Hearing the sound, Sheng Zhiyao subconsciously turned around and saw a man in black holding a sword on her neck.

"Let her go!" Xun Yan shouted, "Let me go!"

"Haha, don't act rashly." The man in black snorted coldly, "Otherwise, the next moment, it will not only make her bleeding!"

Upon hearing this, Xun Yan and Xun Jia couldn't help but stop and look at Sheng Zhiyao.

"Stay calm, no one has died in life since ancient times, so I will leave my loyalty to shine in history."

After saying that, Sheng Zhiyao looked at the man in black: "Why are so many people want to kill me tonight? You made an appointment?"

"What do you think?" the man in black smiled, "I am also on order!"

"After orders? Are you from your group?" Sheng Zhiyao sneered, "Whose orders are used to kill me?"

"Ha, be quiet, I will make you die more happy." The man in black said in a little impatient.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned: "What is your mission this time?"

"I'll tell you when you die!" After the man said that, Jianfeng cut into Sheng Zhiyao's neck, and blood flowed out, soaking his collar.

Sheng Zhiyao bit her lip, enduring the pain and not shouting.

"Master!" Xun Yan and Xun Jia screamed in surprise and wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by two other men.

"You dare to hurt my master! We will not let you go even if we fight to the death!" Xun Yan glared at Wuchen with resentment, his eyes red.

"Rareless!" The man in black snorted coldly, and the force in his hand increased a little, "You move a little longer and I will kill this girl!"

"I warn you! If you dare to hurt my master's hair, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Xun Jia glared at the man in black.

"Is that?" the man in black raised his eyebrows, "Then let's wait!"

"You..." Xun Jia was so angry that he did not dare to act rashly, and could only watch his master suffer.

Just when the two of them didn't know what to do, they suddenly heard a subtle sound of footsteps.

Then, a purple figure appeared in the yard. Seeing the face clearly, the two of them were stunned for a moment.

"Prince? Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, I'm afraid I won't see your master." The person who came was Feng Yuanchen.

Xun Yan and Xun Jia immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Feng Yuanchen.

"Who are you?" The men in black and Wuchen and Wuchen became alert when they saw Feng Yuanchen.

"You will know who I am soon!" After saying that, Feng Yuanchen waved his hand and shot a few flying knives, but it didn't shoot at Wuchen.

"Ah!" The men in black could not dodge and were stabbed in the chest by a flying knife. They screamed and fell to the ground. The knife on Sheng Zhiyao's neck also fell, and the blood on it flowed down the tip of the knife.

"Master!" Xun Yan shouted, and hurriedly ran to Sheng Zhiyao to help her up, "Master, are you okay?"

Sheng Zhiyao shook her head and looked at Feng Yuanchen who was standing not far away. The corners of her mouth raised, as if she was smiling at him.

Looking at the smile on Sheng Zhiyao's face, Feng Yuanchen's eyes gradually deepened, and undepressed emotions surged in his heart.

"Bu Xing took Shi Wu to clean up all the places for me, Lan'er, Zhu'er helped your master back into the house."

"Yes, Prince!" The four of them agreed and helped Sheng Zhiyao walk into the house.

Seeing Sheng Zhiyao leave, Wuchen immediately turned around and pointed at Feng Yuanchen with a sword: "You dare to break my plan. I will definitely not spare you today!"

"Haha, it's up to you?" Feng Yuanchen looked at Wuchen with contempt and flipped his palm upwards.

An invisible force burst out from his hands, reaching Wuchen's face. Wuchen was caught off guard and felt his breathing suffocated. He fell out like a kite with a broken string, hitting hard on the stone pillar, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Yuanchen withdrew his hand and looked at Wuchen on the ground coldly: "I spared your life back then, you are so kind to repay your grudges!"

Feng Yuanchen snorted coldly, walked to Wuchen's side, stepped on his chest with his feet, and glanced at him from a high point: "It seems that I'm too kind-hearted and soft-hearted! Bu Xing took him back to the Yuchen Palace prison."

After saying that, Feng Yuanchen let go and turned around and left.

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Chapter 202                                                             

Sitting up with his chest and looking in the direction where Feng Yuanchen disappeared: "You are the palace lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by Bu Xing. Bu Xing threw him on his shoulder and left the yard.

Sheng Zhiyao was helped into the room, Lan'er and Zhu'er hurriedly closed the door and guarded the bed.

Mei'er hurried over with the medicine box.

"Sister Mei'er, how is the master's injury? Is his life in danger?" Xun Jia and Xun Yan were walking around anxiously outside.

Mei'er patted his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, my master is lucky and lucky, and there will be no trouble!"

Having said that, Mei'er's expression was very worried. Just when the three of them were anxious, the door opened from the inside, and Zhu'er shouted, "Have you brought Mei'er's medicine?"

"I've brought it, I've brought it." Mei'er said, and quickly handed it to the medicine box, "I'll go and boil some hot water."

"good."

Looking at Mei'er's back as she left, Xun Yan and Xun Jia sighed: "It's all our fault that we didn't protect our master."

"We are there!" Zhu'er clenched her fists, looking like she was vowing to take revenge.

"Okay! If you take good care of your master, you will be able to get over the merits!" Feng Yuanchen glanced at the three of them, walked straight to the bed, looked at Sheng Zhiyao lying on the bed, and reached out to touch the wound on his neck: "Does it hurt?"

"Ask some nonsense, do you think you're hurting if you cut it?" Sheng Zhiyao gave him a blank look and fought back angrily.

"I hope it was because I was cut off!" Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao, the gentleness in his eyes could drown everything.

"Ha! It's too late!"

"You are right! It's too late! The master is here!" Feng Yuanchen smiled bitterly.

"Grandpa? Grandpa is here?" Sheng Zhiyao was nervous, "Hurry up, Zhu'er, cover up the wound for me."

Zhu'er quickly did as he did.

After a while, Sheng Zhiyao changed her clothes and came out, and happened to see Mr. Sheng and Butler Li walking in.

Sheng Zhiyao hurried over and threw herself into the old marquis' arms and acted coquettishly: "Grandpa! Uncle Li! Why are you here so late?"

"Hmph! I might not be able to see my granddaughter anymore!" Old Marquis Sheng pretended to be angry and glared at Sheng Zhiyao.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, she immediately came out of his arms and pulled the old marquis' arm to sway: "Oh, grandpa! Don't be angry! Am I okay? I am the master of great fortune and life!"

"You are smart." Old Marquis Sheng touched Sheng Zhiyao's head in a doting way, then turned to look at Feng Yuanchen beside him, "What the hell is going on?"

Feng Yuanchen hurried forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, this matter is my negligence. The person who came was a traitor from Yuchen Palace before. He let him go, but he didn't expect that he would become Qi Xiang's secret guard now."

"Traitor?!" Old Marquis Sheng and Butler Li glanced at each other.
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