She is still the most important young lady in her heart.
Even if she loses her life, she must protect the safety of the young lady and make her happy. She must not let her fall into the hands of the prince.
For some reason, at that moment, Fenghua seemed to feel a little bit of distress. This pain was not hers. It was the original soul of this body that was feeling distressed. Yes, it was the original Mu Fenghua who was feeling distressed.
It seems that Xin'er and the original Mu Fenghua have a really deep relationship.
"Don't worry, I have my own opinion on this matter. Nothing will happen to me. I won't let anything happen to everyone in the Mu family. Everyone will be safe!"
"But..." Xin'er wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Fenghua.
"I'm tired and want to rest. You should also go back to your room and rest. Remember, no matter what happens tonight, don't knock on the door or disturb me, you know!"
This sentence made Xin'er confused. What will happen tonight?
"Miss, what do you mean?"
"No matter what sound you hear, don't step out of the room." After saying that, she pushed Xin'er out of the room and closed the door with a bang.
"Miss, miss." Xin'er shouted outside the door, wondering in her heart, why is what the miss said so strange? It's really curious!
After driving Xin'er out of the room, Fenghua twitched her lips. There would be distinguished guests arriving tonight, and she had to prepare well.
As the night progressed, the sounds of insects and birds came from the grass.
Dim moonlight poured into the room from the window. Sandalwood was lit on the tea table, and the faint fragrance filled the whole room.
The person in question was sleeping soundly, and the sound of even breathing could be heard.
The door was slowly pushed open, one foot stepped in, gently and without any sound, the other foot also stepped in, and the door was slowly closed.
In the darkness, a dagger drew a sharp light under the weak moonlight, and the sharpness of the blade shone with a cold light.
It is pushing through step by step!
The bed curtain was slowly lifted, and an ugly birthmark came into view. It was really an ugly face! Living in this world, such an ugly person was simply an insult to everyone's eyes, so she should be sent to the hospital with a knife.
Western Heaven!
The dagger swung up and stabbed down without hesitation——
He was about to successfully insert it into her chest, but just as Qian Jun was about to launch his attack, his hand was suddenly caught!
A pair of sharp and exquisite eyes suddenly opened, and a fiery light bloomed in the darkness!
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?" The corner of his lips curled up slightly!
"You-" Murong Chen was startled, she was actually pretending to sleep. The next second, she increased her strength and insisted on piercing the dagger into her chest!
But damn, why is she so strong? Her hands can't move at all, as if they are bound by iron.
"With your little strength, you want to fight me? Save it!" Feng Hua said calmly, and with a wave of his hand, Murong Chen fell against the wall, causing his nose to bleed.
With a "bang" sound, the dagger fell to the ground. She quickly bent down to pick it up, but her other hand was one step faster than her.
Fenghua's fingertips crossed the blade, "Only a low-level and useless person like you would bring such a stupid prop when killing someone!"
"You can actually talk!" Murong Chen was frightened when he heard her voice, but he quickly calmed down. It doesn't matter if you can talk, even if she is not mute, she is still an ugly woman, an extremely ugly woman.