The Secret Agent Princess

All the people who should go left, and there were only two of them left in the room.

Seeing Bai Ruoxi's eyes hit him indifferently, he didn't mind at all, and even showed a smile.

At this time, he had been poisoned by the silver needle and his body was paralyzed, but he still trembled and stretched out a hand to pull the corners of her clothes, but he had little strength and was unable to hang down at last.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death. Since you want to die, I will help you!" With a slight force of the dagger, the skin soon broke, and blood rushed out, adding a little color to the white clothes that was already full of blood.

He looked at her without blinking, without frowning or crying, as if he had no consciousness at all, as if the injured person was not him.

Suddenly, he smiled and then closed his eyes: "in fact, you are really like her. You dare to love and hate, but you are more decisive than her. You kill me. I have no regrets in my life if I can die in your hands. "

Who is the woman he killed in his mouth and what does it have to do with her? Is all this really as she thought, or is it just a coincidence?

Bai Ruoxi's hand trembled slightly, but the dagger still didn't stab in.

If she can be sure that this person is Junye, she will kill him without hesitation.

Although this man has many doubts, but apart from this face, where does he have a little similarity with Jun ye?

Sometimes you don't have to just listen to what others say, but you have to trust your intuition. Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was far from the one in her memory. Probably because of this, she couldn't do it after all.

The dagger fell to the ground with a bang and made a loud noise in the silent room.

At this time, the people of the nether palace who didn't leave at the door thought something had happened and broke into the door in an instant. As a result, they saw that his wife was still standing there. The man lay motionless on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or unconscious.

"Madam..." a group of people looked at each other and didn't know what to do next.

Bai Ruoxi said faintly, "let's go back."

Of course, it's good to go back. It's best to let your wife stay in the Youming palace and never come out again, so as not to make them feel frightened.

God knows that when they went out, they let their wife and the man get along alone. Those who didn't lift their hearts to their throat prayed that there would be no accident, otherwise they would be really to blame. They would be willing to let them do a hundred tasks.

"What about this man? Are you going to take him back with you? " It was the damned man who hurt them. They were afraid. Everyone wanted to go up and punch and kick, and then cut two swords to vent their anger. In short, they just didn't want to let him go easily.

"No, let's go."

With these words, she took the lead out of the room, and the doormen could only keep up immediately.

Luo Yan'er stood at the end, looked at Murong Yue in a coma, stamped her feet, and finally had to turn and leave.

I don't know what happened to them. If this person is really sent by the childe, shouldn't we take him back to the nether world palace to make things big?

But she can't say anything more, otherwise it will arouse suspicion that Murong Yue's appearance is related to her?

According to the current situation, she is absolutely safe, because Bai Ruoxi has been in a mess as soon as he sees him. Where are you still taking care of her.

It seems that this is a good time to start. She must seize this opportunity.

Before getting on the carriage, Bai Ruoxi didn't forget to order: "today's things must not be mentioned to anyone."

"... yes!" But we don't understand whether anyone includes the Lord or not.

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Next, fortunately, there was no more accident, and the carriage drove safely all the way to the Youming palace.

Bai Ruoxi didn't say much after getting off the bus, so he hurried back to his bedroom.

Looking at her expression, she was worried and didn't want to talk to anyone.

Luo Yan'er was very conscious that she didn't bother her. She must be confused now.

Oh, even if she falls in love with Feng qingmo again now, can she really be calm without any waves when she sees Murong Yue's face?

Obviously, she can't do it, so she's out of control.

Whether it is love or hate, it is always a feeling.

At the beginning, she was with him in order to betray Junye and cultivate her M organization. Doesn't it mean that she has deep feelings for him?

She was forced to leave that world. When she died, she loved and hated Junye deeply, and then went to this world to pour ink with Feng.

If she really put it down, why should she be so excited?

She and Feng qingmo are not husband and wife who help each other, so why didn't she tell him about it and hide it from him? Didn't she say that she had a ghost in her heart?

