Qingning's face turned cold and ridiculed, "I'm afraid Prince Pingyang has found the wrong person, Big Sis has already entered together with Grandmother."

The sky was dark, and there was no one around.

How could there be such a coincidence? She had just arrived at the Purple Dawn Monastery and Qin Yixuan was able to stop her on time.

"Lu Qingning!"

This was probably the last time Qin Yixuan called her by her name.

However, the pain in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and then he rushed over and held her soft jade-like hand, and anxiously said: "Do you hate me? If you hate me to the extreme, how could you agree to marry the Prince Rong, the person who is about to die! If not for your hate and love for me, how would you have suppressed Lu Mengyan! "

Qingning forcefully shook off his hand. Who would have known that he would actually pull so tightly this time?

"It seems like Prince Pingyang is really quite sick. There should be a few alchemists in the Purple Dawn Monastery, you should go and see them as soon as possible!"

"The one who is sick is you, Lu Qingning!" Qin Yixuan was enraged. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, wanting to punch her awake. "prince only has one year left to live, do you know? How long do you think this short period of glory will last? Once he's gone, the first one to be unlucky will be you! "

"I'd love to!" Qingning had consecutively struck a few of his major acupoints, yet she had not reached the last point yet.

Zhinuan shouted from behind and forced himself to smash into Qin Yixuan's chest.

She quickly ran a short distance, and today, she had a small, four-horned silver hairpin attached to her head. It was something sharp.

Qin Yixuan was knocked several meters back by the little girl, and before the shock on his face could be completely revealed, he heard Qingning say, "No matter what the outcome of my choice is, it has nothing to do with you!"

Afterwards, she pulled Zhinuan who refused to retract the force, glanced at Qin Yixuan who had a paper-like complexion, and arrogantly said: "Moreover, even if you die, Qin Huo will not die!"

The person she wanted to save, even the Emperor could not bring him away.

The girl in front of him had the same facial features as when they first met. Her words and actions didn't have the slightest similarity. Could it be that she was able to hide it so deeply? At this moment, as the wind blew and drizzling, even the snow covering the moon could not be as cold as Qin Yixuan's body.

"Lu Qingning, you will definitely regret it!"

Qingning swept past him and into a small courtyard that was over ten meters away. The only thing I know is that the one who would regret this so much is you!

Zhinuan, who was following behind her, turned around and glanced at Prince Pingyang, whose hair was blown about by the storm.

If he had known earlier, why would he have done so?

Just as Qingning entered the courtyard, the rooms inside were separated into two rows.

Standing by the window, she could just see the busy maidservants on the opposite side.

It was unknown what sort of background the lady opposite him had. She had come to this training hall to pray, burn incense and so on, but she actually brought four or five servants with her. The wind was mixed with the smell of medicine, and it was a very unhealthy medicine jar.

Inside the room, a green curtain fluttered in the wind. Inside, there was a bed and a table, and a pot of tea was placed on it. The furnishings were quite simple.

Zhinuan went in to tidy up his bed, and after a while, he started yawning, and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"Miss, it's getting late, you should get some rest as well!"

Qingning frowned, the incense that was burning in the room was too excessive. If she was not standing at the window and blowing on the wind, she would not have been much different from Zhinuan.

She immediately took out a handkerchief and extended it out the window, the rain on the roof soon wetting her handkerchief, she placed it on her forehead before Zhinuan rubbed her eyes, wanting to sleep on the table, "Don't sleep!"

A cool feeling spread out from his forehead, Zhinuan shook his head fiercely as he tried to stand up, but he could not help but say: "Strange, normally, I would not be able to sleep so early in the morning!"

"There's something wrong with the incense!" Invisible Bracelet did not warn him in advance, it should only be a type of incense.

Qingning took out the Bewitching Powder from the invisible space and covered the incense with it. Soon after, a new Bewildering Incense came out.

It was just that today, this Violet Myrtle Temple wanted to scheme against her. Which one of them was it!?

Lu Mengyan's way of doing things had greatly changed, it was hard to say if he would think of sneakily assassinating them.

Qin Yixuan? I'm afraid they'll have to waste their time again.

When the night wind blew in with a light drizzle, it was very cold. Qingning and Zhinuan made a "shh" gesture, and suddenly the lamp was extinguished.

All that was left was a spark and a wisp of green smoke.

She pulled the little girl aside and jumped out of the other window.

Master and servant climbed up to the second floor of the nearest tower and squatted in the darkness under the vermillion eaves. They could also clearly see the situation of the few courtyards.

