Chapter 309

The voice of the cold moon trembled: "Wanxi girl, will they eat us?"

Zhao Wanxi's scalp was numb and she swallowed her throat. She pretended to be calm and half joked: "I think they should be full!"

She had nothing on her except daggers and tokens. All the new pills and powders were moved to Qionghua Palace by Chao San. She had no time to tidy them up.

But the fact is not the case. The panting sound of the wild dogs' mouths is semicircle, and they are gradually closing in on them.

Obviously, no living people have ever been near the luanhen cemetery, and they are also vigilant.

"You hide behind me and I'll deal with them."

Zhao Wanxi secretly clenched the short dagger in her sleeve, but faced with such a group of bloodthirsty dogs, she really had no chance of winning.

"If you want to die, die together!"

The cold voice of the cold moon came, and his face was filled with awe inspiring words of vowing to die.

Zhao Wanxi did not mistake her. She is a good girl who attaches great importance to love and righteousness.

It seems to be the cold light of Zhao Wanxi's fingertips. The dog at the head gives out a low roar. The fierce light appears, and the front paws fly towards them.

Without hesitation, Zhao Wanxi waved a sharp blade and slashed the head dog's throat. Blood splashed on the spot, a scream fell to the ground, struggling with grief. The other dogs almost came at the same time.

Several fierce wild dogs with sharp teeth and sharp teeth came at the same time. Zhao Wanxi's hands were hard to beat.

At this time, a strong wind came, and the fat bodies of several vicious dogs almost flew out at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily.

The second prince Leng Siyan gracefully raised his hand and stroked his sleeve. His thin body showed a terrible murderous air.

It seems that he was shocked by his momentum. The dog who survived no longer stayed, struggled and disappeared in the back of the mountain.

"The second prince --"

Zhao Wanxi deliberately moved her body to cover the cold moon, but she knew that this action was just in vain, and Leng Siyan could not fail to notice the great living man cold moon.

Leng Siyan's narrow eagle eyes half narrowed, staring at her eyes: "do you know what you are doing?"

Zhao Wanxi lowered her eyes, swallowed her throat, and then raised her eyes to the man's eyes: "she didn't die in the cold moon, so I want to save her. Even if the second prince wants to report me, I will never regret it."

It seemed that she was dazzled by the firm brilliance in her eyes. He thought coldly for a few seconds and then slowed down. He said faintly: "even if you save her, the palace is heavily guarded, she can't get out."

"As long as the second prince is willing to let her live, you won't have to worry about the rest."

Zhao Wanxi had a plan in her mind, but the appearance of the second prince was unexpected.

Leng Siyan glanced at the cold moon, whose light was deep and complex. The cold moon looked at the man's eyes, and slowly lowered her eyes to cover up the same complex emotion in the depth of the light.

"It's not hard for me to let her go. You owe me a favor, which will be paid back sooner or later."

The second prince took his eyes back from the cold moon and fell on Zhao Wanxi's face again.

Zhao Wanxi almost didn't even think about it, so she nodded and answered: "as long as it doesn't hurt nature, I can promise the second prince within my ability."

Leng Siyan's lips are slightly crooked. He seems to smile rather than smile: "it's a deal!"

Before the man left, he glanced at the cold moon again, and his voice sank slightly: "I'm afraid that she will be found before she goes out of the palace. I'll ask someone to prepare a suit to put in front of her. Do it for yourself."