Wei Yang, who was pulling, was startled, "Cang Lingyue?!"
Why is Cang Lingyue here?
Damn it, didn't he just leave?
You are still looking for people to surround this place. Have you discovered them?
Weiyang was anxious, gritted her teeth, and threw the package in her hand behind the dense tree in the distance. Then she grabbed Lan Yang's hand and put it on her neck, shouting, "Quick, cover your face.
Kidnap me!"
Oh, luckily she had a plan in mind.
Lan Yang had already been asked to wear black clothes. If he was discovered by someone, he would be covered by a black scarf and an assassin would take him hostage!
Lan Yang didn't rush or rush, but he was surprised in his heart that she had such a quick reaction. He glanced at her appreciatively. He turned his wrist and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. He switched from passive to active, and the extremely sharp dagger was accurately placed on her hand.
on her throat.
At this moment, Cang Lingyue rushed out.
He was still wearing the clothes he had during the day, but the sweat on his forehead was fine and dense.
When he saw Wei Yang's situation, his expression suddenly changed.
"Let her go!"
He frowned and shouted angrily.
But I felt regret in my heart.
I should have known that this Huayang Palace was not safe. There were only two palace ladies, and there were no guards patrolling this remote corner at night.
His heart was beating inexplicably all night, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He thought of the assassin and Chu Weiyang's situation in the harem, so he rushed over immediately. When he approached Huayang Palace, he saw two palace maids lying down in the distance.
In front of the door.
Shocked in his heart, he called the guards and rushed inside.
It was only when I found the wall in the far corner of the temple that I saw such a dangerous scene.
The dagger was sharp, and the silver light on its surface could still be clearly seen in the dark night. Her skin was delicate, and a blood mark appeared on the dagger just by leaning against her white neck. If the black-clothed assassin's hand slipped,
If his heart is cruel, this little man will not survive.
Thinking of this, he shouted again, "Did you hear that? I asked you to let her go!"
The black-clothed assassin only revealed a pair of seductive eyes. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he sneered, "If you let me go, wouldn't it be an advantage to you?"
As he spoke, the dagger in his hand moved towards her again.
The dagger ate into the flesh, and blood slowly seeped out from her neck.
Wei Yang's face turned pale, looking panicked and desperate.
But my heart skipped a beat, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lan Yang is so cruel!
Despite the pain, what she was really worried about was that he would cut her off for real if he pretended to do it.
Biting her silver teeth, a fierce look flashed in her eyes.
At an angle that no one could see, her left hand silently changed its shape and curved into a claw. When she moved the fingers of her right hand, a slender silver needle appeared inexplicably on the fingertip. She planned that if Lan Yang was not good for her, she would at least have to do it.
Have the power to fight back.
Of course, even if he died, she would have to drag him to hell.