Since possessing this body, Bai Qige has never been so angry.

Yi Chenjing tortured her and humiliated her, but she endured it; The crown princess beat her and looked down on her, but she endured it; The people of Zhaoguo cursed her and hated her, but she still endured it, but at this moment she couldn't hold back anymore, the hatred and pain that had nowhere to vent for a long time turned into practical action, and the sharp dagger hidden in her sleeve was instantly unsheathed and stabbed fiercely at Yun Zhongjin's back.

It's like an inexplicable good impression of Yi Chenjing, in Bai Qige's heart, there is always a yearning for Princess Hongxuan for no reason, such a beautiful and kind woman, who is praised by everyone and loved by Yi Chenjing, I hope that she is not dead, and I hope that her death has nothing to do with herself......

A roar of pain resounded throughout the night, and a large area of bright red blood splashed on the ground, Bai Qige held the dagger and looked coldly at the frightened and angry Yun Zhongjin, without a trace of expression on his face.

"What the hell is going on, who is the person who killed Princess Hong, and why did I say that I murdered Princess Hong, tell me everything you know - that way, maybe you don't have to die too painfully."

The one-foot-long dagger, the blade is half an inch wide, and the snow bright blade is cold and awe-inspiring, not quenched but more terrible than poison.

Bai Qige is confident that there will be no mistake in the position of the stab, the four inches below the wound must have injured the lungs, and the lungs are gradually losing not only blood but also air, whether it is a savage or a strong man, the pain of not being able to breathe will erode the nerves little by little, until death comes.

Didn't Yi Chenjing say that she is a femme fatale, so let's be a femme fatale woman and poison all the people who hurt her and the Bai family.

"Your time is running out, as long as you are willing to answer my questions, I will free you up."

"You, you're not Bai Qige!" Yun Zhongjin's face was pale, and he wanted to hold down the bubbling and bleeding wound but couldn't do it anyway, and on his back, it was the Achilles' heel that was even more difficult to defend.

Bai Qige, who was supposed to be his wife, was cowardly and timid, empty of disgust but not evil guts, and it was because of this that he was able to seize the threat of Hong Xuan's death and intimidate and climb up, but who was the woman in front of him? Who is the terrible woman who has the same posture, the same appearance, and the same voice as Bai Qige, but is calm and vicious even more than him?!

Bai Qige didn't answer, the dagger in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the cold blade was attached to Yun Zhongjin's face, and bright red blood stains rubbed against the pale face: "It's best not to waste time, your lungs have lost the ability to maintain breathing, and the more you go to the back, the more painful it becomes." How's that, still won't tell me the truth? ”

"You'll regret not killing me just now—" After the panic, Yun Zhongjin suddenly showed a strange smile.

Before Bai Qige had time to dodge, Yun Zhongjin had already rushed to the front with his body, and with a wave of his big palm, Bai Qige's slender wrist was hit, and the blood-stained dagger flew out with a whirl, and was deeply inserted into the door panel. The seemingly random blow was so powerful that Bai Qige only felt that the pain was unbearable as if her arm was broken, and after a little distraction, Yun Zhongjin's tall body slammed on, pressing her whole person to the ground, and strangled her slender neck with both hands.

During the struggle, Bai Qige tore open Yun Zhongjin's clothes, and only then did he understand why Yun Zhongjin still had the strength to attack after being stabbed—under the thin armor cloth, a layer of protective soft armor woven of tough linen silk was wrapped around Yun Zhongjin's body.

Although the soft armor could not block the blade of the sword, it could greatly reduce the damage, and with it in the way, Bai Qige's knife failed to hurt Yun Zhongjin's heart at all, which gave the other party an opportunity to counterattack and reverse the situation in one fell swoop. Now that he has lost his dagger and is unable to match the strength of a strong man, Bai Qige can barely rely on his survival instinct to struggle desperately, but the palm on his throat is shrinking tighter and tighter, and the strength of his limbs is exhausted, and it is not a matter of time before he is killed by Yun Zhongjin.

The unexpected attack undoubtedly angered Yun Zhongjin, originally he hated Bai Qige, who was ordinary-looking but disdainful of him with his identity as the third lady of the Bai family, plus Yi Chenjing deliberately suppressed him during this time, the depression in his heart couldn't help but turn into infinite hatred in his hands, and he didn't care about the identity of the woman whose face was blue and almost dying, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was hideous, and he wanted to kill Bai Qige.

"Miss? Miss! Yun Zhongjin, you bastard! If you dare to touch a single hair, Miss, I'll kill you! Outside the door, Yu Che heard the sound of a fight inside, and the door panel was pierced by a sharp dagger, and immediately realized that the situation was not good, and pounded the door like crazy. When he reluctantly entered the house, Yun Zhongjin put down the door latch, Yu Che had little strength, and he couldn't shake it for a long time, and he couldn't shake it in the slightest way, listening to the sound of the fight inside, he was unprecedentedly panicked: "Miss! Say something! Yun Zhongjin, open the door! Someone, someone! Come and save people! ”

Tinnitus buzzed, her cheeks became hotter and hotter due to poor breathing, Bai Qige was still struggling tenaciously, and she once again felt sad for herself who was powerless.

There is a feeling that the heart is powerless and unable to control one's own destiny, and this feeling is worse than death.

"Who is it...... Kill ...... Princess Red Silk ......"

