Chapter 267

The assassins did not wait for tauberto to toss about, so they all recruited.

The first assassin said, "the eighth prince asked us to come over!"

What an unexpected answer.

Qu Ling asked quietly, "what did he ask you to do here?"

The assassin said, "the eighth prince said that the little prince is here. Let's take the little prince away."

It is also an expected answer.

Qu Ling asked again, "who is your master?"

The assassin replied without hesitation: "naturally, he is the eighth prince."

Qu Ling didn't ask any more. She turned her head and said to Tao Bo, "kill them all!"

The faces of the captured assassins immediately changed. The leading assassin shouted, "we've all recruited. Why don't you let us live!"

Qu Ling smiled back and said, "because I don't like liars."

The assassin's face changed again and again. He said in a dumb voice, "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not lying."

Qu Ling doesn't want to entangle with him, so she goes forward and takes off his clothes.

Tao Bo and the only bodyguards in the prime minister's house were stunned. Tao Bo showed his expression of desire to speak and stop several times.

The assassin's clothes were picked off by Qu Ling. Under the moonlight, the strange totem on his left arm clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

All the assassins caught in the scene looked very ugly.

Qu Ling looked down at him and said in a deep voice, "you are the one who hears the roar."

After a pause, he said, "I thought how shameless your master is. I didn't expect to cooperate with the eighth prince in the end."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the room. He said in a cold voice again, "no one will stay!"

Tauber looked at her figure and answered softly.

As soon as they raised their hands, the three guards immediately raised their swords.

When it fell again, the sound of the sword falling into the skin sounded.

Qu Ling didn't look back. She went straight back to the room, turned out a night pearl from the cabinet, opened the secret path under the bed and went down.

After walking in for a while, she suddenly asked a strong smell of blood, and Qu Ling's heart clicked.

His subordinates consciously covered the handle of the dagger, holding the night pearl and vigilantly continued to move forward.

After walking for a while, he saw a man lying in a pool of blood at the exit of the secret road ahead.

Qu Ling walked over while looking at the man. When she got close, she saw the man's clothes, and her heart was almost in her throat.

Trot forward three steps and two steps, squat down, hold the man in his arms, and reach out to her carotid artery.

Still moving! Qu Ling felt happy and shook her gently. She wanted to call her, but her throat was like something. She couldn't shout a word, and her tears rolled down.

Under her shaking, the man in her arms woke up.

Aunt Tao's chest fluctuated violently. After seeing Qu Ling, she opened her mouth and tried to say something.

"Aunt Tao, don't talk. I'll take you up and I'll take you to the doctor." Qu Ling choked and took aunt Tao's arm and put it on her shoulder, trying to carry her up.

Aunt Tao's mouth is still moving, trying to say something to Qu Ling.

Qu Ling caught a glimpse of her bleeding chest from the corner of her eyes, vaguely sensed something, stopped and looked at her dimly with tears.

Aunt Tao wanted Qu Ling not to cry, but she was too hurt to speak.

Until this moment, she knew how painful it was when her young lady had a heart attack in the past.

In this life, she has many regrets.

But at the last moment, what she regretted most was that she couldn't accompany her for a few more years and watch the birth of the children in her house.

But it doesn't matter. Without her, the young lady and her loving uncle will live happily in the future.

And she, she's going down soon.

After going down, she can see not only the old lady, but also the young master and young lady. In fact, it's also very good.

Thinking like this, aunt Tao slowly pulled out a smile on her bloody lips.

In a trance, she seemed to see the old lady. The old lady was waving to her to let her talk, just like many years ago.

Qu Ling hugged aunt Tao tightly and buried her head in her arms, crying in a low voice.

Until I felt that the arm on my shoulder was unable to fall, I couldn't help crying.

Tao Bo, who had been waiting outside for a long time and had not seen Qu Ling come out, was worried and followed down the secret road.

When she saw Qu Ling and aunt Tao lying in a pool of blood, she suddenly froze and the blood color on her face faded.

Qu Ling glanced back at Tao Bo, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, gently put down aunt Tao, said nothing, and grabbed the night pearl and went on.

She doesn't have so much time to grieve. Aunt Tao lost her life here. The little prince and Jiang Huo don't know where they are and whether there is danger. She must find them as soon as possible.

……

In fact, there are two groups of assassins who came to the prime minister's house to catch the little prince today.

One wave is the person who hears the roar and is responsible for robbing from the front.

The other wave is from the eighth prince.

Wen Xiao uses the insect control technique to find the secret road of the prime minister's house and tells the eighth prince. The eighth Prince sends someone to wait for the rabbit at the exit of the secret road.

Unexpectedly, they really suffered.

The assassin only killed aunt Tao, who was in the way. He didn't embarrass Jianghuo and Axin. He threw them into the nearby river and let them live and die, so he left with the little prince.

The little prince woke up when Aunt Tao was killed. Now he was lying in the arms of the assassin. He couldn't help crying for fear, but he pursed his small mouth to keep himself from crying.

Until this moment, he kept in mind the words of "a man is a man without tears".

He wants to be a man, so he can't cry.

Another assassin looked at the little prince and asked his companion curiously, "why doesn't the child cry and be scared silly?"

The assassin holding the little prince said in a low voice, "it's better not to cry. It saves me from looking for something to plug his mouth."

"I said, why are you so unsympathetic."

"Who would do this with compassion?"

The assassin said nothing, looked at the little prince with pity and returned to his original position.

The capital tonight is so quiet that I can't even hear the call of watchmen in the past.

Several assassins in black took the little prince all the way to the palace.

Seeing the gate of the palace getting closer and closer, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them.

The assassins immediately stopped. The assassins who didn't hold the children protected the assassin who held the little prince and looked at the people in front with weapons.

The assassin holding the little prince asked coldly, "who is it?"

The man who stopped in front of them turned back slowly. Before they could see his face clearly, they saw his body flash and appeared behind them in the blink of an eye.

They didn't even have time to shout. They just felt a cold heart and a mouthful of blood poured into their throat.

Before the assassin fell, the little prince was caught by a pair of powerful arms.