He shuddered and closed his eyes, waiting for the sword to pierce through the flesh.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant smell of cold fragrance from the tip of his nose, and his waist was also hugged by a strong arm.

It's Your Highness.

He wrapped his arms around Lu Jingmo's neck tightly, and big tears fell from his eyes.

"Your Highness."

The little voice trembled.

Lu Jingmo hugged the person, the corners of his eyes were red, and between his delicate eyebrows, the murderous aura was churning, like a god of death coming out of hell.

She held the dagger in her right hand, and quickly and accurately unloaded the head and limbs of the Gu man, but her face gently lowered her head to coax the frightened person.

"Don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

The always cold and indifferent voice suppressed the extremely violent and bloody emotions.

The little man rolled on the ground, several swords aimed at him.

At that moment, the blood all over his body froze.

The dagger in his hand swung even more violently, and the remains of the Gu man's limbs rolled to the ground.

The man who dares to touch her,

Damn it!

The masked man, who was hiding behind the big stone and was about to throw out a smoke bomb, watched in horror as the Gu people with the same strength and strong combat power as him were cut off one by one by the beautiful women.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old martial arts genius, with a peerless appearance, he squinted......

That's the only one.

As he thought about it, a chill suddenly rose up his spine.

Years of perceiving danger made him quickly turn around and fight back.

The cold dagger pierced the skin around his neck, and the man immediately raised his hands in the air.

"Hokuriku lady, you have something to say."

Lu Jingmo's face was expressionless, his wrist moved slightly, and the blade was against his throat.

"You brought people in?"

A cold, murderous tone.

Xia Qingmiao didn't have a grudge against anyone, and no one would spend money to hire someone to assassinate him.

Feeling the murderous aura on her body that had almost turned into substance, Feng Yinmei raised her hand and took off the mask on her face.

"Your Highness doesn't remember me?"

Seeing the man's face under the mask, Xia Qingmiao gasped.

Smooth and fair skin, small and tall nose bridge, thin and red lips, thick curly eyelashes lined with slightly raised fox eyes, seductive.

The person mentioned in the book is better than Huajiao, and he finally saw it.

"It's you." Although Lu Jingmo recognized him, he was even more murderous.

"Whoever gave you the guts to move him."

The dagger pierced deeper.

Feng Yinmei frowned painfully, and her face with excessive blood loss was as pale as paper, like a flower about to wither.

"What happened just now was a helpless move, and the head of the family did not intend to harm His Highness's husband."

"In order to apologize, I am willing to give eighty percent of the cooperation with His Highness."

He thought that Lu Jingmo would definitely not refuse the conditions he offered.

Eighty percent of the profits are more than enough to feed an army of 100,000 people.

It is important to expand one's own power or a man, and a smart person like Hokuriku Tainu must know how to choose.

"Huh." Lu Jingmo sneered, and the blade was not half in.

"If you move him, you will die."

Feng Yinmei looked at Lu Jingmo, who was killing him, and the fox eyes were stunned and at the same time, she pushed away her elbow holding the dagger with all her might, and pounced in front of Xia Qingmiao in an instant, deliberately exposing the wound on her arm.

"I was chased and killed, and I was desperate to take advantage of Childe."

"I can't compensate Childe."

"Please also ask Lord Gongzi to have a large number of them, and persuade His Highness."

Xia Qingmiao originally resented him, but when he saw the deep visible knife wound on Feng Yinmei's thin white arm, his heart softened again.

Most men in the world are not easy.

He wasn't really hurt either, so he had to be forgiving and forgiving.