Chapter 223: His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Happy 8
It was only on the first day that the assassins were sent, and they were too anxious.
Feeling a gust of wind coming, Shi Huan hugged the quilt and rolled around the bed.
Summons the White Slash, the sword collides with the sword, and the White Slash directly cuts off the opponent.
It should be almost dark, and the light in the house is dim.
couldn't see each other clearly, but vaguely saw that they were two masked men in black dressed in black. Of course, the man in black couldn't see her clearly.
However, if you are worried about doing so much, you can just kill them.
The assassin didn't seem to know that she was skilled in martial arts, and they were both surprised, and then attacked more fiercely.
Only at this time did Shi Huan feel that God was fair.
closed the window on her literature, but opened the door to her force value.
Even if she didn't use martial arts much in the last peaceful world, she didn't feel like she was fighting at all.
Lifting a sword in one against two, it can also be easily handled.
A few rounds later, she stabbed a sword by herself, quickly flashed back, and picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on her body.
At this moment, a beam of light suddenly shone outside the house.
Immediately after someone shouted: "Come in and save the prince!" ”
Help always arrives at the end of the battle.
The door was kicked open, and a group of guards rushed in with lanterns.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are you alright?"
Seeing that Shi Huan was fine, they wanted to find the assassin.
It was discovered that the Assassin had fallen to the ground injured and wounded.
The guard led by him stepped forward to check his pulse, and said in a deep voice:
"Back to the prince, they are dead soldiers, and both of them are dead."
Dead soldiers usually have poison in their mouths when they carry out missions, and if they fail in the mission, they will take the initiative to bite through the poison and kill themselves.
The guards stood on both sides, and Si Ling walked in from the middle and bowed his hand slightly:
"The minister's rescue is late, I hope the prince will forgive his sins."
He didn't look at the people on the ground, and stared at Shi Huan with a pair of gloomy eyes.
I knew that the boy's body was thin, and the wide robe was not tied well, and there was a sense of déjà vu that a child wore adult clothes.
She became thinner and smaller.
The delicate eyebrows and eyes are indifferent, and there is no fear or panic, as if it was expected, and it is fearless.
The imperial heir who grew up in the imperial tomb has developed a good skill, and it is surprising that one person can win against two masters.
While Si Ling was looking, Shi Huan was also looking at him.
This is his mansion, and even if he wanted to kill her, he shouldn't be stupid enough to do it on his own chassis.
But if the regent had the heart to protect her, he wouldn't let two assassins who weren't even top experts break in.
Huo'er was right, he wanted to kill the emperor's heir.
He couldn't find the right time and reasonable reason to attack her for the time being, so he watched others kill her.
Dogs!
"This mansion can be infiltrated by assassins, but the rescue cannot be timely, and it is extremely unsafe."
With his hands clasped in his wide sleeves, he looked at him with eyes as light as water:
"The prince is unharmed, and there are guards around him, so it must be a very safe place to shelter in the palace."
When it comes to this, it's his turn to show his loyalty.
If he doesn't show it, it means that he has a different heart.
The eyes of the two met in the air, and the guards around them lowered their heads one after another, not daring to respond.
The moment the Assassin climbed up the wall and even climbed in, they knew.
At that time, they immediately wanted to come to the rescue, but the prince appeared from the darkness and stopped them.
But for some reason, when they were ordered to stop the action, after a while, he changed his mind again.
While kicking the stones in a rage, he scolded them for why they didn't get in to save people.
Guards: ......
The capricious master does not dare to provoke.
After a quiet confrontation for a long time, Si Ling smiled sadly:
"The prince is right, if you don't dislike it, please move to the palace."