Chapter 151
She no longer dared to look at it, dared not to expect it anymore. In this situation where everyone was about to lose their lives, who would be so kind as to give her a hand.

And even if this person really exists, it must be really capable of dealing with these black-clothed assassins!
Otherwise, it would be useless to say more, she still has no hope of escaping today's catastrophe.

The more Situ Lan thought about it, the more desperate she became. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her life would end at this moment, and there would be no future.

She closed her eyes tightly in fear, and the hands placed beside her were clenched and trembling crazily, unable to calm down.

My mind was completely blank, and I couldn't think anymore.

However, just when she was desperately thinking that she would die, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her body and moved her back. Situ Lan's closed eyes suddenly opened in shock!

He staggered and almost fell into embarrassment.

If this kind of thing were done in the past, with Situ Lan's temper, he would definitely be furious.

But at this moment, even if she was treated so roughly, Situ Lan didn't care to get angry. Instead, she widened her eyes and looked at the savior who tore her away.

She was dressed in red, her eyes were cold, and there was a piece of cinnabar on her forehead, which was as red as blood, shining, beautiful, incomparable, unique.

It was Qiao Yue.

Situ Lan thought about countless possibilities, and never thought about Qiao Yue who might lend her a helping hand.

Obviously, just a moment ago, when her gaze caught Qiao Yue and Qi Siqing's Youyouran, her heart was still maddened by jealousy. .

Look at her, look at how hateful Situ Lan thinks about people in her heart!
But at this moment, except for Princess Mingyue, who Situ Lan treated with the greatest malice, no one in the hall helped her.

No one can save her.
"Since this little life is saved, you should be smart and quickly go to Siqing's side to hide, hide, this princess can save Miss Situ once, but it may not be so quick next time, save it Miss Situ's life!" Qiao Yue said coldly to a black-clothed assassin who rushed forward with a punch.

For the first time, Situ Lan didn't feel that Qiao Yue was too arrogant, but instead had the urge to cry.

"Thank you." She thanked Qiao Yue with a choked voice.

Then, following Qiao Yue's wishes, she hurried to Qi Siqing's side to hide.

The most corner position just formed a triangle to protect her and Qi Siqing.

Qiao Yue, on the other hand, stood at the opening outside the triangle, protecting this corner from anyone else.

The black-clothed assassins were a little bit unwilling at first, but Qiao Yue's sudden move to grab someone made her eager to kill Qiao Yue.

It's just that after Qiao Yue brutally maimed the two black-clothed assassins with two punches again, these people didn't care about it anymore.

Anyway, their goal today is not these insignificant 'weak women'.

They couldn't fight, and they couldn't find a chance to sneak attack. After the black-clothed assassins clearly understood this point again, they also stopped each other and continued to look for the 'soft persimmon'.

With no one on Qiao Yue's side to do anything, she happened to be happy to be quiet.

 Happy Valentine's Day, okay?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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