ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

At this time, two petite figures were squatting outside Nangong Ru's door.

Si Jingyue glanced at the two maids standing at the door very suspiciously, and asked Xinglian in a low voice, "What are we doing in front of Mrs. Xiangye's house?" ”

At this time, the two of them were hiding in a bush, it was noon, the sun was shining warmly, and the shadows of the flowers and plants hid the two thin figures just right.

"Shh Xinglian stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture towards her, then raised his head and cast a look at Ruoyan who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

Ruoyan, who was dressed in a black tight-fitting suit, had been waiting for a long time, and at this time, when he finally saw the young lady's signal, he immediately said "yes" in the shape of his lips, and then pulled up the black mask hanging around his neck, his figure flashed slightly, and he broke into the courtyard.

Her movements were extremely fast, and she ran in so blatantly, when the maids at the door saw it, they glanced at each other, and one of them immediately stepped forward to stop her, "Bold, even the Prime Minister's Mansion dares to break in!" ”

According to Xinglian's instructions, Ruoyan did not entangle with him, and as soon as he saw someone appear, he immediately turned around and fled into the back garden of Xiangru Courtyard.

Ruoyan's skills were obviously weaker than these two maids, and Si Jingyue glanced in the direction she fled with some worry, but Xinglian next to her patted her hand with a "don't worry" expression.

One of the maids chased him out for a long time and didn't come back, and the other maid at the door was obviously a little anxious, but when he looked back, he didn't dare to knock rashly.

After all, Mrs. Xiangye had instructed that no matter what happened, you were not allowed to disturb.

She slowly released her divine sense, but suddenly felt that her companion's spiritual power suddenly disappeared after a large increase, what happened? The appearance of the thief just now doesn't look very strong in martial arts......

After weighing left and right, she immediately lifted her spiritual power and walked in the direction of the back garden just now.

This is Mrs. Xiangye's yard, and few people dare to disturb it on weekdays, not to mention that the door is closed today, and those maids and maids will never dare to knock on the door if they have nothing to do.

For now, it's better to find the suspicious thief just now.

However, how did she know that all the way to the back garden, the strong ability to faintly fluctuate in the air was waiting for her to jump into the whirlpool of death step by step.

When she realized that something was wrong, a huge white python had appeared in front of her, and with her as the center, a large wind like a sharp blade slowly gathered, and the white snake didn't even move, just looked at her quietly, but ...... She couldn't back down.

Because...... The blade-like wind cut through her clothes and skin in a matter of seconds, and her entire body was covered with blood in just a few seconds.

Si Jingyue held her breath, and followed Xinglian with suspicion to the door of Nangong Ru's room, listening to the sound of talking inside, gradually, a pair of beautiful eyes opened wider and wider, and a raging fire ignited under the clear eyes.

This old witch was so bad, not only did she want to kill her little Xing'er, but that day, even she almost died under her poisonous plan!

Her uncle's!

Just as she was about to roll up her sleeves and break in to teach these two people a good lesson, Xinglian next to her grabbed her hand and shook her head.

She opened her mouth to ask why, but her mouth was covered by a hand.

"Xiao Yue'er, I think we can have more fun......