Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1722 Someone attacked at night, inside the Zhanwang Palace

In the dead of night, the study in the Prince Zhan's Mansion was still brightly lit. At the door of the study, there was a person standing upright, who was cold-blooded.

Leng Xue yawned, looked at the sky, there was still an hour, Leng Qing should come to change shifts.

Looking back at the study, the master is still reading. Recently, the master has found a lot of medical books to read, and he refuses to go to bed every day after reading them in the middle of the night. He is afraid that if this continues, the master's body will suffer. He couldn't bear it, for this reason, he told his master several times, but every time he was cast a cold look by the master, he didn't dare to say any more.

He sighed helplessly, he knew that the master was because of Miss Murong's illness, but Ning Xuan is a famous doctor, if even he can't do anything, let alone the master, a layman?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing again, rubbing my eyes, trying to wake myself up.

At this moment, a slight sound was suddenly heard, Leng Xue immediately became serious, his hand had already touched the sword next to him, and his eyes scanned all places in the darkness sharply.

When he saw something moving not far from the study, Leng Xue immediately jumped up and headed towards that place.

When the person hiding in the dark saw Leng Xue coming, his eyes narrowed slightly, he clenched the sword in his hand, and walked towards Leng Xue.

As soon as Leng Xue came over, he saw a figure standing up suddenly, holding a sword in his hand, coming towards him.

The corner of Leng Xue's mouth curled up into a smile, the sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and he met the opponent's sword.

The two swords collided with each other, making a "bang-dang" sound, cold-blooded eyes looked at each other sharply, the other party was wearing black night clothes, half of his face was blocked by a black mask, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

"Who? You're so brave, you just broke into the Zhan Palace." Leng Xue asked loudly.

The man in night clothes didn't answer, the sword in his hand was restrained by the cold-blooded sword, and there was no way to escape.

She stretched out her foot and kicked it, Leng Xue seemed to have guessed her intention, and dodged away, but the sword in her hand was tightly restraining the sword in her hand, preventing her from drawing out her own sword.

"What is your purpose for coming here?" Leng Xue asked forcefully, the sword had already obviously suppressed her sword, and moved towards her.

The man in night clothes struggled to block the cold-blooded force with his sword, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. After I take you down, let the prince interrogate him face to face to see if you say it or not." As he spoke, he pressed the sword in the opponent's hand even harder.

A smile flashed in the eyes of the man in the night clothes, his legs knelt down, and the whole person fell backwards. Leng Xue didn't pay attention, and the force was too strong, and he fell straight forward, and the whole person fell off the wall .

The man in night clothes jumped up, jumped down with light work, and landed firmly on the ground. After looking back at Leng Xue, he raised the sword in his hand and walked towards the study.

Seeing the other party heading towards the study, Leng Xue quickly got up and quickly followed with the sword in his hand.

The man in the night clothes stopped, jumped up, turned over in the air, and landed behind Leng Xue.

Leng Xue hurriedly turned back, picked up the sword in the book and moved towards the opponent, but it was too late, the opponent's sword was already on his neck.

Leng Xue looked at the shining sword on his neck, and squinted his eyes angrily at the other party: "If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise, don't even think about taking a step closer to the study."

(End of this chapter)