My Lady, Something is Wrong

"Shh!"

Who would have guessed that at this moment, there was a sudden flash of cold light next to him, and a sharp sword instantly pierced through his right neck, directly piercing his entire neck horizontally!

A burly man who had become a national guard and was only one step away from being promoted to a martial artist. It was almost too late to resist or evade, and he was instantly blocked by a sword!

He widened his eyes, held a murderous knife in his hand, opened his mouth, and his entire body stiffened in place.

It seems that he has died before he can react!

"laugh……"

The sword was drawn, and blood spurted out.

The burly man softened and knelt on the ground, still holding the knife that had brought him so much glory and prestige in his hand.

But I can't dance anymore...

The entire courtyard, the hall, was silent.

And the girl who took out the sword, the sword in her hand, I don't know when, has returned to the sheath.

I don't know if the speed is too fast, or the sword is special, and there is no blood on the entire blade.

She stood there, as cold as ice and snow, as if she had never moved.

Her name is Xia Chan.

Xia Chan, who sealed her throat with a sword.

Chapter 20 I regret it

"what--"

In the silent courtyard, a terrified scream suddenly erupted!

Some timid maids and servants fell to the ground in fright; some stood there, their faces pale and shivering.

Wang Huyuan fell into a pool of blood, his eyes widened, blood still gushing from his neck.

The scene is extremely bloody and terrifying!

No one thought that the beautiful girl would suddenly kill someone.

Although Wang Huyuan pulled out the knife, it was only blocking people, and there was no attack.

What's more, this is the Chengguo Mansion, and the Qin family is going back and forth today, and they can't do it first.

It's just that the eldest lady was angry and made them soft.

The people in the yard didn't think of this sudden change, nor did Luo Yannian and the Wang family in the house.

That sword was too fast and too sudden, and no one had time to react.

Looking at Wang Huyuan, who was stabbed to the ground with a sword through his throat, Wang opened his mouth, sluggish for a few breaths, and suddenly screamed in shock and anger: "Go against the sky! Go against the sky! How dare you fight me! Cheng Guofu murdered! Come on, take down this little bitch!"

Although she was angry and angry, she still maintained a sense of sobriety.

That Xiao Yezhong and Miss Qin's family must not be able to move, then, this lowly and ruthless maid can only be sacrificed for her life!

But after her order was issued, none of the guards in the courtyard with swords dared to move.

Even a master like Wang Huyuan was stabbed in the throat with a sword, how could they dare to go up and die?

Seeing this, Wang Shi felt even more ashamed and angry, and shouted angrily: "Where is Wang Cheng? Come out and take down this ruthless little bitch!"

Wang Cheng is her distant cousin and the current second housekeeper of Cheng Guofu.

At the same time, he is also a warrior.

Today's cultivation is in the realm of a martial artist. One punch can kill an elephant, and the whole body is tempered like steel. It is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt the body.

Hearing the call, Wang Cheng stood in front of several maids, bowed his head, did not come out immediately, but looked at the dark-faced man in the room.

Luo Yannian sat there, looking at the corpse at the door, without saying a word.

Wang Cheng's eyes flickered, and then more and more people came out. The golden robe on his body suddenly rose up without the wind, his cuffs bulged, and he walked towards the beautiful girl who was as cold as ice and snow, and said solemnly: "Girl, in my Chengguo, there is no reason to kill people, Always give an explanation."

But the girl stood there, not speaking or moving, just looking at him with a cold expression.

Wang shi couldn't wait in the room, and shouted sharply: "What nonsense are you talking to that little bitch, take her down!"

"Shh!"

Wang Cheng took one step, and he was in front of the icy girl in an instant, and then he stretched out his claw, not only as fast as lightning, but also as forceful, directly locking the girl's throat!

"stop!"

At this moment, Luo Yannian in the room suddenly shouted loudly.

Just as Wang Cheng's iron claws arrived in front of the icy girl, with a distance of half a foot from her throat, it suddenly froze there, motionless.

He froze in place, the stern look in his eyes suddenly turned to stunned.

Immediately, it turned from stunned to panic!

At this time, everyone could see clearly that there was a sword in his throat!

At the same time, the sharp point of the sword had pierced the skin and muscles of his throat!

Just an inch away, it will run through his throat!

A smear of bright red blood was gushing out from the tip of the sword that was submerged in the flesh, and it flowed into the clothes under his neck, cool.

The muscles on his face twitched unconsciously, and his whole body instantly felt like an ice cellar, freezing to the bone.

He dared not move.

Did not dare to move.

It wasn't because of the master's "stop" that he stopped.

It was the sword pierced into his throat that made him dare not move.

of course.

He also knew that the master's "stop" was not meant for him.

And until now.

Everyone understood that the phrase "stop" by the master of Chengguo Mansion was to save the life of the steward Wang.

With just a slight movement of the sword, this housekeeper Wang will die like the Wang Huyuan lying dead on the ground, pierced through his throat!

It's just that people don't understand how.

How did the sword suddenly stab into the throat of this steward Wang?

They didn't even see the sword-wielding girl make a move.

of course.

Even Luo Qingzhou, who was standing nearby, could not see clearly.

All he saw was Butler Wang suddenly approaching the girl, and then suddenly settled in front of the girl, motionless.

When he saw the sword stuck in Butler Wang's throat, he heard the girl's slight sound of drawing the sword in his ears.

At this moment, he really understood the word, as fast as lightning!

The sword comes first, the sound comes later!

At this moment.

The entire Chengguo Mansion was dead silent.

The anger and grimness on Wang's face finally faded away, turning a little pale.

Her eyes turned to her man.

It seems to want to ask for help, and it seems to want to seek comfort.

Luo Yannian looked at the cold girl with a gloomy expression, her eyes flickering.

After pondering for a while, he just waved his hand and said solemnly, "Let's go."

"master!"

Wang's face turned pale and his voice trembled.

But Luo Yannian didn't look at her, but looked at his son, and then, following his gaze, he looked at the figure of the country and the city.

From the moment that figure entered the mansion, Luo Yu's eyes never left her from beginning to end.

"Chanchan, let's go, Master Luo won't let us eat, let's go home and eat."

In the quiet courtyard, a crisp sound like a lark suddenly sounded.

The dignified and tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a little.

"Zheng..."

The sword was in its sheath, but no one could see it clearly.

The girl's face was still as pretty as snow, clear and cold, making her heart palpitate.

And Wang Cheng, who was standing in front of her, hurriedly retracted his hand and backed away in a hurry, his face was as pale as paper, and his pupils were full of fear and confusion for the rest of his life.

Luo Qingzhou took the Miss Qin family and walked out.

Bailing and Xia Chan followed behind.

Xiaodie and the other servants followed at the end.

Those guards and servants in the palace have already given up a path.

Until they left the house, those guards and servants had not recovered from the shock just now.

"master……"

Wang Shi gritted his teeth, his face full of unwillingness.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound suddenly resounded throughout the hall.

Wang Shi was slapped on the ground, covered his hot cheeks, raised his head, and looked at his man in horror and blankness.

Luo Yannian didn't look at her, but still looked at his son.