Chapter 448: Silk Love's Decision, Life Crisis

Jian Siqing had already walked to the door, and the guards outside heard Su Baitong's order and immediately stopped her steps.

"Get out of the way." Silk Qing subconsciously raised her hand.

Although she didn't have a blade in her hand, Su Baitong knew that there was a hidden weapon hidden in her sleeve.

When I first saw her in the temple, even the ghost face was surprised by the tricks of the silver silk flowers in the sky.

Ling Xiaotian's figure shifted, and he grabbed Si Qing's wrist.

Jian Siqing looked back and saw that it was the Scarlet King. The corners of the lips are tighter.

Su Baitong said, "You are a member of the Ten Highnesses. It's better not to get involved. ”

This time, Ghost Face and Liu Wuyan went to save people, whether it was life or death, it was their personal behavior, and if the people from the National Teacher's Mansion discovered Ghost Face's whereabouts, it would be impossible for Ghost Face to escape back.

Because he knew that he would never be implicated in the Scarlet Palace, even if the situation was difficult, he could only deal with it by himself.

Ling Xiaotian looked at Si Qing and said to the guard outside the door, "Send Si Qing girl back to the house to calm down." ”

Jian Siqing is a person from the Ten Highnesses, and Ling Xiaotian is not good at assigning her at will, but she must not be allowed to act without authorization, which will ruin the overall situation.

Jian Siqing could only return to the house under the watchful eye of several guards.

After sitting for a while, she caught a glimpse of the clothes on the table.

It was the bloody dress she had brought back from the incense, and the ghost face had changed. The mouth was open at the broken part of his shoulder, as if he was silently mocking her.

The girl is really good at crafting......

She seemed to hear the voice of the ghostface.

Looking back, it was only her in the room, and everything just now was just her hallucination.

Finding a needle and thread, she had the patience to sew up the garment for the first time.

But no matter how careful she was, the needle and thread seemed to be against her.

Suddenly, there was a sharp stinging pain in the tips of the fingers.

Pierced in the hand......

When she practiced the silver needle secret weapon, she had never been so aggrieved.

Pinching his fingers, a drop of blood came out of his fingertips, and the crystal blood beads shimmered in the candlelight.

Si Qing's heart suddenly ached, and she dropped her needle and thread suddenly, and turned around and walked to the door.

"Where's Miss Silk Love?" The guard outside the door stopped her, "The prince has an order, the girl should not embarrass our brother." "Actually, they don't worry about the ghost face. It's just that they are who they are, and they must do what they are told.

Jian Siqing said in a deep voice: "I want to sew some things, missing needle and thread, I want Huixiang to send some, by the way, teach me how to get this needle and thread......"

Several guards glanced at each other, they were all men, where did they know how to be a female celebrity, and when they heard Siqing say this, they felt that if they could let her find something to do, it would be better than letting her think about going out to save people from time to time.

Someone went to report the matter to Su Baitong.

Su Baitong bowed his head and called Huixiang. Whisper a few words to her.

Hui Xiang left in response.

The guards guarding the door of the silk house saw that it was Huixiang who came in, and no one stopped them.

As soon as Huixiang entered the house, she was grabbed by Si Qing, pressed against the wall, and covered her mouth.

"Huixiang, offended." Si Qing raised her hand and pointed at the acupoint on Huixiang's body, and reached out to untie Huixiang's clothes.

Even if Si Qing is a woman, Huixiang feels a little shy, but fortunately, the princess mentioned her when she came, otherwise she would really be scared.

Silk Qing quickly put on Huixiang's clothes, then hugged Huixiang to the bed, pulled the quilt cover, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, if I can come back alive, I will take the initiative to ask the princess for guilt, and I won't let the princess blame you." ”

Huixiang was speechless. I could only stare at her with my eyes.

Silk Qing re-loosed her hair, but she couldn't comb Huixiang's bun, so she had to pull it up at the back of her head and pin it with a hairpin.

Then he pulled a new cloak and hugged it in his arms, bowed his head and walked out the door quickly.

Before the guards outside the door could react, they saw a woman dressed as a maid running out of the door.

Because Si Qing usually wears the black power suit of the guards, they don't care.

As soon as Si Qing left the Scarlet Palace, Su Baitong got the news later.

"Princess, do you want to send someone to chase after you?" Master Li asked uneasily.

"The prince should have sent someone to follow." Su Baitong said.

Master Li was stunned, how could he not know that everyone was here just now, and he didn't pay attention to the people sent by the Scarlet King at all.

Ling Xiaotian smiled at Su Baitong, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from your eyes." ”

Su Baitong also hooked the corners of his lips, and there seemed to be a different tacit understanding between the two, so that outsiders could not get involved.

In the city, in an alley not far from the private residence of the national teacher.

Ghostface dodged into the deepest part of the alley, the darkness completely obscuring him, except for the sound of chaotic breathing coming through the night from time to time.

The hem of Ghostface's shirt was soaked with warmth, and he didn't have to look to know it was his own blood.

As the courtyard wall fell, the "monster" pounced on him, a sharp finger comparable to that of a wild beast piercing his flesh and tearing his abdomen apart.

From time to time, the alley sounded the sound of chaotic footsteps, which was the guards of the National Teacher's Mansion searching for his traces.

I believe that it will not be long before they find this place.

However, his current body may not be able to support him to escape to a safe place, and at this time, he must not go back to the Scarlet Palace.

Liu Wuyan took Satsuki away, he believed that they were safe, and that was enough.

The vow he made at his father's grave had finally come true, and he was secretly relieved.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew overhead, carrying a heavy bloody aura.

Ghostface didn't have time to look up and take a closer look, so he rolled to the side, dodging the attack from the head. Yu Maru died.

A behemoth fell from the sky, crouching on all fours, staring at him.

It's really haunting......

I didn't expect the National Teacher's Mansion to raise this kind of thing to guard the courtyard, and maybe even the palace didn't know that the National Teacher's Mansion had such a thing......

The monster's chest still had the ghost-faced long sword stuck in its chest, and most of the hilt was exposed, trembling and dangling.

The monster didn't seem to feel any pain at all, just staring at Ghost Face.

Even the guards of the National Teacher's Mansion couldn't find him, but this strange thing could find him for only one reason.

Oniface pressed one hand on the wound in his abdomen, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

The monster looked like a man, but it acted exactly according to the habits of the beast, so it could smell his blood.

Today, it seems that it is difficult to escape, and the ghost under the mask shows a wry smile.

The monster suddenly leaped up and lunged at him.

The alley is very narrow, and there is a stone wall behind the ghost face, so even if you can dodge it, you will be caught by it.

At this moment, a large cat jumped down from the wall, and with a "whoosh" sound, it landed on the monster's face, scratching and biting its eyes.

The hilt of the sword exposed from the monster's chest was right in front of the ghost's eyes.

Ghostface took a deep breath and suddenly stood up, concentrating all of his remaining internal force and slamming it towards the hilt of his sword.

The sword plunged straight into the monster's chest, piercing it like an arrow.

The blood-stained sword fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, the ghost face lost its strength, leaning against the wall and could no longer move a ...... machine