Chapter 170: Wanting to Catch the Past
Angelica was indignant in his heart, he was really angry today, I hope that tomorrow morning, this broken prince can leave early, and never see each other again.
After Angelica left, on the corner of the wall, Long Xilin slowly walked out, at this moment, his face was wearing a silver mask, leaving only a pair of dark and deep eyes, exposed.
Long Xilin took a gentle step, stepped into the courtyard door, and walked step by step to the room in the middle.
"Figured it out?"
When Long Xilin stepped into the door with his right foot, on the bed, Zi Yichen's low, slightly proud voice suddenly sounded.
This woman loves money so much, how could she give up herself after knowing that she is the prince?
She must have wanted to get her attention.
Hehe, she would even think that with a little medical skills, she would be able to make herself look at her differently, so as to achieve her ulterior purpose.
How could he let her get her wish and open his mouth to keep her, so, after she went out, she saw that she did not stop her again, so she came back by herself.
Long Xilin was silent, holding a dagger more than a foot long in his right hand, and walked towards the bed.
He walked over to the bed, lifted the quilt, stabbed the bed with a dagger in his hand.
At the same time, because Zi Yichen didn't wait for the response of "Angelica" for a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the door, just in time to see the dagger stabbing in his face, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and rolled to the other side of the bed.
Fortunately, this bed was not placed on the side against the wall, and Zi Yichen rolled it directly to the ground, so he avoided the knife.
Through the early morning light outside the window, Zi Yichen saw a person wearing a silver-white mask, holding a dagger, walking towards him, his eyes were full of killing intent, which made people shudder at a glance.
Zi Yichen thought that it was the man in black who assassinated him and called a helper to come again, and in a panic, he crawled and wanted to flee to the window.
However, as soon as he took two steps, he felt weak, and for a moment he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was spread on the ground, unable to move.
He looked at the masked man approaching step by step, for the second time in his life, he felt scared, and felt a coldness through his bones.
"Angelica!"
He suddenly thought that when he assassinated that person just now, the figure that suddenly flew out, she was as fast as lightning, and that kung fu, even the most powerful guard around him, would not necessarily be faster than her.
At this critical juncture, Zi Yichen didn't care about face, and opened his mouth to shout the name of Angelica.
When Long Xilin heard the word "Angelica", his eyes instantly became more gloomy, and the killing intent in them became even stronger.
His body was like electricity, grabbed the dagger, quickly pounced, and stabbed Zi Yichen in the chest and mouth.
Zi Yichen was in a panic, his right hand suddenly touched the foot of a stool, he didn't care about anything else, grabbed the stool, and blocked it on his chest.
Because of the stool's obstacle, Long Xilin's dagger was deflected by one centimeter and stabbed into his arm.
Zi Yichen let out a low sigh, grabbed the stool hard, and smashed it into Long Xilin's arm holding the dagger.
Long Xilin didn't dodge at all, holding the dagger, he directly turned in a circle, the blade stirred, Zi Yichen screamed in pain, the pain stabbed, and the nerves were irritated, he actually recovered some strength, grabbed the stool, and smashed it towards the top of Long Xilin's head.