Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 129 The Lord and Her Inconsistent Little Wife [51]

  At the same time, at the moment when Shen Zhiying sent the killer over, 748 also simultaneously told Shen Wanqing the news.

   "Host, Shen Zhiying, she knows that she is not the daughter of Shen Lufeng and Madam Shen. She has now sent someone to the temple in the south of the city, planning to find the midwife that year and kill her."

  748 was a little anxious, "Host, what do you say?"

  Compared with 748's anxiety, Shen Wanqing, who was lying in bed slowly, was obviously calmer.

  The slender girl leaned back on the bed lazily, holding a small red can in one hand and drinking Wangzi's milk.

  The eyes of enjoyment are half-closed, and the little white face is a little lazy.

  Shen Wanqing’s scarlet tongue ran across her moist lips, licked the water stains on her lips, and the corners of her lips were conjured meaningfully.

   "What's the hurry, he won't do it in broad daylight. Moreover, there are so many temples in the south of the city. It is impossible to find it without some effort."

  748 frowned and asked a little curiously, "The host...you mean night?"

   drank a sip of Wangzai's milk, and then Shen Wanqing said leisurely: "Otherwise?"

  The red lips were aroused, and a lazy beauty bloomed. She lightly opened her lips, "Have you never heard a word? The moon is black and the wind is high, it is the time to kill."

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evening.

  Everything went to sleep, quietly, only the faint breeze passed.

  A temple in the south of the city is already dark, and with the cicadas screaming, the breeze blows.

  A black figure quietly jumped onto the wall, and finally turned over without making a sound.

   Holding a long sword in his hand, he quietly approached a wing to the east.

  The man came to the door, quietly pushed the door open, and quickly closed the door gently after stepping in.

  The room was completely dark, only a faint moonlight projected from outside the doors and windows. There is a strong scent of sandalwood in the room, which is commonly found in temples.

  He held his breath, his facial features were covered by the mask, only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.

  He came to the bed, stared at the quilt on the bed, and listened carefully to the slender breathing of the person on the bed.

  The man squinted his eyes fiercely, and his eyes were bloody.

  Suddenly, the blade in the man's hand turned over, the hilt of the sword swung in his palm, and he stabbed the person on the bed quickly and fiercely.

  Suddenly, a small stone flew out of the dark corner and hit the sword.

   With great strength, the sword body trembled.

  The sound of the collision between the stone and the sword was so loud that the person lying on the bed was already awakened.

  When someone saw this, he suddenly said: No, someone!

  He hurriedly retracted the long sword, not even thinking about where the stone came from, the man hiding in the dark was hiding there, and he immediately turned to run.

  The power of a stone is so great, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of master the person hiding is.

"Who are you!?"

   Just when the man's hand touched the door, a horrified voice came.

  The man didn't dare to hesitate at all, he opened the door and ran away.

   "People ask who you are and what are you running for?"

  Just as he stepped out of a foot, the back collar was grabbed by someone, and at the same time that he froze, the loose words already sounded.

  The collar was gripped, and the strength was so great that the man couldn't break free at all.

   With both feet hanging in the air, the person can only pedal weakly, but they are all useless.

   Immediately, he was thrown on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that the bald old nun who had just slept on the bed had awakened and was looking at him in horror.

  (End of this chapter)