Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Go ahead.” The cloak man's cold eyes slightly swept away his eyes and his voice lowered.

The black man naturally knows what the master wants him to say!

Suddenly, he respectfully replied: "Last night, while accompanying the nurse and maid, the nurse of the Rong family couldn't help but poison the princess's meal first. However, without waiting for any further action from her subordinates, the princess settled herself. ”

The black man is well aware of his master's personality, and the long story of the reply can only cause the master's impatience, so it is a short and straightforward reply.

But when it comes to the future princess, the black man is quite surprised.

On this journey, he was ordered to follow in secret and naturally saw how the nurses and maids and so on had behaved towards the princess.

At first, the princess' weakness' tolerated attitude, he really didn't see it, always felt that such a princess was worthy of her own master.

But what happened next, he didn't expect much.

Otherwise, he won't have to rush back to his master tonight.

“She solved it herself?” The cloak man's obscure black eyes sparkled and seemed to stain a little funny in his always cold voice.

“Yes, the queen seemed to know that the meal was poisonous. After the meal, she asked the Rong nurse to go to the room, and then in the room, the queen sealed Rong's nurse's cave with a silver needle, and then...“

It seemed that the master was interested in listening, and the black man immediately went to the stranger and squatted down to get the details of the handkerchief.

At the end of the day, people in black feel a little admired for remembering so clearly.

But thinking about the princess talking about the bloodthirsty color of a broken stomach, some people in black had a cold tremor.

He was absolutely right, and the princess seemed not afraid of the bloodshed, or even excited.

The princess is a little hung up!

“Interesting!” The cloak man's cold eyes cut through a bit of fun, "he asked to investigate in detail whether she had previously studied medicine or martial arts in the Prime Minister's office. “

Though her prime minister Kim was‘ fake ’, she was raised in the prime minister's office for fifteen years after all.

A grand gold raised in a deep girlfriend, who knows how to seal a silver needle cave, has not yet performed a coercive play code, which is a bit of a mystery.

However, this wedding gift seems to be even more interesting!

“Things are pretty much handled here. Find someone to replace me. I should meet my bride and get ready for my wedding.” The cloak man grinned.

No, you should call Yu Wang.

Under the cape, is a handsome look like a shrine house, but those dark eyes carry too many deep and unpredictable mysteries.

Nobody understands!

He, too, is a mysterious statesman above all men under that man.

But at the same time, he is also the ugly king of the world.

Who the hell is he?

Probably all of them!

Maybe not!

However, in the eyes of the black man, he is their only master, and it is enough that he is willing to give his life and allegiance.

……

Night approached, the team drove for a day slowly stopped, the stranger felt the carriage stop, heard a maid from outside, “Princess, the night is late, the slaves have found the inn and the dinner is ready, please command. ”

Word for word, respectfully, is different from the previous slowness, it is nothing like heaven.

It seems that the matter of Sister Yong has indeed deterred these slaves.

That's humanity.

The lips on the stranger were slightly curled up and mocked, but the instant turned away, restoring a chill and getting up and out of bed.

Before it was too late to jump off this slightly taller carriage as usual, there were pages lying on the ground sooner rather than later as human steps.

Just stepped on the human step, a maid came to help her with a low brow, and asked carefully, "Should the queen rest first or eat first? ”

The stranger swept the maid's eyes and her red lips fluttered slightly. "Eat. ”

“Yes." The maid replied respectfully, then someone prepared.

The maid's hands and feet were very smooth. When she had eaten dinner, the maid had already prepared hot water and waited for the flowers to bathe.

The stranger looked at these maids today and Zhao Wei's respectful attitude, but didn't say anything beside them.

This has always been the case in the world, and no matter how disrespectful these individuals have been to her, they are not foolish, they know the timing of the trial, which is their own rule of survival.

Most importantly, as long as they ostensibly respect strangers and don't put those thoughts on the bright side, she's not interested in saying more or anything.

Of course, she enjoys it.

After a comfortable bath at the behest of the maids, the stranger prepares to go to bed early.

However, I am used to modern fast-paced life and I can't sleep for a while.

It was on the bed that I rolled over. When I couldn't sleep, my eyes swept from the window and my eyes suddenly changed.

Seeing the wooden carved window of the cotton gauze, a dark man's scissors flashed in the gloomy lights outside the window.

The man sneaked in front of the window and walked back and forth in front of the window for a while, and stopped in a window, his fingertips, not knowing what was contaminated, suddenly burst the silk cotton yarn.

Then, an inky, but hidden, slightly glowing eye went through the gauze window and looked into the house.

The white fiber fingers placed on the ears of strangers tightened suddenly and the eyes were cold.

But in an instant, there was a decision.

She quickly lifted the quilt and stuffed two pillows while the eyes of the man in black had not turned.

She herself, on the other hand, grabbed the dagger she had put under her pillow, rolled herself over lightly and hid quietly in the dark.

The black-clothed man didn't even notice the series of motions. After watching for a while, he carefully pushed the door in.

The black man deliberately opened the door and slowed his footsteps towards the bed with the dim moonlight coming in through the door. Nor did he hide the intent to kill in his eyes, while drawing a dagger from his sleeve.

The dagger sharply chilled blade, in the dark moonlight micro reflection, hidden a few cold flashes but implicitly chilling.

However, before the dagger in the hands of the black man could lift and fall, the shadow of the stranger came out of the dark as if it were a ghost. The dagger, equally sharp and cold, lifted quickly and accurately and attacked the neck of the black man directly.

The man in black suddenly felt a few chills behind his neck and then seemed to notice something, hurrying around to avoid the deadly blow.