Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 687 Strangers, meet with darts

In the dead of night, Zhan Wang's mansion was quiet, Zhan Yuanxuan was sitting on a chair in the study room, holding a book in his hand, reading absorbedly, suddenly, a dart shot over, Zhan Yuanxuan jumped up from the chair vigilantly, the dart pierced through Passing through the soles of Zhan Yuanxuan's shoes, he nailed them straight to the bookshelf next to him, making a "thud" sound.

Zhan Yuanxuan looked outside, because the window was open, and Zhan Yuanxuan could see the tree shadow shaking in the distance, which is where the dart was sent just now.

Pushing the door open in cold blood, seeing Zhan Yuanxuan jumping on the table, and seeing the darts on the bookshelf, he hurriedly knelt down, "Master, this subordinate is guilty."

But Zhan Yuanxuan didn't say a word, jumped down from the table, walked to the bookshelf, and took off the darts on the bookshelf. There was a deep mark on the bookshelf, but Zhan Yuanxuan didn't care, and took off the note mixed with the darts. Quickly opened it, only to see a few big characters written in flying and phoenix dancing on it, and an hour later, I will be waiting for you in the outskirts of the capital.

Zhan Yuanxuan closed the note and put it on the candle on the desk, and soon the note was burned to ashes.

Zhan Yuanxuan withdrew his emotions and looked at Leng Xue who was kneeling on the ground. This was indeed Leng Xue's negligence. He was unaware that someone broke into him outside, but it could be seen that the person who asked to meet him was a person with strong martial arts.

Zhan Yuanxuan tapped his fingers on the desk, his thoughts were flying, who could write this note?
Kneeling on the ground, Leng Xue didn't dare to raise his head, he couldn't figure out what was going on in his master's head at the moment.

He did see a black shadow flashing past just now, but after looking carefully, he didn't find any abnormality, so he didn't go to investigate again. If he had been able to investigate carefully at that time, maybe it wouldn't have caused people to have a chance. Can ride.

Fortunately, the master was not hurt, otherwise, he would not be able to apologize even if he committed suicide.

Both master and servant were immersed in their own thoughts, and half an hour had passed before they knew it.

Zhan Yuanxuan withdrew his thoughts, looked at the sky outside, picked up a robe from the chair and put it on his body, strode around the desk to the door, and walked out, as if completely forgetting the cold-blooded man who was still kneeling on the ground .

Kneeling on the ground, Leng Xue watched his master stride away, and kept kneeling on the same spot. The master didn't let him get up, so he absolutely couldn't get up, but he was a little worried about the master going out, would he follow or not?
Just when Leng Xue was hesitating, Zhan Yuanxuan's voice came from outside, "Leng Xue."

Leng Xue quickly stood up, but because he kept kneeling for half an hour, his legs were a little numb. While rubbing his feet, Leng Xue responded outside, "Yes, master."

While answering, he quickly stepped out of the room, and after seeing the figure standing in the night, he hurriedly stood still, lowered his head and called respectfully, "Master."

Zhan Yuanxuan didn't look back. Seeing Leng Xue following, he strode forward, saying, "Come out with me."

Nodding coldly and respectfully, "Yes, master."

Cold-blooded and respectful, he followed Zhan Yuanxuan, he would go when Zhan Yuanxuan went, and he would stop when Zhan Yuanxuan stopped.

Unconsciously, he had come to the outskirts of the capital, and Zhan Yuanxuan was still walking forward, as if he was looking for something.

After walking for a while, he saw a white figure standing not far away, standing with his hands behind his back, his long black hair was tied casually with a silver ribbon, there was no crown or hairpin, and the white robe was blown by the wind. fly.

(End of this chapter)