Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 354 Saint Yingling
The moment Xinmeng stopped and hesitated, Xiao Lang's figure flashed quickly and disappeared from her sight.

Hearing the continuous sound of weapons coming from the backyard, she knew that there must be many assassins from Sa Jianmen coming to the backyard at this moment, fighting with the guards and soldiers.

Their target is Liang Zeying and his son.

As for whether to kill or save, it is unknown.

She knows martial arts and can help.One more person means more confidence in winning.

She also knew why Xiao Lang refused to let her go.He was worried that she still had lingering fears about what happened to Chang Shan old ghost last night, and he didn't want her to face that kind of scene again.

However, she didn't want to stand by and watch, especially since Xiao Lang was still the target of Sa Jianmen's assassination.

As soon as the footsteps moved, Yan Qing, who was dressed in blue, rushed in from the door, and said anxiously: "Miss Shen, the Eighth Prince asked my subordinates to protect you, please follow me!"

In a hurry, he grabbed Xinmeng's wrist with his hand, probably wanting to take Xinmeng away.

but……

Xin Meng thought about it, tapped the ground with her toes, and twisted her waist at the same time, barely dodging the hand, dodged three steps away, and stared at the person vigilantly.

"Miss Shen, the situation is urgent, hurry up and follow your subordinates!" Yan Qing's voice was full of anxiety and eagerness.

but……

Xin Meng shook her head: "You are not Yan Qing!"

"Miss Shen, don't be joking, hurry up and go with your subordinates!" Saying that, Yan Qing wanted to come forward to pull Xinmeng again.

Quickly drew out the short sword, forced Yan Qing to go straight to her Hao wrist, and Xin Meng took a few steps back.

Yan Qing's appearance, Yan Qing's voice, and even his demeanor are somewhat similar. Unfortunately, the person pretending to be Yan Qing has never been with him, so he doesn't know some of his habits.

For example, Yan Qing always called Xiao Lang "Master" instead of "Eight Prince".

For another example, Yan Qing would never call herself a "subordinate" in front of her.

In particular, Yan Qing belongs to the kind of person who doesn't change his face before the collapse of Mount Tai. She has seen his cold face a lot, but has she ever seen him show such a flustered expression?

What's more, this person in disguise still wants to grab the life gate on her wrist all the time.

The man stopped, stared at Xinmeng for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

With that smile, his voice changed into a delicate female voice.

"Miss Shen's ability makes Yingling admire." He wiped his face with his sleeve, revealing a familiar face.

It's just that this face, compared to the one Xin Meng saw before, has a fairer complexion, more delicate features, and a slight evil spirit between the charming eyebrows and eyes.

Sure enough, it was the juggling girl, Yingling, the Saintess of Sa Jianmen.

"What do you want to do?" Xin Meng clenched the short sword in her hand, staring at Ying Ling warily.As long as Yingling makes any changes, she will not be polite.

Although the killer sent by Sa Jianmen was targeting Xiao Lang, she had a strange intuition that Yingling was after her.

After giggling a few times, Yingling smoothed out a bunch of black hair hanging in front of her body with her white hands, and said delicately, "Miss Shen, don't be so nervous. Yingling just obeyed the order of the sect master. Invite Miss Shen to visit Sa Jianmen."

Door owner?Caesar?
"Do I know the master of your Sa Jianmen?" Xinmeng asked tentatively.

Yingling didn't say yes, nor said no, and said with a smile: "Miss Shen will follow me, and I'll know when I see the sect master."

Xinmeng raised her eyebrows, and politely refused: "I have something important to do, so it's inconvenient to go with you to see your sect master."

(End of this chapter)