Chapter 5 The Swish Chill

"No?" Huang Fulian sneered and turned her head.

The entourage behind him immediately understood, stepped forward, pulled out the arrow from the stone, and handed it to him.

Huang Fulian threw the arrow in front of Liu Hongxiu, "Then what's going on?!"

"This... I don't know what's going on..." Liu Hongxiu's body trembled.

"I don't know? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Huangfu Lian narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Chop off her hands and feet! I wonder if she dares to be stubborn!"

As soon as Huang Fulian finished speaking, the two attendants beside him immediately stepped forward and grabbed Liu Hongxiu.

Liu Hongxiu wailed in fright, "No! Please spare me! Don't cut off my hands and feet!"

Huang Fu Lian ignored it, took off her cloak, and wrapped Jiang Nan Yan in her arms.

The two attendants didn't hear their master's call to stop, they pressed Liu Hongxiu on the floor, and raised the sword with a cold light in their hands.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

When the sword was only one centimeter away from Liu Hongxiu's wrist, an arrow flew over sharply and knocked it off.

"Come out! You're hiding, what kind of hero is he?!" Huangfu Lian suddenly turned her head, staring at the corner covered by the black curtain with dark eyes.

In the next second, the curtain was lifted.

A tall figure slowly came out from the darkness.

His footsteps were steady and light, completely silent on the stone ground, like a king walking in the forest, extremely graceful.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure.

Until he was completely out, up the steps, and out into the light.

There was no sound at all.

"His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince!" Liu Hongxiu's trembling voice resounded over the theater.

In the next second, everyone in the theater knelt down except for Huangfulian, Jiangnanyan, and Huangfulian's two attendants.

Jiang Nanyan came back to her senses, her eyes shifted to the man inch by inch.

His Royal Highness...

First is Song Guo.

Then there is His Royal Highness.

What kind of place did she... come to?
Jiang Nanyan looked at the tall man, unable to look away for a long time.

She didn't know how to describe the man in front of her.

His handsomeness is completely different from Huang Fulian's.

No femininity, no weird breath.

The whole body of this man was full of violence, as arrogant as if he despised all emperors.

The arrow-like eyes are as deep and sharp as if quenched with poison, revealing a shocking power.

This person is different from the feeling Huang Fulian brought to her, fear.

but fear.

It was a kind of coolness coming from the bones.

Jiang Nanyan subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

The man came step by step in front of Huangfulian, with cheetah-like dark eyes.

He stared at Huangfulian, his voice sounded like hell, "Huangfulian, let go of your hand!"

The man's voice was too cold, making Jiang Nanyan tremble involuntarily.

"This woman is a slave that the king just bought. Does His Royal Highness want to take her away?" Huang Fulian didn't do so, but hugged Jiang Nanyan even tighter.

"I'll say it again." Xiahou Fengli's voice was tense, "Huangfulian, let go of your hand!"

"What if I don't let go?" Huang Fulian was unmoved.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xiahou Fengli raised the crossbow in his hand, aiming the sharp arrow at Huangfulian's heart.

Huangfu Lian slowly pushed away the arrow that was on her chest, and said in a leisurely manner, "It's just a slave, why does His Royal Highness need to be so angry?"

(End of this chapter)

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