Bing Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She didn't want to interfere any further! From Xi Men Yu's words, she knew that Shen Suyun had a special relationship with the Ximen family. However, since Xi Men Yu did not know and Shen Yi Yun was not willing to tell them, they could just let them go.

"All right. The roast duck is for you. "Tell Ye Chong not to drink too much, it will hurt her more if she drinks the wine that doesn't cost money." Bing Ying handed over the big bowl of roast duck, her face suddenly changed. "Wait! "Who sliced the duck?"

Shen Suyun said drunkenly, "Of course it's Ye Chong! "His skill at chopping duck meat is exceptional. It's a pity that he's a swordsman …"

"Sumire …"

Bing Ying looked at Ye Chong who was walking over with a gloomy face.

Ye Chong, of course, had also heard the conversation between Shen Suyun and Bing Ying. Her expression was cold and serious, and her gaze was fixed on Bing Ying.

"Nocturne." Bing Ying said coldly.

"It seems like you know about it." Sumire said, equally coldly, as cold as ever.

"Don't you want to explain?" Bing Ying asked coldly.

"What do you want to know?"

"To the backyard!"

A trace of cold killing intent flashed across Bing Yingying's eyes. The killing intent of the secret service agent was always so fast that no one would notice it, but this time, Bing Ying's entire body was shrouded in a layer of cold, frightening aura! This was the first time that Bing Ying truly wanted to kill him!

An intense killing intent!

Sumire This enigmatic man.

Even the usually drink-thirsty and extremely cold swordsman in dire straits had his secret discovered!

The two of them, one in front and one behind, arrived at the backyard.

"Nocturne. Who exactly are you? " Bing Ying asked coldly.

Ye Chong did not seem to want to deny it at all. Her lips curled up in a cold smile, "You found out!"

Bing Ying said, "I knew you weren't a normal person, but I never suspected you because I believed you weren't a bad person. Everyone has their own past and secrets that they don't want others to know, so I never pursue this matter. "

"What is your secret, Princess?" I believe there must be some secret behind the transformation of the clever and martial arts princess in front of me from a weak and weak Fourth Miss who would jump into a river and commit suicide, step by step, right? I don't want to pursue your secret, so why are you pursuing me? "

What a powerful Ye Chong!

What a sharp Ye Yin!

He really was a person who concealed his strength!

He could see through the most important secret in Bing Ying's heart!

Bing Ying replied calmly: "But I'm definitely not a criminal! Yet you, a bloody, unforgivable criminal! "

Ye Chong shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "I knew that one day I would not be able to hide it from you. As a woman, you are too meticulous and smart! Perhaps others would be deceived by your pretense of recklessness and recklessness, but you couldn't fool me! Beneath your beautiful exterior lies a soul as sharp as a demon's! "

Bing Ying said: "You are the demon! Because you are a murderer! "

"Didn't you kill people before?"

Bing Ying said, "I never kill innocent people or good people! But Prince Cheng was a good and honest man! You killed him! I have personally checked his wounds and they are exactly the same as the knife techniques used to cut roast duck.

"What do you want, princess consort?" Arrest me? To the yamen? "

Bing Ying said, "I want to know who you are and why you killed Prince Cheng!"

Sumire suddenly laughed out loud!

"What are you laughing at?"

"Actually, I really want to know your secret. She didn't have any other intentions, she was only extremely curious about how that cowardly Fourth Young Miss had grown up to become the peerless beauty of the imperial concubine. Since you have discovered my secret, I am afraid that I will not be able to continue staying by your side. However, you will never be able to find out my secret! "

"I believe that the Board of Justice's yamen and the furious Nangong Family will have a way to make you speak!"

"You want to arrest me?" Sumire suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Bingying had made up her mind to capture this murderer. She could handle Xi Men Yu with ease, but she couldn't handle a single Ye Chong?

"Let's give it a try!" Ye Chong arrogantly said.

"Aren't your sword techniques and blade techniques superb? Then let's take a look at the Sakura Sword! " Her killing intent rose to the brim.

"Don't even think about it! "See you later!"

Suddenly, Ye Chong let out a wild laugh and her whole body turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye …

Bing Ying was shocked!

Great Art of Discarding Body Evasion!

Number one evil art in the world?

Ye Chong is actually from the Devil Sect?

She had once heard from Old Man Beitang that there was an extremely terrifying evil art in the world's martial arts: the Great Art of Discarding Shadow. This martial art allowed the cultivator to instantly burst forth with all of his potential and transform into a shadow. Under the cover of the smoke, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye …

Every time a cultivator used this kind of demonic technique, it would cause great damage to their body!

In particular, it would cause great damage to the internal organs, leaving the body with permanent sequelae. It was extremely painful.

No wonder Ye Chong needed to keep drinking to numb her nerves and reduce the pain!

A strange sword technique …

A lightning-like blade technique …

The demonic art of evasion...

This Ye Sumire … Just who was this person?

Bing Ying knew that perhaps she would never see Ye Chong again, nor would she ever know his secret!

There was no one in the world who could catch him that she couldn't!

Sumire

This enigmatic man …

Mysterious coming, mysterious disappearing …

His name was destined to become a legend!

Three days later.

The Crown Prince's Palace had sent a messenger. Nangong Xiu had suffered a sneak attack from a mysterious assassin, so he was seriously injured …

"Are you in critical condition?"

"How is this possible?"

Even Bing Ying was afraid of Nangong Xiu's abnormal kung fu skills. Furthermore, he had the God Equipment Magic Spear in his hand. Who could be his match in this world?