"When you die, you still want to know the truth?" Yun Zhongjin smiled fiercely, and his frantic expression had long lost his mind, "It's me, the red silk princess who drowned with my own hands, so what?" Didn't your Bai family have already moved to kill? No, it shouldn't be your Bai family, it's you, if it wasn't for you to lead Princess Hongxuan to the river, how could a few of us have this beautiful fortune? Tsk, the Seventh Prince must have regretted that he couldn't get on the red silk before leaving, as long as he thought that she was the princess of the dignified Zhaoguo...... That taste......"

Crazy, Yun Zhongjin is a madman!

The monstrous anger did not disturb Bai Qige's reason, but became more and more calm when he was on the verge of death, and when the dagger could not reach, his palm groped over his head, and the slender hairpin was clenched tightly in his hand. Yun Zhongjin indulged in the pleasure of crazy memories and killing, ignoring everything around him, and his eyes were dazzled, and a violent pain came from his left eye.

Surprise and attack it unprepared, a fatal needle wound is far better than a knife and axe elsewhere.

Bai Qige fought back again in a desperate situation, Yun Zhongjin screamed and covered his eyes for a moment, the huge strength of his thin body came from nowhere, and he grabbed the blood-stained man with both hands and dragged him forward, and his knees under the long skirt were raised high and hit the opponent's abdomen, and with a fierce force, he kicked Yun Zhongjin out of the air!

At the same time, the wooden door that had suddenly stopped crashing made a loud noise, and the latch snapped in two under the violent impact. A figure flashed into the room along with the door panel flying high, the red light skyrocketed, and it was not clear what weapon was used.

It is naturally a good thing to have nobles to help, and while secretly rejoicing in escaping death, Bai Qige did not forget to carefully look at the person who protected her, and kicked Yun Zhongjin who tried to pounce in a short moment.

The man was dressed in a proper suit, with slender shoulders and a straight back, a well-proportioned figure, and fine lines, but his face was covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't see his true face.

Bai Qige can be sure that this person is something she has never seen before, and his martial arts are far above everyone she knows - to become the second brother Bai Haocheng and Yi Chenjing's deputy general successively, Yun Zhongjin's strength should not be underestimated, and this person just carelessly blocked a few attacks and made Yun Zhongjin embarrassed to retreat more than ten steps away, his kung fu is unfathomable, and it is by no means comparable to Yi Chenjing or the battle court.

"Who are you?" Bai Qige blurted out in confusion.

The man didn't respond, seeing that Yun Zhongjin, who had just been knocked down, staggered and wanted to get up again, he casually threw the inkstone on the table, and after a muffled snort, Yun Zhongjin didn't move again.

"Miss!" Yu Che, who was frightened by the sword light and sword shadow, finally reacted, rushed into the house and hugged Bai Qige, looking at Yun Zhongjin who was splashed with blood all over the ground and the walls and fainted, and his delicate face was as pale as paper.

"I'm fine." Bai Qige comforted in a low voice, "It's all Yun Zhongjin's blood, you see, I didn't suffer any injuries." ”

Hearing Bai Qige say that he was not injured, the man seemed to be relieved, the red light in his hand flashed into the scimitar scabbard, nodded slightly, and then turned neatly to leave.

The thin figure who had just escaped quickly blocked the way: "Wait, at least let me know who you are!" ”

Putting aside the grace of saving lives for the time being, Bai Qige and Yu Che came to the military field of the school suddenly decided, and that person's clothing and behavior were obviously not soldiers under Yun Zhongjin, and being able to rescue him at the last moment showed that he had been secretly following him for a long time, Bai Qige was eager to know who he was and what he was for, how could a vassal concubine who was not favored be so loved, and someone followed him wherever he went?

The man shook his head and still refused to speak, reaching out and gently pushing Bai Qige away, his movements were not as sharp as the previous fight, so gentle that he couldn't bear to use force as if his fingertips were touching the fragile glass. Bai Qige wanted to continue to ask, but unexpectedly, the man raised his eyes lightly, and shocked her and Yu Che in an instant.

Clear and immaculate, exquisitely clear, like the most precious jade, the man's eyes are clean and blue.

In her previous life, she often went abroad to carry out missions, Bai Qige had not seen people of all races with eyes and skin tones, but at this time and here, she was used to seeing black hair and yellow skin, and the beautiful and almost dreamy eyes of the mysterious person still made her amazed and intoxicated.

The gradually approaching footsteps and shouting interrupted the breath for a moment, Yu Che secretly screamed in his heart, the panic and shouting just now seemed to alarm the soldiers in the military field of the school, and let them find that Yun Zhongjin was lying there without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he was definitely going to arrest someone and ask about it. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and three people can't beat a group of people no matter how they are!

was anxious, Bai Qige beside him suddenly let out a low shout, Yu Che hurriedly turned around, only to see the mysterious man blowing a whistle while holding Bai Qige with one hand, and his footsteps kept walking directly outside.

"It's all soldiers outside......" Before the words were finished, Yu Che understood why the man did this, a reddish-brown tall horse with four hooves like the wind, with the blink of an eye, jumped in from outside the courtyard, and then Yu Che's waist tightened, and he was actually held in the crook of the mysterious man's other arm like Bai Qige.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the master and servant who were thrown on the horse didn't have time to ask or look at anything, and an extremely soft whisper came from behind them, and his voice was not inferior to the famous ling: "Go." ”