The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Among the two voices, Sima Yunyi's voice was more familiar to her.

The other one should be the third prince, Chu Jin, the hero and heroine of this plane.

At such a late hour, there is no servant, and they are actually having a tryst.

Ling Qingxuan picked up the tile and prepared to drop it.

The sound of tiles colliding slightly, she tilted her head and saw a man in black squatting beside her.

Looking at each other, the man in black was stunned for a moment, then raised his sword to face her and asked in a low voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Ling Qingxuan raised the tile and whispered like him: "Murder, together?"

In the big night, was invited to kill together.

The man in black was a little confused.

On the roof, one was lying down and the other was squatting. If it wasn't for the long sword glowing in the moonlight, the scene must have been particularly beautiful.

It seemed to blow under the face towel, and I don't know if the man in black made a 'puff'.

He didn't look at Ling Qingxuan again, but lay down likewise and looked down there.

It was a cold night, but Miaoman's woman was dressed in a light gauze, as if she could not feel the cold.

She politely rejected the handsome man across from her.

"Three princes, we just met, and I haven't reached the age yet."

Sima Yunyi didn't expect that Ling Shuiqing's luck had just turned to her, and she became a sweet treat, and even the respected third prince favored her.

She also wanted to enter the palace to become the most honorable woman, but the third prince was only a prince, he did not have the status of a prince, and he would always be crushed by others in the future.

She wants to think about her future, so it's better to hang him temporarily.

"But I only saw you once and fell in love with you, Yunyi, I pushed too hard, I'll see you another day."

Chu Jin's tone was full of self-blame, and he carefully looked at Sima Yunyi's face again before turning around.

"Three princes, be careful on the road and rest early."

What a thoughtful girl.

When Ling Qingxuan saw that the two were separated, she immediately threw out the tile in her hand.

The speed was not even seen by the man in black beside him.

Lang was in love with his concubine, the tile hit his head, and the two fainted at the same time.

Ling Qingxuan landed in the courtyard and looked up at the man in black.

Brother, you can't kill with a sword, what are you still doing?

So at the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself.

Aya Qingxuan took out a dagger and raised it.

【Host, wait! 】

"Girl, be merciful!"

The man in black landed lightly, and the long sword blocked the dagger in Ling Qingxuan's hand.

Cold eyes crossed, Ling Qingxuan was waiting for him to explain.

Inexplicably, cold sweat broke out, and the man in black persuaded: "Sima Yunyi and the third prince can't be killed for the time being."

"Why?"

"I'm sorry I can't tell you, girl, you..."

She didn't make it clear, she couldn't kill her, and she stopped her.

Aya Qingxuan took back the dagger.

One by one, hiding the words is not tired.

Seeing the murderous aura on her subside, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, I'm not one of them, so don't worry about that girl."

"Although I don't know what kind of grievances the girl has with them, but I need to investigate some things. After they are resolved, the girl will deal with them arbitrarily."

The woman in front of her looks like an expert from outside the world, and her shots are also neat and neat. If there is a fight, it is uncertain who will lose and who will win.

It's just that he looks young at this age.

"Go on."

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes to look at the moon, forget it, and went back to sleep.

She rolled over onto the roof, her feet suddenly slipped, and she almost fell in a panic.

Bad luck... bad luck!

Or turn around and kill the heroine.

But this doesn't seem to fit her cold personality.

After a little thought, she left.

The man in black looked at her petite figure, the corners of his mouth curved under the face towel.

The little girl is very interesting. If you have a predestined relationship, it would be nice to see you again.

Turning around, he looked at a man and a woman with dirty clothes and stepped forward with a sword.

…

After being served by her aunt to eat and drink, Ling Qingxuan felt that her waist and bust circumference had changed.

She can't lie down anymore!

[…] zz wanted to say that this was just physical development, but when he saw the host going out, he decided not to say it.

As a little palace maid who was not assigned anything to do, Aya Qingxuan was very leisurely. She wandered around and turned to the periphery of the yard.

"In a few days, the prince and the third prince will have to choose a personal maid. Who do you want to go to?"

"Of course I went to the third prince's place. The third prince treats people with gentleness, and is full of poetry and literature. Going to his place will definitely be the same as Wenrou Township."

"Look at your saliva, it's just me, and I will also choose the third prince. After all, the prince has been brutal for many years, and staying by his side all day is in fear, you should be scared to death."

It just so happened that Ling Qingxuan passed by and was stopped by several palace maids who were discussing.

"Hey, which palace are you from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

When the women get together, they are also very concerned about that appearance.

Ling Qingxuan's face made them slightly jealous and curious, they didn't seem to have seen her before.

Ling Qingxuan casually pointed, and their expressions immediately turned contemptuous, "It turns out that they belong to the laundry bureau, no matter how beautiful they are."

Ling Qingxuan backed away slightly, so as not to be splashed by the saliva that the palace maid spat out.

Do girls talk so rudely now?

"Hey, whose palace do you want to go?" a palace maid asked her.

Ling Qingxuan asked, "I can go to anyone I choose?"

"Of course not. What dreams do you have to have your master see."

Ling Qingxuan and appropriately poured a basin of cold water, "Then what's the use of asking me?"

The scene was a little embarrassing. The maids felt that they had no common language with her, so they left her aside and continued the discussion.

"I don't know if you have heard. It seems that there was an accident in the Sima Mansion the day before yesterday, but what happened was suppressed."

"I know I know, I heard that the third prince is also there."

"No, is it possible that the third prince has a crush on the prostitute in the Sima Mansion?"

Ling Qingxuan rubbed his ears beside him, and sure enough, the gathering place of gossip is amazing.

If you don't go out, you can know most of the things.

[Random task: Retrieve the identity token of the Astrology Building. 】

Aya Qingxuan turned around with a sullen face.

[Host, the direction is wrong, the token is in the East Palace. 】

That's right, it's almost time for lunch.

She is going back to eat.

[Host, if you eat and sleep like this, you will become a salted fish! 】

Then become salted fish.

[…The host, I was wrong, I am a salted fish, I am a spicy chicken, please complete the random task. 】

Aya Qingxuan turned around, preparing to go to the East Palace that zz said.

Donggong, it sounds a little familiar.

It seems to be the bedroom of the ugly prince.

In the original plot, the prince was finally removed by the male protagonist Chu Jin. It seems that he is a cannon fodder.

It's just that Ling Qingxuan was stopped by a graceful figure as soon as he walked to the imperial garden.

As the man spoke, he stretched out his hand.

"Xiaoqing, why did you come here? Are you lost? I'll take you back."

Ling Qingxuan avoided and saw Sima Yunyi's gentle and worried face.