Bai Xiao was so angry that he trembled, and at this time, the two people in the house had already noticed it, and the guards who were patrolling the night had heard the movement and had already rushed over to this side.

……

In the back garden, Bai Xiao often hid in the flowers, and only dared to get up after several waves of guards ran over, ready to leave the same way.

"Bold thief, who sent you?" Ye Ling's gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him, and Bai Xiaochang's body stiffened.

Twisting his head slightly, he saw that as soon as his hand was loosened, the sound of silver arrows breaking through the air entered her ears, and the silver arrows shot towards her waist with blue spiritual power.

Bai Xiaochang gathered spiritual power in his hand to fight back.

The red and blue spiritual power were mixed together, and in the end, the red spiritual power disappeared, the direction of the silver arrow deviated from the trajectory, and Bai Xiaochang dodged away......

Bai Xiaochang went out of the Three Princes' Mansion, was chased all the way, and hid in a small alley.

Hearing that the pursuers outside had already run past, he relaxed.

A night's escape made her physically exhausted, and her head was already in a state of chaos at this time, and the next second she felt that her body was light and fluttering, and she fell down directly.

A second before she was completely unconscious, someone seemed to catch her, and she heard someone sigh helplessly.

The next day, the news of someone breaking into the Three Princes' Mansion at night has spread all over the streets and alleys, and the atmosphere in the Jing'an Palace's Mansion is not relaxed.

"What's wrong with the princess? Why do I get sick all of a sudden? ”

"I don't know, it seems that I got cold last night."

"Oh my God, don't leave the aftermath behind, I just went in, and that little face was as pale as paper."

"Oh my God......"

At this time, Bai Xiaochang was lying on the bed, holding a silver arrow tightly in her hand, the arrow that Ye Ling shot at her last night, she still didn't dodge it in the end, she was shot in the side waist, and finally lost too much blood, plus she was in a coma due to lack of physical strength.

When he woke up this morning, he found himself sleeping in a familiar room, and Liang Bo was sitting in the room with a frown, with the bloodstained arrow in his hand.

Liang Bo asked her the reason for the incident, but she refused to say anything, just clutched the arrow tightly, as if her heart had been pierced by an arrow.

She knew that this was not her, it was Jing Xiao, Ye Ling, who was second only to her father in Jing Xiao's heart, turned out to be such a sinister villain, unscrupulous for the throne, and even personally participated in the assassination of Jing Xiao, how could it not be chilling?

Liang Bo finally asked something more, just to let her have a good rest.

She asked her how she got back to the palace, and Uncle Liang only said that she was lying in her room this morning, that her wound had already been healed, and that the bloody arrow was beside her.

After Uncle Liang left, Bai Xiaochang thought about who sent her back last night, although the person didn't appear after she woke up, she had already guessed who it was.

There should be no one else but him.

Thinking of Ye Ling and the task, Bai Xiaochang closed his eyes, took out the bamboo slip from under the pillow, and held it in the palm of his hand with the silver arrow.

At the same time, the Three Princes' Mansion was also in chaos, all the subordinates who had patrolled the night last night were executed, and the others were also standing trembling aside.

If there was a fifth- or sixth-order master who broke into the mansion last night, the punishment would not have been so heavy, but it was just a late-first-order garbage, and he was able to shuttle freely in the mansion, and he had not been discovered outside his room!

And so many people go out to chase, and people can escape, should I say that the thief is too cunning, or should I say that the people he raises are too wasteful, and even a first-order thief can't chase him?

And he was so confident in his mansion's defenses that he didn't notice anyone outside.

Yeling was very angry, he didn't know when the thief arrived outside his door last night, and he didn't know how much she heard and whether she would poke things out.

It always felt like something was out of his control, out of his originally planned trajectory.