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[69 Book Bar - www.] "Huu..." The carriage slowly stopped as a person called.

"Master, there seems to be a fight here." There was a faint sound of conversation outside the carriage.

"Yeah." The man known as the young master hummed softly.

"Looking at how these people are dressed, they seem to be well-trained assassins."

"Hmm." The young master hummed again, cherishing his words like gold.

Could this man be more taciturn than her third prince? Wait, when did the third prince become hers? Ling Yue secretly cursed herself for her lack of moral integrity.

"Master, this carriage..."

"Um?"

Finally came a sentence with intonation.

"You guys wait here while I go over and take a look."

"Master, there is danger..."

"Huh?" The young master was probably angry, with an irresistible majesty in his tone.

Oops, she still calls herself my young master. It seems that she is not old. It would be even better if she is a handsome and charming man. She can finally show off her acting skills again, Ling Yue, who was sitting in the carriage, was thinking in her mind.

Although her acting skills are a little different, she is still sure of fooling a few people. Although she still doesn't know whether the people coming are enemies or friends, at this critical moment, she can only take a gamble.

If he is a good person, she will burst into tears of gratitude and make a fool of him on the spot. If he has bad intentions, she will cry him to death even if he has bad intentions.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the carriage. Ling Yue had already seen a shadow shaking outside the carriage.

The curtain was suddenly opened by a pair of slender hands, revealing a handsome man with distinct facial features and fluttering clothes. He looked unrestrained in appearance, but his eyes seemed to have flowing light. His thick black hair was held up high by a golden crown.

, a man with sword-like eyebrows appeared in front of her.

She really wanted to wail, why are there so many beautiful men in ancient times? It would be great to throw a few into modern times, ugh...

"You...who are you?" Ling Yue asked warily.

The man stared at her and remained silent.

Ling Yue saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so she raised her voice and said, "Hey, did you hear me? Who are you? If you save us, hurry up. If you don't save us, leave as soon as possible? What are you looking at?

I’ve never seen a beautiful woman before, really..."

"You?" the man finally spoke.

"What? You didn't see a person lying here." Ling Yue rolled her eyes at him. Although he was a handsome man, Ling Yue was still very wary. Maybe under his neat clothes, he had a dark heart that was worse than a beast.

The man's eyes glanced at the third prince, his brows furrowed, slightly surprised, but his tone remained calm, "Are you from the palace?"

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, a little happy, but she didn't show it, "We are not." She would definitely not reveal her identity until she found out his identity.

"Who are you in the palace? You will be hunted down by so many assassins." The man just asked her identity lightly, with no intention of saving her or harming her.

"What does it have to do with you? If you don't save us, leave quickly."

The man looked at her with interest, "What will you do if I don't leave?"

"I...I will kill you."

The man suddenly laughed loudly.

The "swish" sound seemed to be the sound of an arrow being shot. Ling Yue looked at it and found that it was indeed the arrow, but the arrow was caught between the man's fingers.

omygod, are this man’s hands made of iron?


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