That night, Song Wanqing didn't sleep well.
She understands Xiao Yi's character, and after what she said today, it may only take a day or two for her to take action.
During the day, after Song Wanqing left the Hou Mansion, he went to the escort agency to hire a few thugs. At this time, they were all guarding the darkness of Jingqing Pavilion.
But she also understood in her heart that Xiao Yi was the prince, and the killers he could find... were definitely not something those bodyguards could handle.
Lying on the bed, her mind was very clear, but she was very sleepy. She didn't know how long it had been before she suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside.
In the darkness, Song Wanqing opened her eyes instantly, and the sounds outside disappeared.
Those escorts are all dead.
Having killed so many escorts in such a short period of time, the person who came here was indeed a first-rate master.
Her heartbeat was extremely fast and her whole body was trembling. After reviving her life, she once again felt the fear of death so clearly.
Maybe she really wouldn't survive tonight.
Song Wanqing heard the sound of the door being pushed open and the sound of very light footsteps. She tried her best to control her breathing. The hand hidden under the quilt was holding an extremely sharp dagger.
The killer is slowly approaching.
Song Wanqing had his back to the door, his whole body tensed up like a string, and his palms holding the dagger were all sweaty.
At the same time, in Prince Zhan's palace, Lin Dao was tossing and turning on the bed. Why couldn't he understand that Miss Wanqing was such a good girl, why did his master just ignore her?
He couldn't lie down any longer, so he went out and climbed to the roof of Xiao Jiu'an's bedroom, where he sighed.
Xiao Jiuan was sleeping very lightly. He opened his eyes the moment Ling Dao came, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but he quickly judged that the person was Ling Dao.
Why didn't Lin Dao go to Ding'an Hou Mansion to guard it?
He sat up and said coldly, "Get in!"
After a while, Lin Dao knelt in the middle of the room, "Your Majesty, I still think we should..."
Xiao Jiuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "Is your leg broken too? Are you going to collect her body again?"
"Prince?" Lin Dao raised his head excitedly.
"Hurry up and save Song Wanqing!" Xiao Jiuan almost slapped the person out with one palm.
"Yes." Outside the house, Lin Dao got up and quickly rushed towards Ding'an Hou Mansion. He must save Song Wanqing.
Xiao Jiu'an simply didn't sleep. He didn't expect that Ling Dao didn't understand his words during the day, and it just passed now... I was afraid that the girl was in danger.
In Jingqing Pavilion, the killer's dagger glowed coldly under the moonlight, and he stabbed the person on the bed with all his strength.
Song Wanqing turned over and dodged.
After all, she had done some kung fu since elementary school and was quite smart. However, there was a cut in her clothes and a scratch on her skin.
The killer was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the young lady in front of him could dodge the knife.
He reacted very quickly, swung the dagger, and immediately stabbed Song Wanqing again.
Song Wanqing dodged again. This time, the dagger grazed his shoulder, leaving a deep wound and blood flowing profusely.
However, what surprised the killer again was that after Song Wanqing dodged the dagger, she did not hide away, but moved closer to him.
The killer quickly realized that Song Wanqing was going to fight back.
His eyes flashed with excitement. If he had changed his place and his identity, the little girl in front of him would be suitable to be trained into a top killer.
He looked at the other party jokingly. After all, in front of him, Song Wanqing's assassination was like child's play.
The moment Song Wanqing was about to make a move, he controlled her right hand. However, before the joy in his eyes expanded, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
The killer looked at the dagger stuck in his chest in disbelief, and then looked at the even more excited light in the eyes of the girl opposite.
"Left-handed sword!" The killer took a step back, holding on to the table with one hand to steady his body, "You actually know how to use a left-handed sword?"
After the excitement of the successful counterattack, Song Wanqing was still frightened, and she looked at the killer anxiously.
Seems to be waiting for something.
The killer sneered, "It's a pity, but you must die tonight!"
He raised his hand again, wanting to rush forward and kill Song Wanqing. However, as soon as he took a step, his eyes widened in shock, "The dagger... is poisonous!"
Immediately afterwards, the whole person fell down weakly.
Song Wanqing collapsed on the bed, gasping for air, tears like broken beads. This was her first time to kill someone.
At this time, footsteps sounded again outside.
Anyone else?
Song Wanqing didn't expect that Xiao Yi thought so highly of her that he would send more than one killer to kill her.
She forced herself to calm down, got out of bed and pulled out the dagger from the dead man's chest, then held it tightly and hid in the corner.
Lin Dao entered Jingqing Pavilion and saw corpses on the ground.
He yelled in his heart that it was bad, he must have arrived late, so he rushed into Song Wanqing's boudoir anxiously.
As soon as he entered, he saw the killer lying on the ground, but Song Wanqing was nowhere to be seen.
"Miss Wanqing?" Lindao called tentatively.
no respond.
"Miss Wanqing, it's me, I'm Lin Dao!"
Still no response.
Lin Dao was so anxious. Could it be that he was late? People were kidnapped?
He turned around and was about to chase after him, when he suddenly heard a small sound coming from behind him.
"Teacher...Master..." Song Wanqing yelled two words with all her strength, then her vision went dark and she fainted.
Lin Dao took a few steps forward and saw that the little girl was covered in blood. She was holding the dagger tightly in one hand and could not break it open even if she fainted.
His heart tightened, he carefully picked him up and ran back to Prince Zhan's Mansion in the night.
Soon, someone was treating Song Wanqing's wounds.
Xiao Jiuan and Lin Dao were waiting outside, and the master and servant were silent.
After a while, Xiao Jiuan slowly said, "Are you blaming me?"
"Ring Dao doesn't dare!"
"Are you afraid?" Xiao Jiu'an really laughed angrily. Didn't he speak clearly enough during the day? Why didn't this kid understand?
"My lord," the dignified bodyguard of the King of War actually cried, "do you know that if I had been a step too late, Miss Wanqing would have died."
Xiao Jiuan frowned, "But as far as I know, the killer died in Song Wanqing's boudoir."
Lin Dao was stunned for a moment, "The prince sent someone over?"
"Otherwise? Leave a mess and wait for the clan mansion to pick up people tomorrow?"
Lin Dao wiped the tears from his face. It turned out that his prince was not so ruthless.
He looked particularly aggrieved, "You didn't see it. When I rushed in, I only saw blood on the ground. I shouted several times, but Miss Wanqing didn't come out. I almost left."
"She must have been frightened at the time. She was only a teenager and an unmarried girl. No one in her family was willing to help her when such a thing happened..."
As he spoke, he started to cry again, "It's so pitiful, wuwuwu..."
Xiao Jiuan glanced at the door, "It's your first time to kill someone, how can you not be afraid?"
