The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

As soon as Leng Xinmo entered the carriage, he saw Qian Wushang dressed in black brocade clothes.

The cuffs and corners of the clothes were embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread, and a square jade was hung around the waist.

Her black hair was tied up high, her eyebrows were sharp, she had a high nose bridge, deep and dark eyes, and her thin lips were tightly pursed.

Leng Xinmo had to admit that Qian Wushang was very handsome.

The facial features carved by the divine axe are extremely handsome, and the domineering aura from the inside out is also accompanied by natural nobility.

The faint light of the early morning shines through the car curtains and shines on the man’s ink-white face.

The layers of halos made the man look like a god.

However, the man's slightly angry eyes and tightly pursed thin lips showed his displeasure.

Leng Xinmo calmly sat at the farthest place from the man, closing his eyes and resting.

Since coming here, there has been no bloody storm as before.

Leng Xinmo gradually became a little lazy, and most of the time, he would not move if he could avoid doing so.

Because he had to report to Qian Wushang every morning, Leng Xinmo would rest for a while on the recliner every time he returned to Yunsheng Courtyard.

Today she was going to accompany Qian Wushang to the palace, and as the carriage swayed, she actually felt a little comfortable.

There are no planes or trains in this place, so time even moves much slower.

She had never experienced such a day before, but even so, she would not really fall asleep.

Even at night, she never fell into a deep sleep.

As a killer, she has to be vigilant at all times and she has never trusted anyone.

So she naturally felt Qian Wushang's sharp gaze directed at her.

Qian Wushang was about to explode with anger. He had never met a woman like this before.

Just like the person in front of him ignored him, ignored him so thoroughly.

No, not just him, everything seemed to be out of her sight.

But damn it, he cares so much about such a cold and cruel woman.

He didn't like the feeling of always chasing her figure inadvertently, and even felt a little scared.

After adjusting his mood, Qian Wushang asked, "Leng Xinmo, where are you from?

How can there be a false destiny? What did he tell you? "

Leng Xinmo sneered in his heart: Can't bear it anymore?

She has been waiting!

Leng Xinmo opened his eyes, and his eyes as cold as ice springs met Qian Wushang's gaze:

"Qian Wushang, let's exchange questions. I can answer all three of your questions.

How about you answer three questions for me as well?"

Seeing Qian Wushang's slightly changed expression, Leng Xinmo pursed his lips and smiled:

"Of course, if you think three questions are too many, let's switch questions."

Qian Wushang leaned forward, his deep black eyes staring straight at Leng Xinmo.

Those deep eyes seemed to suck people in.

Only a deep and sexy voice was heard slowly: "Where are you from?"

Leng Xinmo's pupils fluctuated for a moment, then became as calm as a cold pond: "A place you have never heard of..."

Looking at Qian Wushang, he slightly frowned, as if trying to find out whether what Leng Xinmo said was true or not.

Leng Xinmo added: "It's not the Six Kingdoms, nor the nomadic peoples in the north."

"Is the ring in your hand?"

“It was there before, but it’s not here now…

How do you know Mr. Su Xu?"

Qian Wushang continued to ask, it was neither the Six Kingdoms nor the nomadic peoples, Qian Wushang thought quickly in his mind.

Leng Xinmo continued in a cold tone, "That day, at Yingsong Tower, we met for the first time!

Where is the ring now?"

“I don’t know, my mother gave it to me when I was five years old, but I didn’t pay much attention to it.

It has been kept in the warehouse until the day you know your attitude.

I went back to look for it, only to find that the ring was gone."

Qian Wushang looked at Leng Xinmo's somewhat lost expression, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"That day in Yingsong Tower, what did Mr. Suxu say to you?"

Qian Wushang knew that Leng Xinmo was a woman whose heart was too hard, too cold, and too smart.

If I didn't have the clue about the ring that she wanted to know about, I would never be able to pry her open.

So, he couldn't lie. Otherwise, she would never tell it again.

Leng Xinmo thought that even she herself was not sure whether the ring could send her back.

Not to mention Qian Wushang, perhaps even his mother may not know.

Otherwise, how could it become a token of love between Qian Wushang and Wei Linlang, two childhood sweethearts?

"One thought of wisdom leads to the birth of Prajna, one thought of stupidity leads to the end of Prajna." Leng Xinmo raised the corner of his lips and said:

"Mr. Su Xu is indeed a great man, a genius with a heart that cares about all people in the world.

I think he is worried that Prince Sheng has been fighting on the battlefield for many years and has committed too many sins, so he asked me to help him convey a message to the prince!

There is one question left. I don’t have anything else to ask right now, so I’ll leave it for now…”

Looking at the woman who was leaning back lazily again with her eyes narrowed.

A smile flashed across Qian Wushang's eyes. Humph... this cunning woman.

He no longer paid any attention to Leng Xinmo. Qian Wushang was thinking about the three questions that Leng Xinmo had answered.

Where is the place he has never heard of?

Qian Wushang is not like other princes who have lived a life of luxury and pampering for a long time.

He went to the battlefield when he was a teenager. After all these years, is there anything he doesn't know?

Not the Six Kingdoms! Not the Northern Nomads!

Is it east of Dongchu and west of Xiqi? Or is it further south?

Mr. Su Xu has traveled all over the world for decades, even to places most people don't know about.

It would not be surprising if Mr. Su Xu had met Leng Xinmo before.

However, she said that they had never met before Yingsong Tower!

Leng Xinmo's reaction that day, including Mr. Su Xu's reaction, did not seem like they had known each other for a long time.

Mr. Suxu was not only talented, but also an expert at observing the celestial phenomena and calculating the eight trigrams.

Could it be that Mr. Su Xu had figured out something related to Leng Xinmo and that’s why he came to Feng Yao on purpose?

As for the reply that came after that, he naturally didn't believe anything. He thought it was nonsense that Mr. Su Xu asked her to convey to him.

One thought of wisdom gives rise to prajna, one thought of ignorance gives rise to prajna…

That was what Mr. Su Xu said to Leng Xinmo.

Yes, the sins of killing committed by this woman are no less serious than my own.

Moreover, the murderous aura on her was not completely the same as theirs, which had been developed after years of fighting on the battlefield.

She exuded an even lonelier aura.

Although most of the time, she is lazy and indifferent.

But the aura in her bones is the cruel aura of death.

What kind of place and what are the key factors that would make her develop such a personality.

What did she go through?

Qian Wushang thought of her strange martial arts and the strong internal force in her body.

He didn't know how much suffering he had endured, but his heart was in a knot.

Over the years, I have faced life and death several times, but I have never felt as painful as I do now.

He pulled open the curtains and took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions that were about to erupt.

I looked up at the cloudless blue sky: No matter where you come from, you can never leave in this life!