Chapter 290 Not Small
After a while, Wushuang came back and reported: "Master, there is a group of people at the east wall, trying to break through the barrier and rush in."

"Can you see who it is?"

"Those people don't look like killers on the road, they should be guards of a certain family."

Ji Xuanqing pursed her slender lips slightly, thought for a few seconds, and then slowly said: "Then let them in."

After speaking, he personally removed the barrier covering the mansion.

Wuying and Wushuang retreated tacitly, and arranged for the ghost messengers in the mansion to receive this group of people.

Soon, in the quiet mansion, there was a shrill scream, which was particularly abrupt.

The screams didn't last long before they disappeared.

Ji Xuanqing, on the other hand, stood leisurely in the corridor admiring the moon, and was not affected in the slightest by the sudden scream.

It wasn't until Wuying and Wushuang came dragging a man in black that he slowly looked away and looked at the bloody man in black.

"Master, I saved a life." Throwing the man in black on the ground, Wu Ying said.

With graceful steps, Ji Xuanqing leisurely walked up to the man in black and looked down at him.

He was tall and tall, and his black clothes set him off even more slender and upright, and the icy chill all over his body made him look like a high-ranking king.

The man in black looked up, and when he met his pair of phoenix eyes as deep as a cold lake, his whole body couldn't help trembling.

He had never seen someone's eyes be so cold and frightening, just one glance made him feel as if he was in a thousand-year-old ice cave.

The man in black looked at Ji Xuanqing in fear, ignoring the pain all over his body, and kowtowed for mercy: "My lord, please let me go! I... I just followed orders, I... I didn't want to talk to you, lord." Right!"

Ji Xuanqing looked at him contemptuously, without any emotional fluctuations on her handsome face: "Whose order? And for whom?"

The man in black hesitated for a moment, but when he felt the sharp gaze projected on him, his remaining hesitation suddenly disappeared.

"It's His Highness the Crown Prince!" The man in black raised his head and said urgently to Ji Xuanqing, "We are all ordered by His Highness the Crown Prince to come to take your life. Young Master, I have told you everything I know, please let me go!"

Hearing this, Ji Xuanqing's face suddenly became gloomy, and the aura around her suddenly became cold and frightening.

Prince?

Oh, I am quite courageous.

Wuying and Wushuang looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in the other's expression.

"Then why did the prince send you to kill our master?" Wu Shuang kicked the man in black and asked harshly.

The man in black was kicked to the ground, turned his head and said to Wushuang: "I really don't know. His Royal Highness only sent us to take this young master's life, and didn't say anything about the rest."

"Useless stuff!" Wushuang kicked him hard again.

Ji Xuanqing suddenly let out a sneer, and then said to the man in black, "Go back and tell Jing Han that he shouldn't covet the deity's woman! Otherwise, the deity will let him know the consequences!"

He and Jing Han only met once at the Lantern Festival that night, and with his intuition for his rival in love, he could see Jing Han's thoughts about Xiyue at that time.

Tonight, Jing Han sent these people to assassinate him again. Apart from being related to Xiyue, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

However, it seems that Jing Han has a lot of guts to dare to covet the woman of his ghost king!
(End of this chapter)

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