After being read, the abstinent prince bullies others with his wife every day

It was this terrifying moment.

There was only a loud "whoosh" sound.

A hidden arrow shot from somewhere, with great speed and ferocity, drawing a bright white arc in the air, instantly piercing through the darkness, and stabbing towards me as fast as a blade of gale falling from the sky.

"Click."

With a very short and sharp sound, the deadly blade in front of Lin Shuning's face suddenly broke. The blade fell to the gray ground, splashing everywhere, making a series of crisp shattering sounds.

Under the bright moonlight, a dark figure filled with a creepy murderous aura slowly walked out of the darkness.

Maybe it was because of the tight time schedule, but his long black hair was not tied up but was left loose, revealing his slightly pale jade-like face.

The evening breeze blew through his hair, and his long black hair did not appear messy at all. Instead, it added a sense of enchantment to him.

His narrow black eyes were illuminated by the moonlight, as deep as the sea, with waves flickering, making people feel as if their souls were captured at first sight. The whole person was like a Shura walking out of hell, making people feel cold and their hair stand on end, and their souls wandering.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Lin Shuning's mind was slightly moved, and an inexplicable emotion filled her heart. She covered her chest and couldn't utter a word for a long time. She only felt that her heart seemed to be beating more violently than before.

The scarred man involuntarily took a few steps back, his face suddenly changed: "This bitch really cured you of the Nanjiang poison? Not only did the poison not take effect, you can even use your internal energy?!"

Jiang Yu didn't even bother to look at him, but turned his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the large blood-red area on Lin Shuning's left shoulder and below.

At this moment, his eyes changed, as if a wave was rising in an instant.

The thin lips opened with a cold look: "Who hurt you?"

"It was him!" Xiao Bai jumped up immediately, pointing both hands at the scarred man, and said vindictively: "It was this guy with the scribbled marks on his face who hurt me! And the rest of them are not good guys either. They scared Aning so much, you should avenge her as soon as possible!"

If it weren't for the scarred man who repeatedly obstructed them, they would never have fallen into such a dangerous situation. Fortunately, Jiang Yu arrived in time, otherwise, he and Aning would have disappeared from this world again before the mission was completed.

From any perspective, this scarred man and his gang deserve to die!

"You traitor!" The scarred man cursed viciously. He still couldn't understand why Dongchuan, the most loyal subordinate among this group of killers, would betray him at such a critical moment.

Jiang Yu also looked at Xiaobai suspiciously, feeling suspicious of such a sudden appearance of a traitor, but he did not say much.

Because he could tell from the dense, varying depths and bloody wounds on this person's body that before he arrived, this person had been desperately protecting Lin Shuning.

The scarred man raised the big knife in his hand and looked at Jiang Yu fiercely: "So what if it's me? Not only will I hurt her, I will also take her life. As long as she dies, you will not live either!"

However, his movements suddenly stopped the moment he met Jiang Yu's dark eyes.

It was like seeing a flying dragon in the sky, looking down coldly at the mortals who dared to trespass into its inviolable territory.

Distant, oppressive, cold, and murderous.

His vow to kill was instantly shattered in his throat, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

He trembled, gritted his teeth, and then he shouted, jumped up like crazy, and rushed towards Jiang Yu howling: "I'm not afraid of you! I am one of the top three killers on the Seven Killings List, how can I be afraid of a mere useless person like you who is lingering on! I..."

His voice suddenly froze in his throat, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant, his knees went weak, and he fell to the ground with a plop. At the same time, his sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The moonlight poured down in pieces from the remaining clouds, and tiny petals and flowers that had been blown down from somewhere were shining through the treetops, fluttering towards the human body that was emitting heat, but seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle a few feet away, and paused for a moment before floating down.

The moonlight in the sky suddenly became brighter, illuminating the figures of one standing and one kneeling standing still on the long dark road, and illuminating a few redbud flowers falling on a finger. The finger was as slender as jade, holding the flower right at the throat of the half-kneeling man.

With just a slight gesture, the scarred man, who was as crazy as a tiger and extremely powerful, could no longer get even a foot closer to Jiang Yu.

A broken gurgling sound came from his throat, and he lowered his head with difficulty to look at his neck. A thin black line suddenly exploded, and blood gushed out.

“Ah… Ho…”

His eyes widened as he slowly tilted his head, and the last bit of clarity of consciousness suddenly popped up in his mind.

No...not possible!

He didn't even see the man in front of him make the move, or rather, he didn't even see when Jiang Yu made the move.

A fear more terrifying than death enveloped him head and brain.

