The commander held the hilt of his sword tightly and carefully inspected Qing'er while thinking.

The possibility of Miss Fourth being an assassin is zero, and there is absolutely no match based on her body shape. Besides, the assassin’s martial arts were extraordinary. No fewer than a hundred of the guards died under him in just an instant. If he hadn’t been hiding in the dark and taking advantage of one of them,

I was unprepared and stabbed him with the sword. I was afraid that I would also die in his hands.

At present, the only person who has a slight similarity in body shape is Qing'er.

Just gender...[

Currently, if she is injured...

"Qing'er, I'm scared!" Xiao Bihe cried again, two strings of tears falling down.

Suddenly, a drop of blood fell! Another drop of blood fell from Qing'er's body...

"Assassin!" The commander drew his sword. Qing'er just remembered, but He'er still held her waist tightly.

He hesitated for a moment and missed the chance to escape. A long sword was already hung around his neck, and his heart felt cold. It was over... He'er, I'm sorry.

In a moment, a large number of guards surrounded the room.

The air is condensed and so silent that even if a bell is dropped, the sound can be heard.

"Qing'er! My hand hurts so much! It bleeds a lot...I'm afraid...scared. Wuwu..." the little guy said with a cry. It seemed that it was really painful, and he was determined not to give up until the tears fell down the Great Wall.

the trend of.

Ah?! Blood?! What blood?

Qing'er was startled, and the guards present, including the commander, were also slightly startled.

The eyes of a group of people also focused on her instantly.

"Miss, where are you injured?!"

"Hand... you can't scold me." At this time, Xiao Bihe sobbed and timidly stretched out his left arm. Earlier, it was covered by his coat, but now his coat fell to the ground.

A small arm was also exposed.

Qing'er was shocked, and the commander was also stunned!
Chapter completed!