The strongest maid of SWAT crossing

Chapter 224

"Hmph, I only have prey in my eyes, and you are not prey. Why, do you want to be a target for me to shoot... Ah!" The man let out a scream before he finished speaking. He pressed down hard on the snow.

"You fucking want to use us as a target? Sister stabs you to death, an inhuman bastard, so that you can reincarnate early and start over again!" Ai Lan stabbed the aorta in the man's neck with the arrow in his hand .

Both Yan Xiaoshi and Yan Chuxiang stared at Ai Lan and the man dumbfounded, their fists clenched tightly, not only were they not afraid, but they felt a sense of excitement.

Ailan pushed slowly while waiting for another man who had already walked towards them.

"Stop!" The person came, the voice was gentle and soft, but there was a hint of coldness, "Let Ziyu go, I will spare you!"

Yan Xiaoshi and Yan Chuxiang looked at the approaching man, but they saw that he was tall and tall, wearing a bright purple brocade robe, and a black cloak embroidered with intricate gold patterns and trimmed with mink fur. Beamed high, the gold crown is set with an emerald gem the size of a pigeon egg.Look at his face again, it's so beautiful and delicate that it doesn't look like a real person, but beauty is beautiful, but it makes those who see it feel a chill for no reason.

Yan Xiaoshi subconsciously grabbed Yan Chuxiang's arm, but she didn't know that Yan Chuxiang's body was also trembling with fear and nervousness.

"My lord, hurry up and save Ziyu, this little bitch is going to kill me..." When the handsome man named Ziyu saw the backer coming, he didn't care about the cold arrow on his neck, and pulled his throat help.

"Everyone in the world knows how handsome and suave the five sons of the capital are, but they don't think that Prince Duan is the real good-looking man. Today, seeing the true face of Prince Duan is really lucky!" Ai Lan said while letting go. After picking up Ziyu, he picked up the warm hat he had rolled under the tree beside him, dusted off the snow particles on it, and when he was about to put it on for Ziyu, he didn't want that Ziyu to push Ai Lan away and rolled Fleeing to the back of Prince Duan, and being close to Prince Duan, the situation reminded Ailan of a word: "Little birds depend on people."

Ai Lan suddenly felt a chill in her heart, but she still picked up what Prince Duan loved to hear and said: "When Prince Duan arrives, even the plum blossoms will lose their color. The slaves are just eager to protect the master, and I don't know this... er , Mr. Ziyu belongs to the prince, please forgive me, this is just a misunderstanding!"

Prince Duan Zhuo Jun is the fourth son of the late emperor. He looks like he is in his early twenties in his 30s. He especially cherishes his face. Single, there is not even a concubine in the house, according to gossip, this person looks masculine, especially likes fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and of course some very good-looking boys are also occasionally changed by him It is a condiment, but this person is very arrogant, and he will not force others to do anything difficult.

"My lord, you want to make the decision for Ziyu. This little bitch is a vicious person. She almost killed Ziyu just now. You must not let her go!" Lifting her delicate chin vigorously, she said.

Zhuo Jun caressed a strand of hair hanging on his chest, and looked at Ai Lan with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, this little girl was a bit courageous, and she was very smart, knowing how to tell her love Listening to it, more than half of his anger that he originally wanted to severely punish her disappeared.

"Ziyu just came here to pick up the rabbit that the king shot, why did you beat him?" Zhuo Jun noticed the red and swollen mark on Ziyu's face, and hated Ziyu in his heart. A 15-year-old man was actually beaten. An eight or nine-year-old girl was beaten, and it would embarrass him if she said it.

"Back to the lord, just now this servant is enjoying the flowers with the second young master and the sixth young miss for a walk, but I don't want a cold arrow to shoot at me suddenly. If the servant hadn't reacted quickly, the second young master would have been shot, and the servant will come to pick up the rabbit in a moment of anger. Mr. Ziyu made some theories, but he didn't think that Mr. Ziyu would not admit his mistake at all. Compared with human life, Mr. Ziyu actually cared more about rabbits. Forgive me, my lord!" Ai Lan said neither humble nor overbearing, although Zhuo Jun is a manly man, fortunately he is not arrogant and unreasonable, and he appreciates the loyal servant who protects him very much. Talk about something.

"You stinky girl, you dare to slander me. When did I despise human life? That arrow was shot by our lord. Our lord's arrows are precise. Even if your young master passes by, he will never hurt him. It's you!" The bitch made such a fuss! My lord, this cunning slave is cruel and merciless, look at how she beat me and stabbed me on the neck!" Ziyu hated Ai Lan so much at this moment, she pulled the collar to let Zhuo Jun look at his neck, There was indeed a trace of blood on it.

Zhuo Jun glanced at Ziyu's neck lightly, and then looked at Ai Lan. Just as he was about to make a sound, Ai Lan suddenly took out a bamboo dart from his waist. Before Ziyu could react, Zhuo Jun suddenly squinted. The moment he raised his eyes, he cast towards Ziyu's face.

Zhuo Jun suddenly pulled Ziyu aside, and Ziyu came to his senses, jumped up and cursed, "You evil slave dared to shoot and kill the young master in front of the prince, you are so brave!" Turning to Zhuo Jun again, "Your lord, you must take Ziyu's place this time..." Before he could say "Master", Zhuo Jun suddenly burst out laughing, "My lord?"

"What a handsome technique, what's your name?" Zhuo Jun looked at a dead sparrow that fell on the ground not far away, and asked.

"Go back to the prince, the maidservant's name is Erlan." Ai Lan squatted down and performed a blessing.

When Zhuo Jun heard this, Meifeng barely moved, and was about to say "good name" against his will, but was interrupted by Ziyu.

At this time, Ziyu also noticed that Ai Lan didn't shoot him just now, but a sparrow on a plum branch not far behind him, but Ai Lan's actions were too dangerous. Even if you don't die, you will be injured.

"You evil slave, you know that I am standing here, but you still dare to throw darts at me. If you hurt the young master, ten lives are not enough to pay for it?" Ziyu roared angrily. .

"Mr. Ziyu, the dart thrown by this servant is so precise that it will never hurt you. Why do you make such a fuss?" Ai Lan shook her head, showing a helpless expression of "you are too unreasonable to make trouble".

"You!..." Ziyu was choked and stared blankly. He never thought that the ugly girl in front of him would refute him with what he said before, and was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)