Transmigration: Killer Princess

However, this time, she did not see the scene which was filled with fresh blood, but rather, the black-clothed person was slowly lying down on the ground. Behind the black-clothed person stood a white-bearded old man, who was snorting in disdain.

"What kind of goods?"

The white bearded old man snorted, then started to quickly move, no one could clearly see his movements, in the next moment, all the black clothed people in the room fell to the ground, they could no longer get up, the old man complacently looked at the people lying on the ground, then walked over to Jun Yuchen, glanced at him, then took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to him.

"What a group of people!"

"Thank you, senior, for saving me!" Jun Yuchen gasped for breath, coughed twice, and cupped his fists to express his thanks.

The white-bearded old man was Bai Shengshu, but no one knew why he was here. Luckily, he was able to save everyone.

Yunuo's eyes were filled with tears, and she threw herself into Jun Yuchen's embrace, his entire body was still wet, as she entered Jun Yuchen's body. Feeling the coldness on her body, her heart ached, she patted her back, and sighed: "Why were you so silly just now, if only … Why are you back? "

"I'm afraid... Yuchen, how can you leave me alone? If something were to happen to you, what would happen to me? " Yunuo pounded on his chest with a groan, it sounded like she was crying, but she was most likely shocked as well.

Hearing Yunuo's words, Jun Yuchen's heart also moved slightly. He caressed her back and frowned slightly.

How could he bear to let go of such a beautiful girl? How could he be willing to leave …

Bai Shengshu glanced at the two people in the room, gave a light snort, and flew off.

After a while, Zimu and Yi Feng also entered the house. Looking at the black clothed men on the ground, they finally sighed a breath of relief and sat on the ground. At this time, Yi Feng had long since lost his cool and could not help but scold: "What the hell is this thing? We calculated that we did not bring any dark guards with us this time, so we did such petty things! "

After Yunuo heard this, he let go of Jun Yuchen embarrassedly. Her slightly red eyes swept across the black clothed man, then she saw the red clothed man walk in quickly. He frowned as he glanced at the dead bodies of the group, and snorted coldly.

With just that one sentence, everyone present understood who the culprit was. Everyone was well aware of it.

They had all overlooked one man. He had left the Cloud City yesterday and so many assassins had appeared today to kill them. The words of the man in black had been very clear. "Your Highness …"

Indeed, they had all offended a prince! It was none other than Western Tomb's Fifth Prince, Duke Xuan, Xiao Yuxuan!

This way, even if he were to investigate it thoroughly, it would have nothing to do with him. Even if they were to die here, and he returned back to Xi Ling alive, he did not have any suspicions about this. After all, he left Cloud City long ago!

But this time, she was even grateful to that Jiao Jiao who Yunuo had never seen before, for informing Xiao Yuqi in advance that they wanted to assassinate him and Jun Yuchen. If not for her, they would have died a long time ago!

As expected, their sickness this time was not plain clothes, so when the two parties said their goodbyes, Yunuo still kindly returned the horse to Xiao Yuqi, as a saving grace.

Just like this, Jun Yuchen's group returned to the Jingluo in less than half a month, and there wasn't any bumps or bumps along the way.

East Side

"You said we encountered an assassination attempt?" With a "pa" sound, the teacup on the table fell onto the table due to the tremors. Water flowed down along the corner of the table, with one drop and two drops …

"Yes." This subordinate saw it with his own eyes, but did not dare to help! They were prepared and did not let those people succeed! " The people kneeling on the ground trembled in fear of saying something wrong. Along the way, he had done his duty. How could he sacrifice himself to rescue them? He was afraid that his identity would be exposed!

Qin Tiannuo's sword-like eyebrows twitched, he snorted, then kicked the man and scolded him harshly: "Luckily she is fine, otherwise … "Scram!"

That person seemed to be scared out of his wits. He rolled and crawled out of the study. At the entrance, he seemed to have met someone and hurriedly left.

At this moment, Qin Tiannuo's heart was burning like a flame, as though he wanted to tear someone apart. The moment he heard that he was met with a sneak attack, he immediately became nervous, but luckily nothing happened, if there was anything wrong …

His fists were clenched tightly, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door. He lifted his eyes and saw the pink-colored dress and gauze slowly walking over.

He slowly walked over, and his eyes drooped slightly as he put down the thing in his hand, and said: "Tiannuo, it's been getting cold, so I made some soup for you. Why don't you come over and have a taste?"

He spoke so easily that he didn't mind the attitude of the listener at all. He scooped up a bowl of soup and leisurely walked toward that person, intending to hand it to him.

Qin Tiannuo indifferently glanced at the bowl of soup, slightly dazed, and raised his head to look at the bun. He was startled, but in the next moment, he waved his sleeves, and Ling Yuxin seemed to not have expected this outcome, and was suddenly thrown to the ground and sat down. That night, the boiling soup sprinkled onto her hands, and the bowl shattered.

Her hand was a little hot, but she did not care about it. Her tears landed on the back of her hand. She did her best to suppress the fluctuation of her Qi as she slowly said, "The soup is gone. I will go take it again."

The maids outside the room were all frowning and did not dare to go in. Whenever their mistress entered the study once, their master would be furious, causing them to not dare to go near the study again. Right now, their master was like a different person.

"Ling Yuxin." A cold voice sounded from behind Ling Yuxin, and seemed to pause for a moment, "Who allowed you to comb this bun?"

Seemingly slightly hurting his eyes, he frowned and walked forward with large strides to pull out the hairpin s. That strand of black hair then scattered behind her body as tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

"Do you care so much?"