Those who wanted to wait hadn't arrived yet. First, they heard the sound of porcelain shattering on the floor from the opposite room. The maidservants bitterly urged them on.

"Get out! I don't want any more! What's the use of these bitter things! "All of you, leave!"

The woman's soft voice was somewhat familiar, but she could not recall where she had heard it.

Not long after, the lights in the room were extinguished as well.

"This master is really serving you more and more!"

"Stop talking, be careful of what you say!" The other one quickly covered her mouth and said carefully.

The four or five maidservants glanced towards the direction of Master's residence again before retreating to a small house on the other side of the bamboo forest.

In the darkness, a group of ten-odd people dressed in black jumped from one end of the roof to the next. They flew past the doors of each courtyard as their silver sword glows reflected a dense killing intent.

It was as if they were looking for a specific place. A moment later, someone stood in the courtyard that Qingning had wanted to stay in before, and said softly with a wave of his arm, "Here!"

Zhinuan was shocked: "Young miss, they are here!"

The moment the words left his mouth, he quickly covered it with his hands.

Qingning looked down with rapt attention. Out of the window, he saw the black-clothed people carefully making their way into the room.

Not long after, the assassins, who were searching everywhere but not reaping any rewards, exploded, and the sound of swords clashing rang out in the room.

"Are you crazy? Why are you slashing at me with your sword!"

"You're the one who hurt me first!"

The window paper was dyed red with fresh blood, and there seemed to be a few people falling down from the sky.

The last two who were watching outside suddenly realized something, "Not good, there's a trap going on inside the room!"

Ye Zichen kicked the door open to see. Some were dead and some were injured, but they were still struggling to stab their dying comrades.

He was stupefied for a moment, but then the opposite door suddenly opened and a young woman ran out with a panicked expression on her face.

"Someone come!" Hurry, there's an assassin! "

Originally, she was hiding in her room, but the other side couldn't remember that she was there. In the end, that fellow was so full that he insisted on running out to his own death.

A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the rainy night. Qingning's phoenix eyes lit up, just in time to see the young woman's face.

It was actually the Imperial Consort Shu Han who was pregnant with Long Zi. She was still thinking about what a pregnant palace concubine would do by coming to the monastery.

"Kill her, we can't let her live!"

The assassin's sword light flashed as he closed in on Imperial Consort Shu Han.

The latter had completely lost the ability to react and could only stare blankly at the sword that was about to pierce her throat.

Suddenly, the dark green robed man rushed out from nowhere and blocked the incoming assassin's strike with his sword. He protected Imperial Consort Shu Han behind him and attacked with his sword, leaving no room for survival.

The other Assassin quickly stepped forward to help. The two of them looked at each other and attacked together. This was enough to turn the tide of the battle around.

While the two of them were fighting, they were also protecting the who had no way of defending himself. His originally sharp sword force had been reduced by quite a bit, and every attack and block was extremely dangerous.

Imperial Consort Shu Han, on the other hand, was like a young girl who had just fallen in love. She hugged his waist and dodged left and right, her face filled with joy as she said, "Since you've come, I knew you wouldn't really abandon me!"

The sword in the man's hand suddenly stopped. The two assassins who wanted to kill him and silence him took the opportunity to suppress his sword and discussed, "Hero, we brothers aren't here for you. Please forgive us if we offend you."

"There is too much commotion here. I'm afraid it has already alarmed the people in the audience. You and I are not enemies, how about we withdraw our attacks altogether and leave a path for each of us to walk?"

The man frowned but remained silent. He then heard Imperial Consort Shu Han say, "No, we cannot let him live like this!"

When the two remaining assassins heard what she said, they knew that they couldn't be merciful with this woman around, so they could only draw their swords and take the best opportunity.

When the man protecting Imperial Consort Shu Han heard this, he also quickened the dance of the sword in his hand. A gust of wind and rain destroyed his opponent, and the sword's shadow split apart the roof and tiles, breaking him into pieces.

Zhinuan subconsciously took a step back, but he forgot that he was standing on top of the roof, the rain path was so smooth and slippery, his body tilted, and he was just about to fall down.

That was the only time she showed herself to Ye Xiao.

Qingning was a little helpless, he could only reach out and pull her, but he couldn't avoid the noise so his location was exposed.

At that moment, the victor had already been determined. The dark green robed man's voice suddenly tightened, "Who's there?"

The two assassins fell to the ground, blood gushing from their necks.

He had sent the other sword flying, the cold sword light accurately aimed at Qingning!

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