Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 146 [Prince Crisis [-]]

Chen Lingling came back suddenly, which stunned the hidden guards present, but they didn't move. Gandong took a step forward, looked at the wine bottle in her hand, puzzled, but kindly persuaded: "Princess, why are you back? It's not safe here, you'd better go back and rest, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

On the way back, she sneaked into a servant's room and stole a jar of wine from it. Yes, it was stealing, because the servant in that room was supposed to be fighting the fire.

Chen Lingling stood there holding the wine bottle and did not move. She just glanced at the high wall on the side out of the corner of her eye. Her figure suddenly flashed, leaving only a phantom. When she reappeared, she was already sitting firmly. Standing on the high wall, one leg was bent on the top of the wall, and the other leg was casually put aside, the corner of Gan Dong's mouth twitched in such a carefree manner.

She opened the mouth of the wine bottle and took a sip, narrowing her cold eyes slightly, "The hidden guards ambush in the palace are all gone, is it... something happened to him?"

Gandong's pupils shrank, but soon returned to normal. He bent down and clasped his fists, "The princess is worrying, the prince is fine, and he will be back soon."

Chen Lingling sneered, squinting at Gandong, her voice hoarse, "Well, I'll be back soon, he must know that I'm waiting for him to come back."

The girl's expression was inexplicable, her eyes were completely silent, she was sitting on the wall against the wind, drinking wine casually.

Gan Dong frowned slightly, unable to express any feeling in his heart, and said solemnly: "It's better for the princess to go back. With the subordinates here, the safety of the princess will not be threatened."

After saying that, Chen Lingling suddenly laughed out loud, and glanced back at the twenty people, "Are you sure?"

No sarcasm, no jokes, just serious questions.

Gandong's complexion sank, he gritted his teeth, and didn't speak.

Chen Lingling's smile was even bigger. Although she was sitting on the wall in an unsightly posture, her cold and stern gaze was very similar to Qiye's, especially that mysterious smile, which seemed to hold everything invisibly. In the palm of his hand, the momentum of strategizing cannot be ignored.

"I'm the princess of Jinnan, so... Jinnan's palace can't make any mistakes, this is my promise to him." There was a bit of tenacity in her vicissitudes of life voice.

Gan Dong was worried that she would get hurt, he knew what the prince was thinking, if the princess...

"princess……"

Chen Lingling interrupted him suddenly, and a cold gleam burst out of his awe-inspiring eyes, "It's fucking imminent, are you still trying to shirk who will die first?"

As the voice fell, a group of killers in red costumes suddenly flew over from the front left of the palace, and the swords in their masked hands were glowing with a heavy gloomy light.

Chen Lingling waved his hand neatly, as if the wine jar in his hand had been given life, and flew straight towards the red-clothed killer at the front. The killer blocked it with a big knife, and the wine jar was shattered by the big knife. A piece of debris flew directly into the killer's eyes, and the killer fell from mid-air immediately, covering his eyes and howling.

Chen Lingling smiled fiercely, her eyes were filled with bloodthirsty, she raised her chin at the hidden guards of the palace who were stunned, "Come on! Are you here as a door god?"

The hidden guards came back to their senses after being teased like this. It's not because your technique is so powerful that you frightened us!

Gan Dong regained his senses and immediately raised the weapon beside him, and flew into the air with his true energy, leading the hidden guards into the battlefield.

Chen Lingling just sat on the wall so well, commanding them from time to time, occasionally reminding them to be careful behind, in short, like a commander, she didn't feel that she should actually hide from this scene.

Little did she know, when a corpse fell to the icy ground, the bloodthirsty and ruthless eyes in her eyes became more intense, as if waiting to explode violently when the pile was full.

(End of this chapter)