How could a mere assassin be a match for him?

At first, Bing Ying had thought that the rogue Nangong Xiu was playing some trick on her … However, after hearing the messenger's description, her heart suddenly sank!

Furthermore, she had no reason to doubt the messenger's words!

Because this messenger is... Ghost slaves!

The ghost servant told everything to Bingying before adding, "Esteemed wangfei, His Highness the crown prince didn't know that the ghost servant had come to find you! The ghost slave decided on his own. He was just looking at how the Crown Prince had wronged him … He … He was actually a pitiful person. You should go and see him. Also, it's a couple's affair. "

After listening, Bing Ying was silent for a long time.

"Ghost slaves, you … You said that Nangong Xiu saved Xiu'er? "

"Yes sir!"

"He loved me all the time, but he purposely kicked me out because he knew he was dying?"

"Yes sir!"

"That assassin's sabre skills are incredibly fast?"

"Yes!" His Highness the Crown Prince had described that he had never seen such a fast sword move. It was so fast that he had to cover his face with a killer, even though the Crown Prince used a magic spear to beat the killer and the killer ran away. However, because the crown prince had consumed too much of his true qi and primordial spirit, the backlash from his body intensified, and when he returned to his residence, he was heavily injured and had fainted. The imperial physician had treated him for an entire day and night, but there was no change at all. "Inner force circulation technique is useless in treating this wound. I'm afraid it's …"

Sumire! He dared to assassinate Nangong Xiu?

Ye Chong was even more curious now!

Who was this Ye Chong? Why did they want to assassinate the Prince Cheng and Nangong Xiu?

However, how could she have the heart to think so much now?

The ghost slave told her the truth and let her know that she had been mistaken about Nangong Xiu.

And now, Nangong Xiu was seriously injured …

She felt deeply guilty …

Why had he never trusted Nangong Xiu seriously before?

Actually, one could tell the difficulties he was facing from his eyes. Why was she so smart? Why didn't she give up her face and dignity to seriously understand him?

Was love really blind?

The ghost servant said, "Princess, I beg of you to take a look at the crown prince. He … The time is running out. "

Bing Ying said, "No!"

The ghost slave said, "…"

Bing Ying panicked and figured out a clue, "Ghost slave. Hurry back to the Crown Prince's Palace and bring the Crown Prince to a secret room! Also, prepare a basin of clean water! I'll be there in a minute! Go! "Go quickly!"

Although the ghost slave found it strange, he still obeyed the order!

Bing Ying returned to her backyard, and wrapped up a dozen of her newly grown huge ginseng, then headed straight to the crown prince's residence …

The secret chamber of the crown prince's residence!

Water prison.

Nangong Xiuxiu's face was pale and devoid of any color …

If it was an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago!

His inner force was deep, and he had to use it to protect his heart meridian. Only after preserving a little bit of his breath did he finally breathe again.

The ghost servant saw Bing Ying barging in with a bag of things in her hand, and curiously said, "Princess, the water is ready!" He pointed to a clear basin beside Gong Xiu's sickbed.

Bing Ying handed over the package, "Immediately take out two clean bowls, squeeze all the ginseng here and bring it over in a bowl! "Leave quickly and return quickly!"

"Yes!" "Mistress!"

The ghost slave was an extremely loyal servant and Nangong Xiu's master.

Nangong Xiu was on the verge of death. His sadness was no less than anyone's. Merely, he was a cold and detached person who did not know how to express his feelings. However, at this moment, he felt a strange sort of trust toward Bing Ying. It was as if he felt that her strange actions would be able to save Nangong Xiu.

Wasn't she the same every time?

All of the weird things that he did seemed to have received a magical effect!

"Women. You... "It's here."

After the ghost slave left, Nangong Xiu woke up. He saw the beautiful face under the candlelight. His heart suddenly felt a tinge of gentleness. It was as if death was not as scary anymore.

"You have such a day?"

Bing Ying said coldly. She really hated this idiot!

Why did he have to act so self-righteously and protect himself by sacrificing himself to make her misunderstand him and endure all the pain and loneliness by herself?

Was it because he was a man?

A man's way of thinking is sometimes very strange!

They didn't know what a woman wanted at all. They only wanted to force their own thoughts onto a woman.

Nangong Xiu was also a man. Furthermore, he was an incomparably strong man!

Of course he wouldn't be an exception!

Bing Ying looked at the dying man and thought of the Dark Prince Nangong Xiu who was in high and mighty spirits back then. She felt a bit sad in her heart.

However, he only felt sad for a brief moment.

Nangong Xiu was clearly moved and said weakly, "Woman. I'm going to die, won't you cry for me? "

"Tears?"

"That's right!" No matter what, we are still a couple. Don't tell me you're not sad at all? "

"You're so severely injured, and now you're in the mood to care if I cry or not?" Just lie down and don't talk so much nonsense! " Bing Ying glared at him.

Nangong Xiu closed his eyes.

This woman … He was really heartless!

After a while, he opened his eyes again, looked at Bing Yingying and said, "Woman, I actually have a lot of things I want to say to you …"

Bing Yingchan covered his mouth with her hand, "Don't say anymore nonsense! Lying there quietly, don't worry, you won't die! "

Nangong Xiu wanted to say something, but Bing Ying simply pressed on his acupoints.

At this time, the ghost slave brought two bowls of ginseng juice over, and Bing Ying told him to put them on the bed.

"Ghost slaves." "You go out first."

"Mistress …"

"Keep watch outside, don't let anyone in." Remember, no matter who happens, no one is allowed to enter. "