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Chapter 190 That's All a Trap

"Princess?! You are..."

As soon as Qian Lai walked up to Qian Duoduo, he turned his head and watched Su Shixia draw a bloody gash on his arm, his eyes widened in shock.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but before he could step out, his arm was already firmly held by Qian Duoduo.

He turned to look at his sister suspiciously, but saw Qian Duoduo put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture to him.

"Everything the princess does has her own rules."

Qian Duoduo lowered his voice and said, "Although we don't understand this kind of thing, we can't disturb her at such an important juncture."

Qian Lai nodded with a stiff face, and when he turned his head to look at Su Shixia, he saw her calmly hanging the bloody arm directly above the porcelain plate, and the dark red blood dripped down , mixed with the cinnabar powder in the dish.

After a while, seeing that the blood had drowned all the cinnabar powder in the porcelain plate, Su Shixia quickly pressed the acupuncture point on her arm to stop the bleeding, and then took out the ointment and gauze from the space neatly to give Apply medicine to bandage yourself.

Qian Lai and Qian Duoduo watched nervously, afraid that Su Shixia might make a mistake.

Seeing her take care of the wound, pull down the sleeves to cover the gauze-wrapped wound, and see that her face is still rosy and energetic, and she doesn't seem to be in discomfort, the siblings are relieved.

"The princess is really cruel to herself."

Qian Lai whispered with lingering fear: "The knife pierced her body without even blinking her eyes. Isn't she afraid of pain? When I first met her, I knew that the princess is very powerful, but she is still a woman after all. .”

"The girls I used to know in... all of them didn't think of themselves as extremely precious. Let alone being cut on the arm, they would scream and hurt if the skin on their hands turned up."

When Qian Lai came here, he seemed to suddenly think of something, realized that he had said something wrong, looked at Qian Duoduo quickly, and added as a remedy: "Of course, sister, you are different from them. After all, you Since childhood..."

Qian Duoduo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he narrowed his pupils slightly to hide the expression in his eyes.

"There are many strong and resolute women in the world. They are all mortals. Who can not be afraid of pain, but they are more tolerant than ordinary people."

Qian Lai was taken aback: "Forbearance?"

"Yeah, forbearance." Qian Duoduo's tone was flat, "If you have suffered and endured even more painful injuries, then what are these minor injuries?"

Qian Lai's expression darkened when he heard this, and he didn't know whether he was thinking of Qian Duoduo's past, or what he had heard about Su Shixia's past experiences, he became a little disappointed, and his head drooped.

After all, he is still too weak, if he can be stronger...

"It seems that the princess is now about to officially start."

Qian Duoduo's words drew Qianlai's attention back.

He immediately raised his head to look at Su Shixia again, and saw that Su Shixia had mixed the cinnabar powder and blood in the porcelain dish, and now she was holding a pen in her hand, dipping the dark red in the porcelain dish." Pigment", concentrating on what was written on the blank talisman paper on the table.

Because of the distance and the darkness of the night, only the lamp on the table in front of Su Shixia could barely illuminate some light, Qian Lai and Qian Duoduo couldn't see clearly what Su Shixia was doing right now.

But looking at her appearance of concentrating on her pen, Qian Lai felt in a daze that she didn't seem to be writing at all, but painting.

At that moment, Su Shixia seemed to be integrated with the pen in her hand, the lines on the talisman paper in front of her, and everything around her, incomparably harmonious and natural, with an indescribable charm.

Qian Lai was stunned, until Su Shixia finished drawing the talisman with his pen, and then he suddenly came to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Donglin."

As soon as he put down the pen in his hand, Su Shixia immediately looked up at Su Donglin on a tall tree not far away.

"Is there any movement in Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"Not yet..."

Just as Su Donglin finished speaking, a red firework suddenly pierced the sky in the distant night sky.

"It's the signal from Prince Yu's Mansion!"

Su Donglin rushed to Su Shixia below and shouted: "Sister! They have started to move!"

"it is good."

After Su Shixia responded, she didn't speak again. She just put the seven "Concentrating Evil Talismans" she had collected before and the yellow talisman she had just drawn together, and placed them neatly in front of her. on the table.

The incense in the incense burner on the table was lit, and a strange and cold fragrance diffused in the air.

The rising smoke floated slowly, and when it came to Su Shixia, it seemed to be attracted by some invisible thing, it condensed and did not disperse, only lingering around her, and soon condensed around her A thin wall of fog emerged.

Su Shixia raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Prince Yu's Mansion, then slowly closed her eyes amidst the smog lingering around her.

On the side of Prince Yu's Mansion, Su Shixia seemed to have "entered concentration", Su Donglin still stood on the tree and focused on the movement of Prince Yu's Mansion, not daring to be careless.

Although Qian Lai and Qian Duoduo were not clear about the situation, they also knew that this was a critical moment, and stood nervously where they did not even dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Su Shixia.

The entire palace garden was completely quiet at this time, only the rustling of the leaves could be heard as the cold wind blowing through them.

On the side of Prince Yu's Mansion, there was no movement after the signal flare was released.

Some of the people who discovered the signal flare looked in the direction of Prince Yu's Mansion suspiciously at this time, and even wondered whether the signal flare just now was their illusion, or whether the servants of Prince Yu's Mansion had made a mistake and accidentally misplaced it. signal flare.

The backyard of Xianzifang.

Because Su Shixia and Qian Lai were not there, the small courtyard was very quiet tonight, Suqiu didn't need to keep watch, she was already fast asleep by now.

In the bedroom where Mr. Mo lived, Mr. Mo was standing by the window, holding a letter that had just been opened in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to read it. He was looking in the direction of Prince Yu's Mansion.

"Could it be that today is the 'right time' she told Prince Yu's Mansion earlier?"

He murmured, frowned slightly thoughtfully, then looked down at the letter in his hand.

The lights were dim, and his eyes swept over those words quickly. Before he could finish reading the letter in his hand, little Qin Zhan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, seemed to be frightened, and suddenly waved his little arms anxiously. Shout out loud.

Mr. Mo's face changed slightly, he immediately put the letter back into his sleeve, and walked quickly to the bedside to check.

Little Qin Zhan still hasn't woken up, it seems that he has been haunted, his little face is pale, and a layer of cold sweat is dripping from his forehead.

As soon as Mr. Mo stretched out his hand, the little guy's hand swung over and grabbed his hand.

"Mother..."

Little Qin Zhan murmured hoarsely, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Run...don't, don't touch those things, traps...it's all traps...don't be caught by that man, run!"

(End of this chapter)