.

The strength of his hands continuously shrank, and became even more severe. Lin Xuecha was completely in his embrace, and even breathing had become a bit more difficult.

She patted his shoulder and tried to squeeze some oxygen out of his lungs.

"What do you want to do so early in the morning? Release me quickly. I'm going to die …"

The man only slightly loosened his grip, not letting her go completely.

His eyes were very deep and thick. He stared into her eyes. It was unknown if it was a love speech or a warning as he said, "You are this king's woman. You will be this king's woman for all of eternity."

Lin Xuecha remained silent for a moment, before he asked with an indifferent smile.

"So?"

Therefore, don't think too highly of yourself. You can escape from this king's side!

The man didn't say that out loud.

He only looked at her, his gaze deep and pitch-black. Suddenly, he turned around and pressed her down, pressing her down tightly.

Lin Xuecha did not resist either. Her eyes were calm and tranquil, his gaze proficient in fire.

The two of them stared at each other in silence for a long time.

In the end, Su Nanxing covered her lips with a thin and thick layer.

Only when she was almost out of breath from kissing him did he let go of her lips slightly, but he did not leave her lips.

He placed his hand on her lips and mumbled in a mumbling manner, "Snow tea, don't torture me …"

The expression in Lin Xuecha's eyes did not change, but the smile on her lips, greatly decreased.

She stared at Su Nanxing, her serene gaze unblinking as she looked at him, her mouth twitching, but in the end, she did not say a single word.