The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 32 Don’t Understand Compassion and Cherish Jade【7】

Staring at Yanhua who was tightly embraced by Mo Yuxuan, he gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while, before he let out the words from his lips and teeth: "The third prince is indeed very romantic!"

"you flatter me!"

Reluctantly, he gritted his teeth and uttered a few words, in exchange for Mo Yuxuan's triumphant humility: "Compared to your master, this prince is inferior to himself!"

Stretching out his hand, pinching Yanhua's dark and blue face, he smiled playfully and said, "Why is Miss Yanhua's complexion so ugly, is it possible that she doesn't want to live and die with this prince?"

"Who?" Yanhua gritted her teeth and threw out a word, then forcibly swallowed the curse that came to her lips.

Glanced over there secretly, bit her lower lip, and whispered: "It is Yanhua's blessing to live and die with the third prince, but the third prince has a body of ten thousand gold, so it's really not worth it for Yanhua, Yanhua is willing to trade herself for the safety of the Third Prince!"

"impossible!"

Yanhua's begging whisper was finished, but Mo Yuxuan's firm words cut off all her thoughts.

Seeing Yanhua's eyes narrowed in an instant, the smile on Mo Yuxuan's face was even more monstrous. Looking at Yanhua's livid and pretty face with affection, he said affectionately: "How could my prince not know that Yanhua is so loved by her?" Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Straightening his chest, he was extremely arrogant: "Although this prince does not know martial arts, he is a man, how can he let a beauty go to the trouble for me, absolutely not."

"Go!"

Before Mo Yuxuan could finish his affectionate words, his 'confession' was interrupted by two murderous words.

As the voice fell, the men in black on the horses turned over and dismounted at the same time silently according to the gesture of the leader. They all hung the bowstrings in their hands on the horse's back, drew their knives with their backhands, and silently approached the boulder.

During the action, no one made the slightest sound, they only acted with the gestures of the leader.

Every step they took, they had a tacit understanding with each other. The weapons in their hands were like knives but not knives, with absolute lethality.

Seeing their neat movements, Lan Yu's thoughts suddenly moved.

The only thing that can do this is the training of the army.

And
It is impossible for an ordinary army to achieve such seamless movements!

Using the simplest analogy, if these people lived in her original time and space, they would clearly be well-trained special forces.

(End of this chapter)