The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 400 Do You Really Have The Heart To Let Her Die In My Hands?
The guards were startled when they saw Mu Yifei pulling Xiaomi to escape. It was obvious that she was helping the assassin.

"Eighth princess, what are you doing?"

Among the guards, a man stepped out, his rough figure was far from his usual kind appearance.

He held a sword in his hand and was wearing a general's uniform. Under the light of the fire, his old but red face looked a little scary.

"General Qian."

Mu Yifei looked calmly at Qian Yangcong who came out of the group of guards, and smiled calmly.

It seemed that what surrounded her was not a group of guards chasing the assassin.

Seeing Qian Yangcong walking towards Mu Yifei, Ye Ying's eyes flashed a cold light at this moment, she reached out and pulled Mu Yifei to her, saying:

"Susukino Wanning, you betrayed us!"

The eyes under the veil were extremely cold and stern, and there was a little murderous look in them.

"Offended, princess."

In her ears, Ye Ying spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and at the same time as she spoke, the sharp sword was already on Mu Yifei's neck.

"fine."

Mu Yifei's voice was low, and the next second, she saw him looking at Ye Ying and laughed loudly:

"You idiot are still an assassin, I'm an official of the imperial court, you really believe me when I tell you to take you away?"

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at so many guards who were ready to go, and continued:
"With so many guards, do you think you can leave if you hold me hostage?"

She sneered, but in the next second, another sword from Xiaomi's hand was also placed around her neck.

"It doesn't matter if we can't leave, isn't it you who will be buried with us?"

Xiaomi's sword moved slightly towards Mu Yifei's neck.

"Retire all to this king."

In the place surrounded by guards, Qianye Yunxuan's deep voice sounded behind the guards.

Low and powerful, all the guards immediately took a step back.

Among the crowd, Qianye Yunxuan's complexion became darker in the firelight, and she cast her sharp eyes on the two masked men in black behind Mu Yifei, her pupils were stern.

"Let people go."

A deep voice sounded from Qianye Yunxuan's mouth, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

But seeing Ye Ying looking at Qianye Yunxuan, she sneered and said, "If you let us go, I will naturally let her go."

"Do you think you can threaten this king?"

Qianye Yunxuan's thin lips curved upwards, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and the calm and calm appearance that changed made everyone feel ashamed.

"Hahaha~~~ The Eighth Prince of the Donglin Dynasty is well-known. Who doesn't know that you are cold-blooded and cold-hearted. I don't know if you can threaten you, but at the very least, after we die, a high-ranking official from Donglin will be buried with us."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Yifei who was holding a sharp sword beside him, and said:

"Eighth Prince, I heard that this woman is your ex-wife? Do you really have the heart to let her die in my hands?"

Originally, Mu Yifei didn't have the slightest fear because of Ye Ying's hostage, she knew that these two people would not hurt her at all.

However, Yeying's words made her extremely nervous.

His gaze suddenly turned to Qianye Yunxuan, looking at his indifferent eyes, his heart tightened.

The fists under the cuffs were unconsciously clenched into fists, looking expectantly at Qianye Yunxuan's nonchalant smile, his heart began to ache faintly.

(End of this chapter)