Of course, Luo Yaner doesn't need to do this kind of snitching. Even if she doesn't go, someone will help her do it.

Of course, paper can't wrap the fire. Soon the matter spread to Feng qingmo's ears.

Although in this nether palace, the Lord dotes on his wife as his life, her instructions are much more sacred in everyone's heart than the Lord.

But it's a big deal. Who knows what the man came from? What if he did something to hurt his wife?

They won't doubt that madam has the suspicion of red apricots coming out of the wall. Let alone the lady's nature of daring to love and hate, just say the Lord. How can we find a more perfect and affectionate man in the world than the Lord? Unless it is a fool, they will leave the Lord and be confused with other men.

The lady chose to hide it. It must be for the sake of the Lord. I'm afraid he's distracted. Everyone knows that the Lord is a spoiled wife, a crazy devil and a big vinegar jar.

But it's just normal. Now it's a critical moment. They must be responsible for the safety of their wife's life and can't let her have a slightest accident.

So after thinking about it, I still have to report it to the Lord.

Ah... This kind of informer's behavior seems to alienate the couple's feelings. If the Lord and his wife really quarrel over it, aren't they to blame? Those subordinates are also very tangled. They make this decision after thinking about it.

But unexpectedly, Feng qingmo's expression was unexpectedly calm after hearing this.

"Do you mean that when my wife saw him, her mood was out of control and you were not allowed to disclose this matter to me?"

"Yes... Yes, but don't get me wrong, Lord. Madam has nothing to do with that man. Even if there is, it looks like she has a deep hatred. Madam, she doesn't say it. She must be afraid that the Lord is worried about her." Those "informers" said with a worried expression on their faces.

The way the Lord is now makes them more worried.

Shouldn't he be furious and angry, and then send someone to kill the man immediately? The more he looks like this, the more incomprehensible he is.

It's more normal for the Lord to roar, lose his temper, or show that kind of creepy and cold smile.

"You must have found out his identity before you told me about it?" Feng qingmo asked faintly.

"Yes... It has been found out. As he said, he is the leader of Qinglong hall. Qinglong hall is a Jianghu organization. Most Jianghu forces in the South belong to them, but now they have disintegrated. The eldest elder rebelled and wanted to take his position as the hall leader, so he sent killers to assassinate him. Everything is consistent, but there is no doubt. "

Well, no matter how innocent the man is, he only wants to touch the Lord's wife, which is enough for him to break into pieces.

Then, will the Lord order to send someone directly to destroy the Qinglong hall?

What's falling apart? Just let them all die without a place to bury.

"You said that his wife met him not only for the first time, but also in the sunset mountain?"

"Yes, according to the information my subordinates heard, it is."

The Lord asked everything in such detail and in such a calm and leisurely manner, which must be just the tranquility before the storm. In fact, the Lord must have thought out a hundred ideas in his heart to make that man's life worse than death.

Yes, it must be!

But soon, they should know that they really have too much imagination.

"I know, you go down!"

Those subordinates couldn't believe their ears.

What, did they hear right? Just let them go?

Shouldn't the Lord immediately order the encirclement and suppression of Qinglong hall?

Did he just not hear what they were saying? Now there is a man out of thin air eyeing his wife. Can the Lord bear it?

You know, even if someone looked at his wife more, he was so jealous that he wanted to dig people's eyes. What's the matter, Lord.

"What are you doing? Don't go down quickly." He frowned, a little impatient.

"... yes!"

Those subordinates look at me, I look at you, and finally they can only retire.

Why do they feel that everything is unusual?

Unexpectedly, after they left, Feng qingmo's face changed and her fists were saved together.

He suddenly got up, went to the window and looked at the scenery outside. At this time, his mood was as cloudy as the weather outside, and the raindrops hit the eaves one by one.

It seems that this short year can't be spent safely.