Before being demoted, Prince Rui was already known as the Cold-Faced Demon and the Living King of Hell, and his skills were outstanding among all the princes. Now, after so many years, have his skills reached such a pinnacle?

If there were no poison to restrain him, no one would be his opponent, even that person would probably not be able to defeat him at all.

As if seeing the most horrifying and haunting thing in the world, his pupils shrank rapidly, then dilated again, gradually losing their light, and he fell facefirst to the stone ground, no longer breathing.

Seeing that their leader was killed in an instant, the other killers were so frightened that they turned around and tried to run, but were immediately blocked by Ye Mu who arrived.

Ye Mu fell into the trap of this group of people and almost made a big mistake. At this moment, her heart was filled with rage, and this group of people naturally became the unlucky ones for her to vent her emotions.

However, in just a few blinks of an eye, all the killers at the scene except Xiaobai were dead, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Ye Mu's bloodshot eyes fell on Xiaobai. Xiaobai trembled all over, knowing that his identity was too suspicious.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Shuning resolutely, with tears in his eyes. He suddenly drew his sword and committed suicide, looking righteous and willing to die. Then he left the scene with satisfaction and returned to the space.

Lin Shuning's mouth twitched. What a vicious acting. Anyone who saw it would feel awkward.

"Hmph! I don't allow you to say that to me. I just did a great job!" Xiaobai's arrogant voice sounded.

"Okay, okay," Lin Shuning replied with a smile in his heart, "Thanks to you this time."

"That's good enough. I'm tired and I need to rest." Xiaobai's voice was a little weak and his figure gradually became blurred.

This high-intensity possession consumed a lot of his mental energy, and he had to sleep well for three days and three nights.

Lin Shuning responded, feeling a little scared. If it weren't for Xiaobai, she might not have been able to delay Jiang Yu's arrival.

Jiang Yu's eyes moved slightly. Lin Shuning's words just now solved his doubts about the traitor killer. He always knew that Lin Shuning had a helper who came from the same era as her.

But he had never seen one before and didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl.

Just now, I called her Aning...

Jiang Yu's heart suddenly felt tight, a sour and bitter feeling that he had never tasted before.

At this time, Chen Zhao came flying over from a distance with a group of secret guards, and said with a bow, "My Lord, the assassins who were secretly watching here have been dealt with, including the birds and beasts. They have also been checked. There will be no news that you can use your inner strength and that the third lady was assassinated tonight."

"Yeah." Jiang Yu put his hands behind his back and responded lightly.

Although there was nothing unusual in his behavior and expression, Chen Zhao had followed him for many years and could tell at a glance that the master's eyes, which had always been so deep that one could not tell what was going on, were now filled with creepy anger and some other emotions that he could not quite understand.

He lowered his head even more, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, as long as it involves the Third Young Lady, the Master's usually calm and indifferent heart would be stirred up with endless waves.

"hiss--"

Seeing that the crisis was over, Lin Shuning finally felt the pain of the wound and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Jiang Yu strode over and grabbed her arm, his eyes earnest. He was always calm and composed, with everything at ease. Since they met, she had never seen him look so anxious and worried.

He held Lin Shuning's hand, the palm was warm, but the fingertips were slightly cold: "Come here, find a doctor to treat the third lady's wound."

Lin Shuning looked at him with a complicated and puzzled expression, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "No need, I can handle it myself. You forgot that I am also a doctor."

Jiang Yu looked embarrassed. He was so concerned that he forgot that Lin Shuning could heal himself. He pursed his lips and said, "Then I will help you apply the medicine."

"I can do it myself." Lin Shuning's tone was a little awkward. What happened to Jiang Yu today? Why was he so weird?

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Ye Mu stepped forward at the right time, knelt on one knee and saluted: "My lord, this time it was my fault that caused the third lady to fall into danger. Please punish me, my lord."

Lin Shuning looked towards Ye Mu in the direction of the voice, and saw that the mask on her face was gone, and her face was pale and her lips were bloodless, indicating excessive blood loss.

Looking down, as expected, Ye Mu's clothes were in tatters, and his black clothes were of varying shades, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The scarred man said that the person fighting with Ye Mu was their boss, who was extremely skilled. Although Ye Mu killed that man, it was probably a narrow victory.

"Don't blame her," Lin Shuning walked a few steps towards Ye Mu and blocked her behind him, "It was those assassins who were too cunning. Besides, today's incident was caused by me. If I hadn't rushed to the general's mansion and insisted on changing the carriage, my detoxification for you would not have been exposed. If you want to blame someone, blame me."