The maid outside the door seemed to snort uneasily in her sleep. Princess Huiping quickly opened her eyes. The night was very dark, and the only sound in her ears was the wind outside the window. An An made no sound anymore. Huiping closed her eyes and continued to wait.
She has lived to this age and has already understood that everything requires patience, just like plants, which endure the snow in winter in order to be green in spring.
A black figure flashed into the room, as quietly as a cat. It looked quite fat, but extremely flexible. Under the faint moonlight, you could occasionally see a bright light flashing past. It was a bright and sharp sword!
The masked man in black stood in front of the bed, holding a sharp sword high. The sword exuded a hint of coldness and blood. Countless souls had died under this sword.
Princess Huiping seemed to be aware of it, moved her face and opened her eyes.
Beside the bed, there was only a faint moonlight, and the person she was looking forward to had not come yet. Oh, how annoying it is. Will the emperor not come today? Maybe he has something serious. She has been forced to understand since she was a child that an emperor has
Many things are more important than the promise to her family. She was always suspicious tonight, and everything was in danger. She simply pulled up the quilt and buried her whole head in it. In the warm darkness, silence was a forever good friend. She didn't have to listen.
Don’t look at it or think about it.
Of course Princess Huiping didn't see it either. There was a masked man in black squatting under the bed holding his breath. After a while, the masked man in black quietly stood up again, still a little hesitant. The sword in her hand was between Bao'er and Princess Huiping.
She was hesitant, as if she couldn't decide who she wanted to kill! Normally she could ask, or kill both of them, but not today. Killing Bao'er wouldn't matter, but if she accidentally killed the princess
, that’s a big deal. The princess can’t be killed, and it’s very difficult to let the princess know who killed Bao’er.
But after all, she was a veteran with many years of experience as an assassin. She was going to go out and wake up the palace maid who had just stun her to ask questions.
But... the sound of soft footsteps was heard again outside the house. The masked man in black immediately looked around and quickly lay down. Her belly was too big. She had to flick it twice and weigh it before she could stuff it in smoothly.
Under the bed.
o(n_n)o
This time, three masked men in black came in. You can guess who they are by looking at their figures. Alas, to be honest, the costumes of night travelers are really lackluster. No matter which way they go, they are all the same costumes.
The three of them quietly walked to the bed. Bao'er was sleeping soundly, and her snow-like skin still looked so beautiful in such a dim light. The big pig-headed man's colored pig's trotters trembled and he stretched out, wanting to touch one!
Bao'er was fast asleep, his skin was rising and falling calmly with his breathing, and the pig's trotters were getting closer and closer...
Bao'er fell asleep, but the little golden snake on her wrist did not. It suddenly swam away from Bao'er's hand, rushed over like lightning, and bit the pig-headed boss's left index finger. The pig-headed boss shivered in pain and kept shaking his hooves.
My life is really miserable. I can't escape the trouble caused by my handsome appearance even if I cover my face. Everything wants to get close to me. Today, his pig's trotters have a bad fate. They are always being poisoned by all sides. Wow, now even this dead snake
They all bullied him until he fainted!
Blood and tears, swallow it first, he said, getting the little golden snake first. He opened his other trotter, ready to catch the little golden snake.
The pig-headed boss concentrated on holding his breath and grasped the pig's trotters, only to find that the little golden snake had already slipped down the silk thread and escaped. It retracted on the back of Bao'er's hand, and the well-fed and well-fed baby collapsed on Bao'er's belly with his belly up.
Sleeping on the back of the hand, alas, who has ever seen a snake sleeping so arrogantly! It is true that every owner must have its own pet.
When he was angry, he suddenly sensed someone outside the house. Zhu Tou Er grabbed the mentally disturbed elder brother and looked around. There was only a table, a bed and a screen in the room. Zhu Tou Er pushed the elder brother towards the screen, turned to the back of the bed, and
Zhu Tou San immediately shrank down and crawled under the bed.