Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 405 The plan is in progress (1)
Dongfang Nianqin was so helpless that he finally put her to sleep before leaving her room.

Standing at the door of Yue Ningxuan's room, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky and fell into deep thought, but unexpectedly, she caught a glimpse of a very familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

She looked towards that figure almost subconsciously, but just one glance made her stunned...

The man was dressed in a crimson red robe, with a thin body and black hair like ink.

A face of a person suddenly appeared in her mind. She took a few steps forward, trying to see that person more clearly, but unexpectedly, the figure of that person disappeared without a trace in the next second.

Anti-Buddha is just an illusion.

"Huang Yin..." She murmured to herself, and the next moment she stepped forward and chased after that person in the direction where he disappeared.

What she didn't know was that after she ran away from Yue Ningxuan's room, the red shadow flashed, and the previous figure landed at the door of the room, looking at the direction in which she disappeared, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

The next moment Hong Ying turned around, gently pushed the door open, raised her eyes to look into the pitch-black room, she could faintly see the bulging bedding on the bed under the moonlight, and a murderous intent flashed across her black eyes, And the next moment, the dagger in his sleeve fell into his hand, and his figure rushed to the front of the bed, holding the dagger high...

A gleam of coldness flashed across the faint moonlight, and the sharp dagger headed towards the person on the bed with a cold murderous intent. Between lightning and flint, there was a very small sound of breaking through the air in the room. It hurts, looking down, I saw layers of thin silk threads wrapping around the dagger in her hand, which completely dissipated the force of her fall, not only that, but also felt an internal force passing through the thread, and she couldn't hold it in the next moment. Hold the dagger, and let someone snatch the weapon with a loosening of the fingers.

"Hehe" a woman's low laughter suddenly sounded in the room, "Are all assassins nowadays so fond of finding someone to take the blame?"

Hearing this voice, a trace of astonishment flashed across Hong Ying's eyes, and the next moment, she was going to rush out of the room without stopping any longer.

"Don't go, stay and talk about it." Following the calm female voice, behind him was a sharp weapon that cut through the airflow and came straight towards his back.

Sensing the danger, Hong Ying turned sideways to avoid it, but the sharp sword entangled him relentlessly, under the bright moon, the silver light shone, and Buddha frost fell on it.

Hong Ying's pupils shrank, if she continued to entangle like this, then she would not be able to leave.

Biting her lips under the kerchief, she took out a handful of powdered objects from her arms and threw them towards the person in front of her, then raised her hand to hit her shoulder, but unexpectedly, there was something similar to The silk thread object was wrapped around her attacking wrist, and then she felt the silk thread pulling her vigorously, and the next moment she was directly pulled into the house, and only a pair of cold eyes were caught between her raised eyes. With her phoenix eyes, before she could see clearly the appearance of this person, a cold hand directly clasped her throat.

"Isn't it fun to pretend to be someone else many times?" Looking at the person who was held by Gu Yunhuang, Jinyu smiled coldly, then walked to the table and lit the candles in the house.

The bright yellow light enveloped the whole house, and she glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, Jinyu withdrew her gaze and landed on the restrained crimson figure.

She stepped forward slowly, and when she reached the red figure, she saw the tranquility in those dark pupils, and a trace of sadness flashed across her peach-blossom eyes.

"I've always wondered who could manage to get the Black Iron Token and was smart enough to pretend to be Huang Yin to confuse my sight." Jin Yu turned around, her tone of voice couldn't appease her anger, " I once hoped that it wasn't you, Baoyu."

A look of astonishment flashed across Hong Ying's eyes.

The matter of Heitieling was indeed because of her, but she was dressed as Huangyin...except tonight to distract the eighth princess who was always guarding Yue Ningxuan's room, she had never done such a dress up again.

However, before she could speak, the black figure with its back to her said before her, "I won't kill you, but I don't want to see you again in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the person who was restrained by Gu Yunhuang was stunned for a moment, his lips under the scarf parted, but he didn't say anything.

Not only because her throat was strangled, but also because...she didn't know how to explain it.

After getting along for a year and a half, she understood her character, saying that sentence meant that she wanted to sever the master-servant relationship with her.

Although she was not her real master, but at this moment, a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart.

"Can you tell me your original name?" The person with his back to her suddenly turned around, walked up to the handsome young man who strangled her neck, gently held the young man's wrist, and looked at him as if She was talking silently, and then, she felt the tension around her neck loosen, and cool air poured into her lungs.

She tore off the face scarf she used to cover her face, raised her eyes to look at Jinyu, "Xingying."

"Well, it's not bad, so what's the purpose of following me?" Jinyu looked at her with a faint smile.

She lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing.

She didn't know when she was exposed, nor when Jinyu began to doubt her.At this moment, she only felt that the pair of beautiful eyes looking at her was no longer a gentle smile, but an alienation that had never been seen before.

Her silence was within Jinyu's expectations. Seeing that she was silent, Jinyu stopped asking, and just said: "Well, this question seems to be a bit embarrassing for you, so just answer me one last question, you Why do you have to pretend to be Huang Yin?"

"Take Dongfang Nianqin away." Out of Jinyu's surprise, Xingying answered very simply this time, "Because the superiors told her not to hurt her, but she always guarded her because the imperial concubine was injured. In the room, I had no choice but to make a bad move, because I knew she would definitely chase her out to see."

"You are very good at taking advantage of this." Jinyu said lightly, "Eight sister likes Huangyin, so she chased after him without hesitation. Just as you expected before, the appearance of Huangyin can distract me, so I only let you go two days ago, you are very smart, maybe it was a mistake to let you go, but this is the last time I let you go, if I meet again next time, I won't be soft-hearted."

She thought that if such a thing as betrayal happened, she could be ruthless, but when she really faced it, she realized that she was not a hard-hearted person. For the purpose, she decided to let her go this time, just once.

"Your Highness, I was definitely not responsible for your injuries in the past two days." Hearing Jinyu's indifferent words, Xingying's eyes tightened, and even her tone became urgent, "The only way to pretend to be Huangyin is tonight, except tonight. No more."

"Only tonight?" Hearing what she said, Jinyu suddenly raised her head, looking into her eyes, as if to distinguish whether her words were true or not.

(End of this chapter)