The Poisonous Consort, the Regent's Beloved

Her voice was clear and melodious, but it carried a chilling murderous intent.

Before she finished speaking, she darted towards the enemy with the lightness of a swallow.

A flash of silver light appeared in his hand, and a slender silver needle instantly pierced the black-clad man charging at the forefront.

The man in black screamed, clutched his throat, and collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from between his fingers.

Seeing this, the other men in black brandished their weapons and pounced on Su Fuying. Their movements were fierce and menacing, clearly those of well-trained assassins.

However, Su Fuying moved nimbly through the crowd, her moves sharp and varied, making it impossible for her enemies to defend against her.

She would sometimes dodge enemy attacks by sidestepping, sometimes kick away enemy weapons with her feet, and sometimes grab enemy arms with her hands and throw them to the ground.

Every move she makes is full of power and skill, leaving her enemies unable to retaliate.

Warm blood sprayed into the air, and a strong stench of blood filled the air.

A moment later, several corpses of men in black lay scattered on the ground.

Some of these corpses had their throats pierced, some had their wrists severed, and some had their leg bones broken; the sight was horrific.

But the remaining men in black did not back down; instead, they attacked even more fiercely.

They seemed to have realized how formidable Su Fuying was, so they no longer acted rashly, but instead cautiously looked for an opportunity.

Upon seeing this, a hint of contempt flashed in Su Fuying's eyes.

She casually picked up the sword from the corpse on the ground, and with a flick of her wrist, she thrust each strike towards the enemy's vital joints.

Her swordsmanship was like a sudden storm, dazzling the eyes.

She was incredibly fast, and every sword strike carried a deadly threat.

The men in black retreated, no longer daring to approach easily.

However, Su Fuying did not give them a chance to breathe.

She suddenly leaped forward, her longsword transforming into a streak of cold light, piercing straight towards the heart of a man in black.

The man in black had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the longsword pierced his chest.

His eyes widened in terror, and then he slowly collapsed to the ground.

Su Fuying drew her longsword and turned to look at the other men in black.

Her gaze was cold and resolute, as if telling them that today was their day of death.

The leader was taken aback when he saw Su Fuying's skill.

The last time I saw this woman, she was only using a short blade. Now that we meet again, she is able to wield a long sword so skillfully, and even with a faint trace of internal energy.

Moreover, her moves are unique and unprecedented, making them difficult to defend against.

Su Fuying understood that if this continued, the other side would keep sending more people up, trying to wear her down with a rotation tactic.

However, she had no intention of playing that game with them.

She gracefully leaped onto the roof of the car, the long sword in her hand gleaming coldly, her face splattered with blood, which added a touch of heroism and ruthlessness to her originally beautiful features.

Her blue dress was stained red with blood, but she didn't care at all.

Perhaps finding the skirt too cumbersome, she actually tore off the lower part of the skirt, letting it flutter in the wind and make a rustling sound.

At this moment, although she was dressed in tattered clothes and looked disheveled, her indomitable spirit was all the more prominent.

Biluo, who was surrounded by so many people, gradually became exhausted. Su Fuying looked at the man standing behind her.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

"The princess!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Su Fuying looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ying Er appearing at the end of the street, looking somewhat disheveled from running.

Seeing that Su Fuying was unharmed, he felt relieved. Fortunately, he was good at light footwork and made it in time.

With the arrival of Shadow Two, Biluo felt much more at ease. Su Fuying gave Biluo a wink, and the tacit understanding between master and servant immediately became apparent.

With Biluoying 2 holding off the others, Su Fuying quickly arrived directly in front of the leading man.

Just as the man in black was about to speak, the woman twirled her sword in a beautiful flourish and swung it straight at his face.

Seeing this, the man immediately drew his sword to block the attack.

Having the opportunity to get close, Su Fuying naturally wouldn't miss it. He threw away his sword and threw a punch, which carried a strong wind.

The man in black couldn't help but feel a sense of mockery when he saw that she had actually dropped her weapon. Was she about to surrender?

The man didn't take the woman's small fist seriously at all; it was like tickling him.

"puff......"

The fist slammed into the man's face with a whooshing sound, and the man staggered back a few steps, a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth flowing out.

The man was momentarily stunned; how could that punch be so powerful?

He ripped off his face towel and spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground. Since this woman was going to die today anyway, what did it matter if she saw his face?

The man in black quickly approached and swung his sword, but Su Fuying dodged it with a clever bent-over posture. Then, she threw a punch, which the man hurriedly evaded.

But it was too late. With a muffled thud, the man's body flew backward uncontrollably.

Su Fuying immediately flew forward and, taking advantage of the man's moment of standing up, wrapped her legs around his neck and twisted them forcefully.

With a cracking sound of bones breaking, the man's eyes widened, his head lolled to the side, and he probably never imagined that he would be killed by a woman who was unarmed.

With the leader dead, the remaining assassins were suddenly filled with fear; this woman was too terrifying.

"Leave now, or stay here?"

Su Fuying dragged the leader's corpse forward step by step, and the people around her automatically made way for him.

Shadow Two was stunned. My God, what kind of operation is this? This woman has never used her full strength before.

The bloodthirsty feeling emanating from me is exactly the same as that of the Venerable One; it's terrifying. I'd better be careful in the future.

Upon seeing their leader's corpse, the remaining men also put down their weapons and left one by one.

Finally, he went straight back to the princess's mansion and washed away the filth before he felt alive again.

“Princess, you’ve been watching me like this for almost half an hour. If you have something to say, please speak.”

Shadow Two's voice trembled slightly, like a frightened rabbit, looking timidly at the woman in front of him with a cold and elegant appearance.

After taking a bath, she came to the courtyard and stared at him with icy eyes, like a venomous snake ready to strike at any moment.

Finally, Su Fuying asked expressionlessly, "Why did you come today?"

Shadow Two secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it turned out to be such a simple problem!

I thought to myself, "Why didn't you ask sooner? The night wind is so cold it's freezing my nose, all for something so trivial?"

However, recalling the woman's fierceness and decisiveness just now, he still dared not let his guard down. With a respectful expression, he cautiously replied, "It's a message left by His Majesty."

"Oh?" Su Fuying raised her eyebrows slightly, seemingly surprised by the answer.

Shadow Two quickly and honestly explained, "When His Majesty left, he left a message for the building: if the Princess attends Miss Ren's birthday banquet, I must follow her closely and not leave her side for a moment."