The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

Looking at the woman with her sleeping point pressed in his arms, the man felt a little strange.

His deep eyes moved from the woman's beautiful face, to her torn neckline, and then to her exposed snow-white thighs.

Although the aphrodisiac had been suppressed, the man still felt a heat and unconsciously looked away.

I don’t know what he was thinking of, a trace of annoyance flashed across the man’s face, and he fiercely tore off his coat and wrapped the woman up.

When the man carried the woman out of the ruined temple, the secret guards outside were even more shocked, because their master started fighting on the battlefield at the age of 15.

For ten years, everyone said that he was ruthless, cruel and brutal, and killed people like crazy.

Although they knew that their master was not as cruel as rumored, he was definitely not good-tempered and was cold-hearted.

Over the years, he has never been seen getting close to any woman, but now he is hugging this woman who is an antidote and may be an assassin.

How could such a woman be qualified to be held by her master?

Tian Er thought so, and then he stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Master, let Tian Er hold you."

This sentence successfully made the air around them even colder. The secret guards took a step back in unison.

The man glanced at Tian Er coldly and said, "Go find out who took action this time."

Tian Er let out an "Ah!" and when he saw the look his master was giving him, he immediately shrank back in fear.

Why would the master let him investigate? Isn't this the business of those two guys from the first and second places?

But even though he was confused, he didn't dare to ask, thinking about asking Tianyi instead. Forget it, that ice cube only knows how to kill people, so he should ask Dier, who is smarter.

"Sister Xiu, why hasn't the girl woken up yet? Otherwise the water will get cold again soon."

The door opened gently, and a cute little girl with a round face and big eyes walked in, holding a washbasin in her hand. She glanced at the woman lying in the inner room and muttered softly.

“I don’t know either, but we always have warm water ready so that the girl can wash her face once she wakes up.

Yue'er, be gentle and don't disturb the girl. Also keep an eye on the kitchen. The girl has slept for two days and will probably be hungry when she wakes up."

Another woman instructed.

The girl named Yue'er was about fifteen or sixteen years old, innocent and lively.

Ah Xiu was a woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pretty face and a mature and steady demeanor.

Yue Er nudged Ah Xiu with her elbow and said, "Sister Ah Xiu, who do you think this girl is?

She is so beautiful. Yue'er has never seen such a beautiful person. Could she be our princess?" Yue'er asked with her eyes wide open.

"Yue'er, don't talk nonsense. The master's affairs are not something we can discuss." The woman named A Xiu reminded.

"It is our blessing to be chosen by Butler Shi to serve the young lady. How can we tolerate your talkativeness?"

Yue'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Yue'er knows she was wrong, Sister Xiu, Yue'er won't talk nonsense anymore."

Ah Xiu glanced at the stunning woman lying on the bed and lowered her head to hide the curiosity in her eyes.

Our prince has seldom returned to the capital in these years, and there are almost no maids to serve him in the palace.

She was a house-born child and the housekeeper's niece, but she only worked in the embroidery room, while Yue'er had worked in the kitchen before.

Two days ago, housekeeper Shi chose himself and Yu'er to go to Yunsheng Courtyard to serve the young lady.

I heard that she was brought back by the prince. She was injured, but even though her face was pale, her stunning beauty could not be concealed.

Although she is the future mistress of the palace, only the Shi family has asked twice in the past two days, and the prince has not been seen coming.

Ah Xiu shook her head. This was not her business. She just needed to serve the girl wholeheartedly.

Ah Xiu and Yue Er were both in the outer room and did not notice the person on the bed, whose eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Meng Lan actually woke up yesterday and knew that she had indeed come to an era she was unfamiliar with, and that the man she met in the dilapidated temple was a prince.

It seemed that he was poisoned, or to be more precise, he was drugged with an aphrodisiac. He then drugged himself and took it back to the palace.

Did he still think of himself as an assassin and wanted to get some information out of him? No, he wouldn't be so polite. However, no matter what his purpose was, Meng Lan was not afraid.

It had always been her job to take other people's lives. Now that God had allowed her to live, she would not let anyone restrain her.

Anyone who stands in her way will be killed. A cold light flashed in Meng Lan's eyes.

His fingers stroked over the left wrist guard and the cloth bag at the waist. The three-edged barb and five throwing knives connected with Tiancan silk were all there.

The remaining flying knives on her waist and abdomen were also there. Thinking of that man, Meng Lan couldn't help but feel anxious.

Five swords flew out and never missed. I didn't expect to fall as soon as I arrived in this damn place.

Meng Lan turned her hand to her lower abdomen, and that day she discovered that there was a flow of air flowing in her lower abdomen.

She had learned ancient martial arts, so she naturally knew that this should be internal force.

But in her previous life, even though she was gifted, she only had a little internal strength and her lightness skills were mediocre.

In order not to attract attention, he specially asked someone to customize a hidden weapon for his left hand to avoid being seen.

But now it seems that although he is injured, he has plenty of physical strength and strong internal strength, which is much more than in his previous life.

Meng Lan frowned in thought, pressed her temple, and suddenly realized something. She stretched out her hands, and found that the Panlong Lingwang Ring was gone.

Meng Lan remembered that when she fell from the ancient castle, the Panlong Lingwang Ring emitted a dazzling light and then disappeared.

Could it be that the Panlong Lingwang Ring brought her to this place? Then the internal force in her body must be the Guiyuan Pill.

Haha, thinking back to the old man’s expression when I swallowed the Guiyuan Pill, I guess that’s it.

So if I can find the Panlong Lingwang Ring again, does it mean that I can still go back?

That man is dead, and no one except him has seen my true appearance. Even if I go back, I can live the life I want.

Yelang, thinking of that man, Menglan lowered her eyes: From today on, I am no longer called Menglan, my name is Leng Xinmo.