Chapter 252: There Are Assassins?

"If you're not interested, you're not going to react so much, are you?" Looking at Yan Chujing's watch, Chi Xinian's playful eyes also had a strange look.

When she stepped back, she frequently looked at Yan Chujing to confirm her feelings, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't think that the decisive and ruthless person is actually a person with such high moral standards..."

Retreating to the corner, she couldn't help but mutter: "Just him, I'm afraid the three palaces and six courtyards will have to be decorations in this life..."

Yan Chujing didn't hear the last sentence. Eight one

But just the Di in front of Chi Xinian has already made Yan Chujing realize that he is too excited.

After all, they were just discussing who would do it, and he wasn't volunteering with malice, and he didn't really see what he shouldn't see, so why rush to do that?

Now, when you raise your hand to touch your face, you can still feel the residual warmth left by your flushed face...

Yan Chujing thought to himself with chagrin, while removing his robe and submerging it in the water, looking at the sunset on the horizon to calm his mind.

He is not emotional, but he can always be emotionally affected by Chi Xinian.

Big, it's because she's a different existence, right?

It's a family, and by all indications, she seems to have a little ...

Yan Chujing's thoughts drifted more and more, and gradually, there was no longer Fang Cai's right in his mind, and only Chi Xinian and himself were left.

Usually he is too busy, he doesn't think too much about it.

Now that she calms down and thinks about it carefully, she has become a close person with herself. And also, the closest person in this life...

is the grandma and Li Fu, who took care of him in his childhood, have never been so close...

The sunset gradually turns from golden, and then a little darker, and becomes an intoxicating burgundy red.

The comfortable warm water washes away the fatigue of the day, and the quiet environment creates an excellent sleeping environment.

Yan Chujing has been exercising all day all year round, almost never resting, and now that he is relaxed, the fatigue in his body gradually rises, setting off a wave of sleepiness in his mind.

Naturally, he can't sleep in the hot springs, but he can close his eyes and refresh himself.

As soon as he walked to the edge of the pool, he propped his forehead with one hand and fell into a false sleep.

For a long time, all he could hear was the rustle of the breeze against the trees. It wasn't until he was about to completely relax in this comfort that suddenly, a different sound, fell into his ears.

"Huh?" Yan Chujing was full of police and listened attentively.

He didn't open his eyes for the first time, firstly, he didn't want to be startled, and secondly, he kept the darkness in front of him, and his hearing would become more sensitive. He was using this method to carefully identify the extra voice.

Clearly, his attentive discernment yielded results.

The sound came not from the path at the entrance, but from the grass behind the right. Listening to the footsteps, the person who came should be one, and it is a person with some kung fu.

Could it be an assassin?

Yan Chujing frowned slightly.

But as soon as this conjecture was denied by Yan Chujing.

He came to Chengyuan Temple not on a whim, but arranged in advance, and when he set off, there were silver armor guards who came to search and defend in advance. Come, there is not a single pilgrim here.

Moreover, the hot spring in the back mountain, there are also Li Fusheng and people guarding it, and the hot spring pool is all guarded, even if not a single mosquito can fly in, how can there be assassins?

But if it weren't for the Assassins... Could it be Chi Xi Nian?

Your Majesty, don't act, the queen knows that you are

Chapter 252: There Are Assassins?