It was night, warm as water, and Qiandai came to Taishou Mansion with her love.

Tonight, she was invited by the Taishou Mansion to attend the dinner party as Chu Li.

The love heart was still strange, Qian Dai said where to go to watch the play at night, but she didn't expect to turn around and receive an invitation from Xinyang Taishoufu.

As soon as I entered the hall, there were already many people at this time, and when I saw Qiandai and Lianxin, I bowed my head and whispered, thinking that I was guessing the identities of the two.

Qian Dai handed the post to the steward who greeted the guests, and when she saw the name on the post, the two big characters Chu Li were clearly written, and the steward immediately respectfully led Qian Dai and attachment to the front row to sit down.

Although it is not the main seat of the banquet, it is also a good position, and you can clearly see the surrounding qiē.

After the two of them sat down, it didn't take long for the banquet to begin.

The sound of silk and bamboo started, and the dancing girl fish ran in, and her beautiful figure loomed under the light clothes, and the swaying figure unintentionally leaked the spring light, which caused a large area of fiery attention.

The cups are staggered, and the sound of glamour is endless.

Lianxin looked around, and saw that no one was looking at him, and finally whispered: "Childe"

"Shh Qiandai reminded in a low voice, "I'll talk about it when I go back, we're here to see the play today." ”

Lianxin was stunned for a moment, glanced around, and then looked at the slight hook on the corner of Qiandai's mouth, suddenly silenced, and quietly looked at the position above.

Sitting on the main seat, it is naturally Xinyang Taishou, who is the host of the banquet, at this time. A big face with Chinese characters is full of smiles, and the smile full of flattery has squeezed the eyes to only a slit.

He was smiling at the two equally handsome men on the left and right, but with very different styles.

The man on the left is lazily leaning back on the back of the chair, dressed in a black brocade robe, the golden silk auspicious cloud pattern on his sleeves looms in the light, and there is no trace of affection on his handsome face, but his eyes are full of gloom with a mockery, one hand slightly props up his chin, and the other hand plays with the wine glass in his hand. That indifferent appearance is full of nonchalance.

And the man on the right. Dressed in a flamboyant red dress, rippling, picturesque eyebrows and eyes slightly upturned, and a little starlight under the eyes. Confusing. Sexy lips slightly hooked. Revealing a charming arc, the indescribable grace of that posture.

Qiandai's eyes flashed, killing gods and merry princes. Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear.

That's right, today is the reception banquet of Xinyang Taishou for the three princes of Dongshu and the prince of Xiliang.

As for the others, they are all foils, including themselves.

Glancing around, all of them seemed so calm.

However, tonight was not destined to be a peaceful night, and Qiandai's eyes flashed. He glanced at the two of them again and looked away faintly.

The next moment when Qian Dai looked away, Ouyang Zhongyi suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Qian Dai, just in time to see Qian Dai's delicate side face.

The drooping eyes flickered, and the long eyelashes danced with dazzling light, Ouyang Zhongyi frowned, turned his head to look at where she was, and leaned forward a little before it must be an ordinary person.

Thinking back to the fact that he had never seen such a person before, and was thinking about who this handsome little boy was, at this time, suddenly, a silver light flashed, and I saw that the dancing girl who was originally dancing changed her previous charm, and stabbed at the top of the group with a silver sword.

"There's someone, there's an assassin."

A few screams rang out, and suddenly a guard stepped forward to protect Taishou tightly behind him.

For a while, the surrounding water was impassable.

On both sides, Ouyang Zhongyi and Nangong Haoyue seemed to be deliberately ignored, and none of the guards stepped forward to protect them.

Seeing this, the Assassin immediately stepped forward and pounced on the lone two.

A hint of mockery flashed in Ouyang Zhongyi's eyes, and the hand holding the wine glass flipped over, and the wine glass flew towards the female assassin who rushed towards it like an arrow from Xuan.

A flash of white light was mixed with a whimper, and the glass went straight through the Assassin's throat, and before she could struggle, her eyes rolled and she collapsed into a pool of blood.

Such skill, so bloody, made the scalps of the people in the audience tingle for a while, and the killing god was really cruel.

Qian Dai got up and immediately followed the crowd and Lianxin to step aside to avoid being accidentally injured by the assassin.

Looking at the other side, Nangong Haoyue at this time was firmly holding the sword stabbed by the female assassin with two fingers.

The charming face still has a mesmerizing smile, and the magnetic voice is pleasant:

"What a cute little beauty, what an assassin to be in a delicate little appearance, it is better to follow Prince Ben." The eyes full of smiles, full of smiles, and a positive look seem to be thinking about this mention very seriously.

Everyone present suddenly had a black line, the merry prince really lived up to his name, and he didn't forget to recruit beauties at this time. But the prince, this woman in front of you is going to kill you. Have you figured out the situation?

The assassin girl heard Nangong Haoyue's words clearly, but she naturally wouldn't take Nangong Haoyue's words seriously, since she was an assassin, she regarded killing people as her life's work, and in this way, it was undoubtedly just an insult to her.

Her eyes spewed fire at the seemingly gentle man, and her hands became more and more ruthless, and the hand that originally came out of the sword could not be taken back at the moment, so she could only use her other hand to keep hitting Nangong Haoyue.

The ruthless palm struck Nangong Haoyue's face several times in succession, but every time he was dodged by Nangong Haoyue's fluttering sideways.

At this time, the assassin woman couldn't see that she was not Nangong Haoyue's opponent at all, but her self-esteem did not allow her to admit this fact, so she strained her hands at the same time, and her feet began to move.

A few successive times of resistance made Nangong Haoyue unable to be so calm and elegant anymore, and at this time, he gradually put away his playfulness. The hand holding the tip of the sword flipped and pulled forward slightly, and the assassin woman holding the sword immediately leaned forward, at this time, Nangong Haoyue's hand holding the tip of the sword shook again, and the silver sword suddenly came out of the assassin woman's hand. Like a white light firmly piercing the ground not far away.

"The little beauty is really ruthless, although Prince Ben likes a bit of a wild kitten the most, but he doesn't like to be forced." Nangong Haoyue's eyes narrowed, and she smiled evilly.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped his fingers one by one seriously, while sighing: "This prince is really soft-hearted, and he just can't do anything to the beauty." ”

said in a tone: "Black, I'll leave it to you." ”

After a pause, I couldn't help but remind, "Don't be too cruel." Nangong Haoyue said softly.

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow burst out of nowhere, and it was a palm at the assassin woman who had not yet returned to her senses, and the woman who had no power to fight back suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string, and when she fell to the ground, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there was no sound.

(To be continued.) )