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Chapter Twenty-Eight(2/2)

A flying dagger scratched the slave who was imprisoning the nun.

The nun took this opportunity and ran quickly.

The slaves chased the nun.

More stones were thrown from the dark place, hitting the slaves.

The nun ran and Chang Ming caught up with her.

gradually.

The nun ran to the corner.

Turn your face slightly.

The little girl looked at the nun with her bright and smiling beautiful eyes.

Wave gently.

"Hello, the third prince's concubine."

The nun was stunned.

"Just now, it couldn't be that you saved me, right?"

She remembered that when she accidentally saw this girl recently, others said that she was the legitimate daughter of Prime Minister Chang and the third young lady who did not know martial arts.

The dagger stone that just appeared could only be made by someone with martial arts skills.

The little girl clasped the nun's wrist tightly and pressed it close to the nun's beautiful ear.

The corners of Yan Hong's lips were slightly raised, and her tone was full of interest: "Tell me, if you appear weak and helpless in front of the third prince, and act like Chang Ming, who will win, you or Chang Ming?"

The nun's pupils were slightly stunned.

The little girl's thin white hands lightly touched the nun's cheek, which was still white and tender.

The nun froze and looked directly at the girl who stood up straight.

The daughter-in-law, who was leaning on the girl who had grown taller, laughed softly.

"This face is still so beautiful. Chang Ming's appearance is not as good as yours. If there is anything about her that deserves the Third Prince's liking, it is just because she has done something special.

Sister Concubine, are you willing to go back to the Prince's Mansion and take revenge? If you don't take revenge, Chang Ming will find a way to send someone to destroy you."

The nun looked at the little girl in front of her who was clearly in her prime, but her eyes looked like a smiling fox.

A slight chill ran down my back.

"Tangtang, why do I feel like you scared the nun?"

Qin Zisheng floated closer to the little girl and spoke hesitantly.

The little girl had innocent eyes and whispered: "Do I have it?"

The nun noticed Shen Tang talking to himself.

Instantly.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the nun's forehead.

"What are the conditions for my cooperation with you?"

Although she no longer likes the third prince and feels that the third prince and Chang Minggou are a perfect match, she does not want to be ruined.

The little girl whispered a few times, and the nun nodded slightly.

At night, the color is like dark ink.

The nun, with long, silky hair reaching her waist, ran into the vicinity of the third prince's room in a panic.

Her eyes were stained with tears, she was dressed in plain white clothes, and raindrops fell on the nun.

The nun cried slightly.

The third prince came to Linlang City secretly this time and did not bring many people with him. When he heard the sound outside the window, he frowned.

The next moment.

The third prince opened the door and caught a glimpse of the back of a graceful beauty nearby.

The nun turned her face slightly, holding the lantern tightly with her slightly scarred hands, and when she saw the third prince, her eyes were filled with surprise.

"Aji."

The third prince stared blankly at the nun's face.

Lowering his eyes, he noticed the nun's injured hand.

This concubine was vicious and hurt Chang Ming, so he sent the concubine here to become a nun.

Think about these.

Yan Chaoji wanted to go back to his room.

The nun lifted her steps and ran towards Yan Chaoji.

Suddenly.

The nun fell down, her ankles obviously hurting, her eyes were red and filled with tears, and she looked at Yan Chaoji who stopped.

Yan Chaoji raised an open oil-paper umbrella to protect the nun from the rain.

Looking down at the nun.

"If you become a nun, don't come here to find me. You came to me specifically, I know."

When the nun heard the word "I", her eyes flashed.

He tightly grasped Yan Chaoji's clothes, with affection in his eyes.

"Aji, you and I are childhood sweethearts. I have always liked you since we were little. You also said you would protect me forever. I was wrong. I will never hurt Chang Ming again. I cared too much about you at that time, so now This is true for her.

Don't leave, even if you let me stay with you for one night, this life is enough for me, I really miss you."

Yan Chaoji leaned forward slightly, gently hooked the concubine's chin, and looked into the nun's eyes.

"For the sake of past friendship, I will keep you here for one night and you can go back by yourself tomorrow."

After all, they grew up together, so he couldn't really let her go back in the rain.

A certain prince, who could definitely send someone to take the concubine back, thought about this and picked up the concubine.

The concubine was slightly buried in Yan Chaoji's arms.

Yan Chaoji's eyes darkened slightly.

It was clear that the dog man said he liked Chang Ming at the time, believed Chang Ming's frame-up, and sent her to be a nun. Now that he sees her pretending to be pitiful, he actually feels soft-hearted.

This man is really annoying.

The concubine thought secretly.

A moment.

The concubine is sitting on the stool.

Yan Chaoji was lying on the couch to rest when he heard the concubine coughing.

a long time.

The concubine suddenly fell down.

Yan Chaoji sat up suddenly and turned his head to see his concubine falling to the ground.

The concubine's hands were stained with blood.

Yan Chaoji hurriedly ran to the concubine, hugged the concubine around his waist, and placed her on his couch.

Find the medicine box and treat the concubine's injury.
Chapter completed!
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