Ning Xiang's face was facing away from the window, and she only felt her burning gaze sweep behind her.

I thought that the visitor couldn't see her face, so he wouldn't be too aggressive at this time. Unexpectedly, there was a sound of rustling in the window, and the smell of smoke came into the room.

Ning Xiang was very flustered, not because she was afraid that this incense would make her unconscious, but because this incense was compatible with what she was wearing, it had no effect on her at all. If she can't help but run away, then her martial arts skills will be exposed.

With a "click", a gust of night wind blew in along the crack in the window, Ning Xiang felt like a fried cat at the moment, and the hairs on her back stood up.

The shoes stepped on the window frame, and a person climbed through the window to enter, and there was a long shadow in the room reflected by the moonlight, which spread to Ning Xiang's body little by little.

At this moment, only Ning Xiang herself knows how hard it is to endure. She didn't know what was going to happen in the next moment, and she hugged herself tightly with her arms.

"There are assassins!!"

A scream pierced the silent night sky.

Ning Xiang almost jumped out of bed, but it was obvious that the person behind her was more nervous than her, and he turned over and disappeared.

"What's going on?!"

Soon the yard was brightly lit. A group of maids surrounded the courtyard, one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Xiao Qian didn't expect someone to shout like that suddenly, and subconsciously thought that someone had discovered him.

It's okay for the dignified world to visit the lady at night, but if he is a night detective girl, then wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world?

Who turned around and went out, only to find that the voice came from the other end of King Xiao's main courtyard.

It was worse than what he had just thought.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my father's study?

Ning Xiang also rolled over from the bed, saw the person outside the window running towards the prince, and found the clue after thinking about it.

What does it mean for an assassin to appear in King Xiao's Mansion?

The speculation in her heart could not be confirmed, and Ning Xiang felt even more uncomfortable than Fang Cai. As soon as his mind moved, he flew over with Fang Cai's figure.

Fortunately, compared with the tall man's figure, Ning Xiang looks more inconspicuous, otherwise according to her confused temperament, I am afraid that she will be arrested.

Following Xiao Qian all the way, left and right, Ning Xiang found that there were many trees planted in King Xiao's yard, which seemed to be chaotic, but had a different kind of beauty.

This is... Formation?

Xiao Qian's pace was also unpredictable at this moment.

Ning Xiang took a lot of effort to barely follow behind Xiao Qian, not being trapped by the formation.

It feels like it's only a few steps away, and the two of them can use three or four percent of their internal force to break this formation.

The end point is not King Xiao's bedroom, but the study.

"Father!"

From afar, Xiao Qian panicked.

Xiao Wang was sitting on the door frame of the study, half-leaning on the open door, his left arm hanging down weakly, as if he had been broken.

Seeing this, Xiao Gan's eyes were split, and he rushed to King Xiao and said angrily, "Who hurt you?" Can you see each other's faces? ”

"What are you panicking about, a dignified son, what kind of system will you become?" King Xiao scolded, but it sounded very annoyed.

Ning Xiang, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but tremble.

"Father's anger is at ease!" Xiao Qian unwillingly clasped his fist at King Xiao, and then said, "How could you be injured?" ”

King Xiao's martial arts are world-famous, and there are not many people in this world who can hurt him.

Xiao Qian was thinking about how his father had been plotted by the villain, but he felt that Xiao Wang's body exuded an aura similar to that of a demon asking for his life.

"There are people outside of people." As he spoke, King Xiao stood up with his right arm holding on to the door.

Xiao Qian's eyebrows jumped: "Where is the soldier Fu An?" ”

Talismans? Ning Xiang's ears pricked up. As far as she knew, King Xiao raised a private soldier and once spent a lot of money to hire craftsmen to create a unique talisman. A talisman is divided into two, he and the private soldier general one and a half, when the two halves are combined, the talisman is in the shape of a dragon, and it is tightly fitted, without a single flaw.

What's more, the materials used in the talisman are extremely exquisite, and it is not easy to imitate them.

It's no wonder that insiders want to steal it directly.

"You go to the study to check the dark grid, this king didn't see him approaching the dark grid." King Xiao endured the pain in his arm, and was concerned about the talisman, and thought straight to let Xiao Qian check the talisman first, and then deal with his injuries.

Xiao Qian couldn't screw his father, so he had to go inside to check.

After a while, he came out with a smile on his face: "Father, the talisman is here, and it hasn't been replaced." ”

"That's good." King Xiao loosened his strength and fell in front of his son.

Xiao Qian was so frightened that he hurriedly held the person up, pressed his palm against his back, and tried to use his internal force to lift King Xiao's qi.

Can...

"Father! Father!! ”

I didn't expect King Xiao to be so seriously injured, it seemed that there were only external injuries, but in fact, the internal organs were about to be shattered.

However, for those who practice martial arts, these injuries can still survive.

Ning Xiang knew what was going on at a glance, but she didn't care. Instead, she was more interested in the "dark grid". I don't know who was so bold to break into the heavily guarded palace.

Xu was injured because of King Xiao, and when the day turned, the entire palace was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.

Jiang Yueyue was also rare and not squeamish, she had to ask Xiao Qian to accompany her, but stayed in the room obediently, and she didn't even propose to visit the prince.

She herself knows that the past is also a mess at this moment, but it is better to be clean.

Ning Xiang stood beside Jiang Yueyue, looking at her as if she didn't care about herself, and she didn't know what to say.

In a way, Jiang Yueyue can be regarded as a true temperament.

The father-in-law was so seriously injured, he really didn't take it to heart at all, and he didn't know if he really had a big heart, or if he really didn't care about anyone other than Xiao Qian.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yueyue saw that Ning Xiang had been stroking her wrist and said curiously.

Ning Xiang made a small mistake when she broke out of the formation last night, and she was almost trapped inside, and she only came out by splitting the last tree with her hands. Who knew that the sapling looked slender, but it was actually tough inside. Ning Xiang slashed down with one palm, and even her wrist was swollen.

Ning Xiang lowered her sleeves to block the bruises on her wrists, and stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid of the young lady's joke when I say it, I slept and turned over yesterday and hit the wall." ”

"Idiot." Jiang Yueyue didn't show any smile, but rolled her eyes at Ning Xiang with disdain.

It seems that since the forest fire, Jiang Yueyue has not bothered to maintain her apparent kindness. In her heart, the fire was like Ning Xiang had fallen into a catastrophe and could only be used to atone for her sins in the rest of her life.

Xiao Qian didn't come, Jiang Yueyue also felt extremely bored, and she couldn't stay for less than a day. She raised her arm and helped her hair bun, she had nothing to do today, her scalp was nervous for fear of collapse, and her hair bun was loose, so she had to help it from time to time, she was not too troublesome.

Xu is Xiao Qian's care for her too much, and now Jiang Yueyue seems to have a lot more seductive charm in her gestures.

Ning Xiang frowned slightly, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't dodge.

At this time, Jiang Yueyue suddenly stretched out her fingers and raised Ning Xiang's chin slightly: "Xiang'er, you go to Xiao Lang and say, let's go back to the house today." ”