Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

night.

Yin Youyou thought that Dongfang Ying would come for surgery early tomorrow morning, so she climbed into bed early.

Dongfang Mo looked at her in surprise. Why was this woman acting so abnormal today?

He thought she was inviting him out of kindness, but when he came out of the shower, the person on the bed was already fast asleep, occasionally calling out a few men's names.

"Peng what Yan? What Yang? What Zhan..."

When Dongfang Mo heard these names, he felt terrible and angry, not knowing what to do next.

"Nude!" he cursed inwardly.

She is still thinking about other men when she falls asleep. It seems that he means nothing to her!

In Yin Youyou's words, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

He went to bed reluctantly, covered her with the quilt, and gently hugged her to sleep.

But he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got up and went to the outer room to meditate so as not to disturb Yin Youyou's rest.

At three quarters past one in the morning, when everything was silent, an unnoticed movement quietly disturbed the depth of the night.

Dongfang Mo's ears suddenly moved, and his pupils suddenly opened, flashing with alertness and coldness.

Almost at the same moment, an unstoppable palm wind burst out, like a raging sea, and tore open the tightly closed door of the dormitory with a loud bang, wood chips flying everywhere, showing the unfathomable depth of his internal strength.

He immediately got up, walked into the inner room, carried the person on the bed to the secret room inside the dormitory, and let her continue to sleep so that the fight outside would not disturb her sweet dreams.

Zhu Yan and the secret guard appeared in front of the door almost in sync with the sound of the wind.

His voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the silence of the night and resounding through the sky: "Who is that person ahead? How dare you trespass into Prince Jin's mansion?"

However, what responded to him was only one word, brief and decisive, like a knife cutting through the air, with a bone-piercing chill - "Kill!"

As soon as these words came out, an invisible murderous intent seemed to condense in the air, foreshadowing that a storm was about to rage in this peaceful place.

Zhu Yan looked at the other party and estimated that there were about 20 to 30 people. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my! They are quite arrogant."

I asked him a question, but he didn't say a word. Well, let them have a taste of the powerful medicine made by our princess. Those who are not afraid of death, come on!

They all rushed towards the dormitory, but Zhu Yan and the secret guards would not let them succeed.

Before they even got close to the door, Zhu Yan and his men flew onto the roof and quickly sprinkled medicine on them.

"Oh no, get out of the way." the leading assassin shouted.

But it was too late, almost everyone was drugged.

Just when they thought the Chinese medicine would kill them instantly, it turned out that they felt no change at all, not even the slightest bit of pain.

The leading assassin immediately realized that they had been tricked, and shouted, "Go in and kill them! This medicine is just to scare me."

But this time no one came to stop them. Instead, they crossed their hands in front of their chests, as if they were waiting to see a good show.

"Oh no, with their attitude, we must have been fooled." The leading assassin reacted and murmured.

He immediately raised his hand to stop the assassin from attacking.

Zhu Yan said nonchalantly: "What? Aren't we going to fight? If you have the guts, just charge in!"

"You, are you kidding us?" an assassin asked.

"Yeah! I'm just making fun of you!" Zhu Yan deliberately provoked, "Since you want to be cowards, it's time for us to take action."

He tried to test the waters by shouting: "Listen, we have them all..."

"Yes." The assassins said in unison.

Zhu Yan's eyes lit up. Hey! Princess, this medicine is really effective. It's fun, fun, so fun.

He imitated the scene where Yin Youyou demonstrated the effect of the medicine in front of him last time, and continued: "Stand at attention, at ease, salute, turn left, turn right..."

Whatever instructions he gave, the assassins followed them.

The secret guards witnessed such a funny and interesting scene and burst into laughter.

Without moving a single soldier, they easily defeated the opponent's arrogance with just their wisdom and strategy. They felt an indescribable sense of joy and pride in their hearts. It was so cool!

When Dongfang Mo heard the voice, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Let these bastards have a good time!

He had been standing quietly in a corner of the inner room, his eyes sweeping out the window, capturing every slight movement in the outside world. At the same time, he was here to protect Yin Youyou and let her sleep well.

However, three assassins fell behind during the sprint and had no Chinese medicine.

They looked at their obedient companions in front of them in panic, and couldn't help swallowing secretly, their nervousness almost rising to their throats.

"Oh my goodness, what kind of magic medicine is this that can make people so obedient?"

"So, should we still kill him?"

"You are stupid! They have such a powerful poison in their hands, how can the three of us rush in? Look, the boss and his men were wiped out by the other side before the fight even started."

Before they could come up with a good plan, Zhu Yan gave an order, "Go, arrest the three wretched men behind."

"Yes." They moved quickly and rushed towards the three of them.

They said anxiously: "Wake up, I am Ah San, we are your brothers..."

But the assassin, who was under the control of the drug, would not listen to their nonsense. He arrested the three of them personally and beat them up so badly that they saw stars.

Zhu Yan simply sat on the steps of the eaves and said in a rude manner: "Next, whatever you want to do, I'll accompany you."

"Please spare us! Sir, please spare us! We have to come here because we accepted money from others." They knelt down and begged Zhu Yan for mercy.

At this time, they were afraid that they might have other tricks up their sleeves, which they could not handle!

Seeing the predicament in front of him, an assassin couldn't help but curse: "Damn woman, she was generous with the money, but she didn't tell our King Jin and his men had such a powerful thing."

The assassin at the side also echoed: "That's right, we have to go back and settle the score with that woman. It's for nothing that our brothers have been humiliated here."

Zhu Yan had a frustrated expression on his face. They called him "uncle"???

Is he that old? It hurts...

He kicked the assassin and said, "Fuck you, do you know how to talk? If not, get out of here."

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong. I slap you..."

After he finished speaking, he slapped himself on the face, "Pa pa pa..."

Zhu Yan saw that it was getting late and the prince and princess still needed to rest.

Since the prince would not come out, he would detain them first and deal with them at dawn.

He stopped the assassin, then asked them to line up one by one according to the command, and he went into the dungeon obediently.

The secret guards were truly enlightened tonight. This thing really worked. It only took a single word. It was also the first time for them to see an assassin go to the dungeon on his own initiative.

I have to praise their princess, she is truly an amazing woman, the things she makes are so unique and top-notch!