Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 8 Assassination in the dark night
The night was silent, and in the silence, individual voices became more and more clear.

Chu Yinge was lying on the bed, listening to the rustling voice coming from her ear, she couldn't help frowning, as a killer's sensitivity, of course she sensed the approaching murderous intent.

Slowly sat up from the bed, slid his left hand down, and clenched the long whip coiled around his waist.

This is a habit she has developed in the 21st century. Weapons must never leave her body, no matter when she is sleeping or doing something.

Opening the curtain, by the moonlight, Chu Yinge clearly saw the figure outside the door ready to move.

One, two, three, four, there are only four people, Chu Yinge feels relieved for a while, these people are so cautious, it must be that the comers are not good, if she is not sensitive to murder, she really has no way to find out The proximity of these people.

However, since she has already discovered it, she will naturally not fall into the trap of these people.

She has to strike first.

The people outside the door didn't seem to notice that the people in the room had regarded them as prey, and gently pushed open the door of the room.

Chu Yinge bent his waist, and at the moment the door was completely pushed open, he swung the long whip in his hand straight at the man in black in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yinge would make this move, the man in black suddenly dodged back, and before he had time to react, Chu Yinge's second round of attack met the man in black's neck.

The man in black retreated again and again, Chu Yinge pressed on every step of the way, and finally moved the battlefield to the courtyard.

Pulling her long whip, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yinge's mouth. Now the venue is much more spacious, and it is easier for her to use her fists.

The four men in black looked at each other, but they didn't expect to be posed by a female doll. The hostility in their eyes became more and more obvious. At the same time, they raised the knife in their hands and stabbed at Chu Yinge's face.

Not far away, Mu Ziyuan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the fight in the yard, he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, because he believed that the concubine he had his eyes on wouldn't be able to defeat such a few people.

The tricks were terrible, Chu Yinge dodged all the tricks, it was not easy, but at least he could handle it.

But going on like this is not an option after all, she must find out the shortcomings of these people before she can win with one blow, otherwise, she will not have any advantage at all when her physical strength is exhausted.

Thinking of this, the speed and strength of singer Chu Yinge increased a bit, and he swung his whip, forcing the man in black to be unable to get close to Chu Yinge's body.

But suddenly, Chu Yinge's attack slowed down, and he was firmly stabbed by one of the assassins. Even though he rubbed his shoulder, he still heard the sound of metal cutting his skin.

Backing back again and again, Chu Yinge panted heavily, damn it, the breath in her body clashed at this moment, draining all her strength.

Seeing this, the men in black wanted to cut the mess quickly, and quickly eliminated the person in front of them, but just as the knife in their hand was raised, the scene seemed to stop, and all four men in black stood beside Chu Yinge. In front of him, he held a knife and remained motionless.

Chu Yinge was a little puzzled, and before he had time to think about it, the man in black in front of him was torn apart in an instant, as if he had been torn apart, and the blood mist sprayed towards Chu Yinge.

He subconsciously blocked it, thinking that he would definitely get some contamination, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.

Holding the person in his arms, Mu Ziyuan stepped on tiptoe and flew aside, avoiding the dirty blood from coming into contact with the person in his arms.

He took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and put it between Chu Yinge's nose. After a while, Chu Yinge's body recovered, and then he raised his head and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

It is not difficult to guess that the person who delivered the medicine last time should also be the man in front of him.

Wearing a black phoenix robe, part of her hair is tied up high, and a black jade hairpin is tied around her. Her delicate facial features are as if carved. The long and narrow red phoenix eyes have a fatal allure. The high nose bridge and thin lips are inlaid just right.

Such a man is either rich or expensive.

Moreover, it is definitely a ruthless character.

Withdrawing her scrutinizing gaze, Chu Yinge got up from Mu Ziyuan's arms, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and put the long whip in her hand around her waist again.

"Thank you so much for saving your life."

"That's it?" Mu Ziyuan looked at Kong Luoluo's embrace, feeling unsatisfied.

Chu Yinge slowly raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a calm smile.

"I, Chu Yinge, have always disliked being in debt to others. Tell me, what's the matter? I don't think you came to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion to save me."

Chu Yinge is not a fool, of course she knows that the person in front of her will not come here out of nowhere, she must have some intentions, she is generally clear about the things in the prime minister's mansion, if she can get them by hand, of course she is willing to help This is busy.

When Chu Yinge said this, Mu Ziyuan's eyes flickered with amusement, not only did he look at Chu Yinge with a little more admiration, but he also liked smart women, especially those like Chu Yinge.

"Then tell me, what is the purpose of my coming here?"

"Of course I'm thinking about something in the Prime Minister's Mansion." Chu Yinge said confidently.

Mu Ziyuan pursed his lips, and approached Chu Yinge, the distance between them was so close that the sound of breathing could be heard.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he slowly said: "You are very smart, I am indeed thinking about the things in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but I am not in a hurry to get her now."

"Then when you want it, I will offer it with both hands to repay your life-saving grace twice."

"If that's the case, then it would be really great." Mu Ziyuan straightened up and distanced himself from Chu Yinge.

He was about to marry the person in front of him, so of course he wouldn't be in a hurry to marry his little princess.

Taking out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, Mu Ziyuan handed it to Chu Yinge himself: "I think you will need this thing, after all, I won't show up so timely next time."

"Thank you."

Chu Yinge didn't refuse any more, anyway, she naturally would not refuse anything that was good to her, she reached out to take the small porcelain bottle, nodded at Mu Ziyuan, turned around and walked into the room.

What happened tonight is not accidental, she still needs to be careful and investigate what happened tonight. Of course, there is also the identity of the man in front of her, which is really worthy of her further investigation.

Although she has been rescued several times, she still needs to be more cautious without knowing the details.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend has yet to be verified.

Looking at Chu Yinge's cold back, the corner of Mu Ziyuan's mouth raised an arc, but in the next second, his whole body was full of hostility.

In the whole world, everyone knows that Miss Nine of the Prime Minister's Mansion is his rightful concubine, and there are still people who dare to assassinate at this time, really tired of life!
He wants to see who has the courage to touch him!

(End of this chapter)