The innocent prince PK the black-bellied princess! 2
Seeing no one around, she moved slightly and someone came under the lighted window.
"Your Highness, it's getting late, you should go to bed early!"
"You go and rest first, don't worry about me!"
Inside the house, there was a brief conversation.
Your Highness?!
There was a chill in Zhuo Ya's pupils.
It seems that she really found the right one!
Standing up straight, she carefully poked a small hole in the window with the dagger in her hand, and closed her eyes.
Through the small hole, I could see a luxurious bedroom, with only a candle burning on the table. Through the translucent gauze screen, I could vaguely see a person standing in front of the window.
Convinced in her heart that this person must be Mingyue, Zhuo Ya pursed her lips and retracted under the window.
inside the window.
Mingche looked away from the night sky and sighed softly.
He turned around and walked to the table, raised his hand to fan out the candle, walked slowly to the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started practicing as usual.
In the past, he was not a very diligent person. He spent most of his time writing some healing charms and distributing them to the poor and injured. After what happened to Mo Li, apart from the necessary work of the Holy Son every day, he was left with nothing else.
In my spare time, I do nothing but practice.
Not strong, not even capable of protecting friends. Such an experience is enough once.
Outside the window, Zhuo Ya listened with bated breath.
Watching the indoor lights dim, listening to the slight sound of the quilt on the bed, and hearing the man's breathing gradually slowing down, she straightened up, used a dagger to open the wooden latch holding the window, and carefully opened the window.
, turned over and entered easily.
Walking around the screen, she flicked her delicate feet on the ground and threw herself towards the bed.
puff!
The sharp dagger pierced the silk quilt effortlessly.
Feeling something strange, Zhuo Ya was startled, her wings behind her trembled slightly, and she was about to fly backwards.
In mid-air, aqua-blue brilliance flashed, and a water ball appeared silently, wrapping Zhuo Ya's body. Zhuo Ya was like an insect wrapped in rosin, struggling in vain twice, and helplessly froze in the water ball.
In the ninth level of purgatory, she had broken through to the holy level, but at this time, she was at the first level of the holy level. However, after practicing day and night over the past few days, Mingche had already entered the middle level of the holy level, and even stood at the middle level of the holy level.
The threshold of the holy level.
With a difference of one level and the fact that Zhuo Ya was unprepared, how could he be Ming Che's opponent?
Walking out from the side of the bed, Mingche looked at Zhuo Ya in the water polo with some confusion.
"Who are you?!"
Through the water polo, Zhuo Ya could already clearly see the young man in front of her.
She was also shocked when she saw his white clothes like snow and his face as pure and beautiful as an angel.
"and who are you?!"
Although she has never seen Mingyue, she has already found out clearly that Mingyue has silver hair that is far different from ordinary people. She also knows that Mingyue is not good at Xuanwu. Although the young man in front of her is also very delicate, his ink-like hair and the current restraint
Her water balloons were telling Zhiqiang that she had killed the wrong person!
"Are you a demon?!" Clear eyes fixed on her wings, "Sure enough, not only ghosts, but demons also exist!"
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Zhuo Ya growled displeased.
His clear eyes fell on her dagger, "You don't even know who I am. It seems you are not here to kill me!"
Looking at his face that showed no murderous intention, Zhuo Ya rolled her eyes and her attitude changed instantly, "You are right, I did not come to kill you, this is just a misunderstanding!"