The woman in red was strangled to her neck and her cheeks turned red. [26nbsp;]
She stared at him blankly, listening to his strange words - some things can deceive me for a while, but can't lie to me for the rest of my life! -
He was more shrewd than she thought, and he was no longer the stupid prince who used to be, and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
But, for some reason, the more this happens, the more she has a desire in her heart - being looked at by his fierce eyes is far more addictive than the gentle eyes of some men - is it a fascinating? Or is it
This man???
At this moment, the killers behind her had surrounded her.
The third prince relaxed his hand and threw the woman in red to the ground. Several killers who had been around him for a long time had a chance and immediately came to kill the general.
Originally, the woman in red was his best cover, but he didn't want to use her as a shield. In this way, his whole body was exposed to the siege of the enemy. Those well-trained people were not polite and thoughtful.
To kill him.
The third prince rushed out.
Suddenly, my body felt a huge pain. A stream of blood spurted out from his shoulders and back like a fountain.
At this time, he had already snatched a big knife and slashed at the oncoming killer...
Outside, there is a street.
There were bustling pedestrians on the street.
The woman in red was helped up from the ground by several servants, and her head and face were covered with blood. However, she was not injured. So, who was injured?
"Do we want to chase after him and kill that guy?"
She also had severe pain all over her body and said hurriedly: "You guys chase him out quickly, whether you live or die, you must bring him back... Remember, you must find him..."
A group of plain clothes rushed out again.
The sunset hangs in the sky like blood.
The third prince staggered, his heavy clothes wet with sweat. In front of him was a dense forest, with the spring breeze blowing and the setting sun shining, and the silence was dead.
His body softened, and his blood had gathered on his body. When the wind blew, it emitted a faint fishy smell.
That was the most beautiful time, sunset and evening sunset.
His body fell down. For a long time, he was in an almost coma.
The big knife thrown aside emitted a hideous light coldly. He was so weak that he could not stand a blow. It was not because of the scars, but because of some terrible facts that were slowly appearing...