Chapter 22: Xiangguofu (4)

They don't dare to belittle themselves about the affairs of the goddess, and besides, the goddess must have a reason to climb the wall! Yes, that's it!

It's as simple as that? Su Xuanqing raised her eyebrows, knowing that she had swaggered out of the gate!

"Wait a minute!"

Su Xuanqing just nodded, and was about to follow the guards out of the garden where they were, when a female voice came from behind.

The crowd turned back.

I saw Jing'er panting and running over, still holding something in her hand.

Su Xuanqing's gaze swept coldly over her, making Jing'er can't help lowering her eyes, but only for a moment, she straightened up again and said loudly: "She is not a goddess!" She's not! Catch her! As he spoke, he also raised the things in his hand, which were the clothes that Su Xuanqing changed out of when he was bathing.

She just saw that Su Xuanqing didn't come out for a long time, so she mustered up the courage to call her, but she didn't answer, she thought something was wrong, so she broke into the door, but she didn't expect that there was Su Xuanqing's shadow in the empty room, and then she looked around and found that the window was open.

She looked at the room again, saw the clothes that Su Xuanqing had changed, and picked them up only to find that they were not the clothes of the goddess at all! Thinking of all the things that Su Xuanqing asked her in the carriage, as well as the change of temperament, I realized that this person was not a goddess! She's pretending!

Looking at the open window, she suddenly realized that the man had fled! She ran out to find someone, but she heard someone in the East Wing Courtyard shouting to arrest the assassin, so she hurried over.

"It's not a goddess, this..."

The guard was obviously confused, and wanted to say something, but he was hit the back and fainted.

Seeing this, the other guards hurriedly looked back, but they also received a continuous blow to the back and fainted.

Jing'er's eyes widened, she didn't see how she made her hand at all! She's too fast! In just an instant, the five guards were already lying on the ground! They... They're not going to die, are they...

Su Xuanqing narrowed his eyes lightly and walked out slowly, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, sharp and bright.

"God... Goddess... No... Chivalrous... Chivalrous! Spare the life of the slave! ”

Jing'er knelt directly on the ground, her body trembling slightly, and said in a wailing voice.

"Nothing to do!"

Su Xuanqing whispered, walked to Jing'er quickly, and slammed the hilt of his sword on the back of her neck.

Jing'er rolled her eyes directly and fainted.

Since you can be stunned, you don't need to take your life.

Suddenly there was a sound of a shock walking fast on the left, Su Xuanqing's deep eyes turned, and he didn't stop, jumped on his toes, jumped to the wall quickly, and ran directly to the east.

Seeing that she was about to leave the mansion, but unexpectedly, she was hit hard in the back, and the pain immediately hit, Su Xuanqing's face was tense, and when she turned around, she saw a scimitar straight into her left shoulder, bleeding non-stop, and the smell of blood faintly came.

"Rampant thief, what are your intentions in breaking into my prime minister's mansion at night."

A majestic voice came from behind him.

Su Xuanqing's cold eyes fell on the voice, and he saw many people who looked like guards holding lanterns to illuminate them, and the person who spoke at the front was wearing a dark official uniform, his hair crown was tied high, his face seemed to be unconfused, his eyes were sharp and majestic, and his momentum was compelling. Presumably, this is the Xiangguo Gong!

Although Xiang Guogong has entered middle age, the fierce aura on his body has not diminished in the slightest, as if there is a layer of green light by his side.

Could it be that this is the spiritual power?