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290. The Prince's Man!

Wen Ranran stared at Zhao Long condescendingly.

The more ferocious the other person looked like he wanted to eat her, the more arrogant she became, patting his shoulder with a smile and sitting next to him.

"I just like the way you can't stand it but can't kill me!"

Zhao Long spat and refused to look at her.

"Not many people know that I have no inner strength."

Wen Ranran spoke leisurely, staring closely at Zhao Long, accurately catching the flash of guilt in his eyes, leaning a little closer to his ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Where did you hear that?"

?!

Zhao Long subconsciously stayed away from Wen Ranran.

"I...I can tell it right away!"

"Really? The soldiers you are looking for are all burly men with great brute strength. It is obviously because I have no internal strength and am not strong in martial arts."

"That's just a coincidence!"

A cold light flashed.

Wen Ranran held down Zhao Long's shoulders and put a dagger against his neck!

The cold metal did not make Zhao Long feel any relief in the scorching heat, and even the hairs on his hair stood up due to the irritation. The force that suppressed him was impossible for him to break free from.

He was actually controlled by a woman who seemed powerless!

A pair of eyes widened.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Wen Ranran's eyes were as cold as ice, "Do you know what will happen to those who want to kill me?"

Zhao Long swallowed his saliva and already wanted to retreat.

"Are you from the eldest princess?"

"What?" Zhao Long was puzzled.

"Are you from the prince?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhao Long's eyes.

"It's the prince's person!" Wen Ranran was sure.

Let’s just say that the eldest princess is too busy with her own affairs now and has no time to take care of her.

However, the prince and the eldest princess are the same!

After she kills the eldest princess, why not help her husband and kill the prince too!

Wen Ranran asked again, "How many people in your camp who are princes are secretly stumbling upon your husband?"

After being exposed backstage, Zhao Long took advantage of the fact that she had no clear evidence and gritted his teeth, "I don't understand what you are saying, please stop giving me these names!"

"Zhang Ying is the same, right?"

Wen Ranran asked suddenly, caught off guard, Zhao Long subconsciously showed the panic of being discovered, and it was already too late to hide it.

"really……"

Wen Ranran put away the dagger and smiled harmlessly.

"Take good care of yourself!"

Zhao Long noticed that her face suddenly condensed, and he strode out of the barracks. He breathed a sigh of relief and his back was already wet. The next moment, his heart was lifted again.

This woman is not easy to mess with!

The prince was so rash, letting them attack her so hastily!



Wen Ranran left the barracks and went straight to the general's barracks.

That feeling appears again!

Pulled by a familiar force...

There were no guards around the general's barracks, and the silence was normal, as if nothing happened. Wen Ranran kicked the door open.

"Bang"!

A loud noise frightened Mao Er, the green-robed merchant inside.

Mao Er was frightened. He said "abaa, aba" nervously, threw himself on Mao Da, and howled in pain.

"Mao Da Mao Da, why did you faint? Wake up!"

"Stop pretending now!"

Wen Ranran joked, stepped forward and pinched the fainted Mao Da's chin, and she saw something in his mouth!

It's a black fragment, still glowing faintly!

"Don't move!"

Strike with one palm!

Wen Ranran dodged lightly and hit the attacker in the chest with a backhand palm.

Mao Er was knocked to the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing Wen Ranran about to take out the black stone from Mao Da's mouth, he shouted in horror.

"Don't move! He will die!"

Wen Ranran paused, first felt Mao Da's breath and pulse, and frowned.

This man was actually dying, as if he was going to die in the next moment!


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