Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

West courtyard.

Shen Mengyan's eyes were fierce, and she swung the whip at the guard.

"You can't even beat trash, useless thing!"

Shen Mengyan threw away the whip, took out the token and threw it to the maid beside her, "Ask the killer to kill her."

She hired the killer with a huge sum of money. He is more than capable of dealing with a piece of trash. How dare he compete with her for the position of Crown Princess? He is overestimating himself!

The maid took the order and left quickly.

The night is dark and windy.

Shen Qingjiao was about to blow out the candle and go to bed.

A rustling sound was heard on the roof.

She suddenly stopped, her eyes fixed, and she summoned a spear from her storage ring and held it firmly in her palm.

The next moment, a killer in black lifted the roof tiles and quietly jumped into the house, but when he looked around, he did not see Shen Qingjiao.

Just as he was feeling strange, a spear approached silently from behind.

By the time the killer realized something was wrong, it was too late.

The spear was surrounded by silver lightning, making a terrifying sound.

Shen Qingjiao held the spear and gently pushed it forward, and the tip of the spear easily pierced the killer's heart.

Kill with one move!

The killer's eyes were wide open, he died with his eyes open.

He had successfully completed so many missions, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by a loser.

The other killers were completely unaware of this and they slowly approached the yard.

The door suddenly opened, and a beautiful girl stood at the door.

She threw a corpse to the killer opposite her calmly, with a hint of provocation on her lips, "Rubbish!"

When the killers saw it, their pupils trembled. It was their companion.

Isn't Shen Qingjiao a waste? How could she kill their companions?

They looked at each other, couldn't think of an answer, gave up thinking, and rushed forward with murderous intent.

Shen Qingjiao was neither shocked nor afraid. She fired her gun like a dragon, and a flash of cold light hit the sword of the killer in the middle directly.

That top-grade spiritual sword seemed like paper and instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Then, the gun continued to shoot, and went straight through the heart of the man in the middle.

When Shen Qingjiao drew out her spear, a rain of blood spilled from the spear and sword.

Everything happened in a flash, and it was done in one go, cleanly and neatly.

"impossible……"

The killer looked at the expressionless Shen Qingjiao in horror. After saying only three words, he fell to the ground with a bang, not breathing anymore.

The other killers felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

How did this loser suddenly become so strong? Has she been hiding her strength in the past?

They finally began to look the girl in front of them squarely in the face, and together they formed a sword formation, determined to kill the girl opposite them.

The surging spiritual power came pouring in, and Shen Qingjiao felt a huge increase in pressure, but her face remained calm.

She filled her spear with the power of thunder and lightning and swiftly pulled out the spear, which directly paralyzed the killer on the opposite side and made him almost lose his grip on the sword.

Shen Qingjiao was very proud, "Where are you assassins from? You are too weak."

"Don't insult the reputation of our Black Soul Hall," one of the assassins couldn't help but said, "Our hall master's grandfather's grandfather is a great master!"

Shen Qingjiao was disdainful, "What's so great about that? He's my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's cousin... or Li Longji. Did I say anything?"

Killers: "..."

What's there to be proud of when you're a relative in a roundabout way? There's no blood relationship at all.

And who is Li Longji? They have never heard of him.

Could it be that he is even more powerful than their hall master’s grandfather’s grandfather?

Seeing that the reputation of the Black Soul Hall was in jeopardy, a killer was so angry that his chest heaved rapidly, and he threw out two explosive talismans to save his life without hesitation.

Rumble—

A powerful shock wave hit.

Shen Qingjiao's pupils shrank slightly, and she drew all her strength to form a protective shield, trying her best to resist the blast.

However, the power of the explosive talisman was too strong. The protective shield shook and eventually could not withstand the force and turned into specks of silver light.

The explosion wave rolled over like a huge wave, and Shen Qingjiao's face began to lose color.

She smelled death.

At the critical moment, He Yixuan appeared above Prince Shen's Mansion.

He waved his hand casually, and the terrifying explosion wave dissipated silently into the air.

The life-and-death crisis was resolved, and Shen Qingjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The killer was not as lucky as Shen Qingjiao.

Because the two sides were too close, the power of the explosive talisman also affected them.

They were shaken to the point of bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they lay on the ground unable to move, dying.

Seeing that the assassination mission was about to fail, one killer was unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and released a zombie.

The zombie was rotting and full of maggots, and it smelled terrible.

After he let out a few strange laughs, he screamed and pounced on the girl in front of him, his long black nails about to pierce her delicate skin.

Shen Qingjiao suppressed her nausea and stretched out her spear to pierce the zombie opposite.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the tip of the gun could not penetrate at all, as if it had encountered an indestructible iron wall.

The zombie swung a palm at her, and a cold wind blew. Shen Qingjiao's face turned pale, and there was no way to avoid it.

When her life was at stake, He Yixuan quickly floated down, wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, brought her aside, and summoned his long sword.

The cold light was like water, and with a few swipes of the sword, the zombie that was so arrogant just now was shattered into pieces of flesh and fell all over the sky.

He Yixuan waved his hand, and the secret guard suddenly appeared. He quickly attacked the killer with a few moves and sent him to death.

Shen Qingjiao looked at the man's tall and safe back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were full of stars.

She almost thought she was going to die.

Thanks to the big boss's intervention, the crisis was resolved with ease.

She has to maintain this momentum, continue to work hard, build good relationships with the big guys, and hold on to this thigh tightly.

So, Shen Qingjiao smiled and said softly, "Thank you for your help, Immortal Lord. You are so amazing."

He Yixuan was silent for two seconds, then turned around and looked at her. He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes full of disgust, "Who are you? I don't know you."

"what?"

She was a little confused. Could it be that Ling Xiao Xianjun's memory was so bad? Could it be that he had lost his memory?

"You are too weak. From now on, when you walk outside, remember not to talk to me casually. I don't want to lose face." Seeing her puzzled face, He Yixuan kindly explained,

These words were like a basin of ice-cold water, pouring over Shen Qingjiao and chilling her to the bone.

She clenched her fists, wishing she could punch his cold face.

Trying hard to suppress the anger in her heart, she clenched her fists and told herself that this was a mature Jinhua ham and she must not offend it.

It was his fault for being mean, but her life was hers, so he couldn't act rashly.

When her emotions gradually calmed down, she deliberately changed the subject, "Why did the Immortal Lord come here?"

The man coughed lightly, looking a little uncomfortable. "I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I just came out for a walk."

The secret guard's mouth twitched. His Majesty's words were not credible at all. Who would come to Prince Shen's Mansion to hang out in the middle of the night?

Shen Qingjiao narrowed her eyes suspiciously. These words sounded very suspicious, and the man looked a little strange, as if he was hiding some unspeakable secret.

He Yixuan felt a little flustered.

There was no way he could tell her the truth.

If this woman knew that he came specially to see her, she would be so proud of herself.

Shen Qingjiao was about to speak, but He Yixuan interrupted her coldly, signaling her to look around with his eyes, reminding her, "This yard is really shabby."

Shen Qingjiao looked around carefully.

Small bridges, flowing water, rockery ponds, and tall trees are dotted between the white walls and black tiles. Red plum blossoms sway in the wind on the branches, as vibrant as burning flames.

"I think it's fine, no problem."

He Yixuan raised his eyebrows and revealed a meaningful expression.

"Oh, so it's because you have bad taste."

Shen Qingjiao almost couldn't breathe.

Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation to him.

"Yes, yes, this courtyard is in such a dilapidated state that it does not suit your noble status. The gate is over there. Goodbye."

After saying that, she didn't look at him again, strode into the room, and slammed the door shut.

He Yixuan was stunned. Is he angry already?

He hasn't said much yet.

Looking at the closed door, he felt inexplicably annoyed and wandered aimlessly in front of the door when he kicked something with his foot.

He bent down, picked it up and saw that it was a white jade hairpin decorated with thin silver beaded tassels.

It's Shen Qingjiao's thing.

The annoyance in his heart suddenly disappeared. He found her things and now he was returning them to her.

Let's see if she dares to glare at him again.

Humph, he can also pick up the face that she lost by himself!