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Chaotic Jun's heart is unwilling to accept this. Come hit me!

"Qingya, quickly leave." Just as Hong Zhong finished speaking, a "whoosh" sound came out, turning around, it was an arrow with a cold killing intent, flying over.

Seeing that, Qing Ya was so frightened that her face turned pale. She quickly pushed Hong Zhong away: "Miss, be careful." He pushed Hong Zhong on the side, and took out a short sword from his waist, and with a wave, he sliced the arrow into two.

After being pushed by Qing Ya, Hong Zhong staggered and fell to the ground. Looking at the broken arrow that was split into two, Hong Zhong's face turned pale in fear, she immediately ran forward to support her, her face filled with vigilance as she blocked her behind her: "Miss, are you alright?"

This place had always been located at the back of National Temple, and was extremely remote. At this moment, the majority of the people in the National Temple were dealing with the matters of the empress dowager's blessing, while the remaining portion were dealing with the affairs of the Master of Pure Wisdom.

At this moment, an arrow suddenly shot out. No one believed that it was not an assassination attempt!

"I'm fine." Hong Zhong shook his head, but his expression quickly stiffened, and pointed to the bamboo forest in front of the two: "But, you two …. "I think we'll be in trouble soon!"

Not far away from the bamboo forest, there were a few black-clothed men holding long swords. Although their appearance could not be clearly seen, the killing intent exuding from their bodies was still very obvious! "Miss, you leave first."

"Qingya, can you do it?" When he saw her nervous expression, he knew that this matter would not be resolved easily. If he stayed here, he would only be a burden to Qing Ya, so he quickly turned around and ran. As he ran, he said: "Be careful, about Qing Ya."

"Don't let that woman get away." After shouting loudly, a few black-clothed men stepped forward. They did not bother about Qing Ya and quickly chased after Hong Zhong. Evidently, the target of this assassination attempt was Hong Zhong!

When Hong Zhong heard this, she ran even faster as if she was stepping on wind and fire wheels. As for Qingya, who was holding onto a short sword, she stepped forward to entangle the two black-clothed men, but there were still quite a few people in the group. As for the remaining few, one after another, they chased after Hong Zhong.

A ray of sword light flashed, scaring Hong Zhong into jumping up and down to dodge. Although it was a thrill, it was all avoided by Hong Zhong with luck!

Even Hong Zhong herself had to be curious why she was so lucky, why did she dodge every time she was killed? More importantly, after being chased for such a long distance, not only did she not feel tired, she even felt that her steps were light, as if she had endless strength.

Not long after, Hong Zhong fled to the back door of the National Temple, and after a little more, he entered the National Temple. The other men in black also stood still, as if hesitating about whether they should go in or not.

Hong Zhong was also aware that these people did not dare to enter the National Temple, so she turned around and smiled to them and said: "You bastards, you actually dare to chase after me when I'm specialized in escaping? You truly overestimate yourself! If you have the ability, come in! "

If he went in further, he would be in the National Temple.

The guards inside were all royal guards of the royal palace. Each of them was a martial arts master. If they dared to chase after them, they would definitely die!

At this moment, they were all looking at each other. The face under the black cloth was livid with anger. This damnable woman, after escaping from her calamity, she was still so arrogant. She had been a professional fugitive for 20 years, was this a glorious thing?

If it wasn't for the fact that they had yet to receive their master's orders, they really wanted to rush forward and kill her right and left!

"I say, you guys are so shameless! You guys can't even catch up to me, but you guys are so stupid. Does your master know about this? " Facing the terrifying eyes of the black clothed man that were about to spew fire, Hong Zhong unconcernedly flung his bangs: "Why are all of you staring at me? "If you're not convinced, come hit me!" After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and jumped into the back door of National Temple.

The men in black looked at each other. Finally, the leader waved at the men behind him, "Retreat!"

… ….

Hong Zhong jumped into the National Temple in a panic, and then started running. It was true that she wanted to anger those people, but she did not want those people to become angry and come hack at her with their lives on the line! Thus, after getting angry, escaping was the most important thing!

After running for a while, he hid behind a gate and looked around to see if there was anyone chasing after him. Only when he was certain that he was safe did he heave a sigh of relief. At this moment, little Shamei looked at the mysterious Hong Zhong who was hiding behind the door, and stepped forward with concern: "Third Miss, what are you looking at?"

Hong Zhong jumped in fright, clutching her chest as she turned her head to look. Only when she discovered National Temple's Little Sha Mi, did she heave a sigh of relief. However, little master, did no one tell you that for a handsome person like you, you can't walk without a sound? " Heavens! She wasn't killed by the assassin and was almost scared to death by this young monk!

After he finished speaking, Hong Zhong held onto her little heart that was thumping in fear, and quickly walked inside.

The young monk was left scratching his head and curiously looking at Hong Zhong's back view. A handsome man like him can't walk without a sound? Is there such a thing? Could it be that only an ugly person could leave without a trace?! And... What the hell was a few assassins?! Could it be that there's an assassin in National Temple?!

Thinking this, Little Sha Mi's face changed, and he quickly went to look for Master Fang Chang. It seemed that he needed to strengthen the National Temple's guards!

Not long after Hong Zhong returned to the National Temple, she saw Qingya panting as she followed along. Seeing that she was fine, Hong Zhong heaved a sigh of relief.

"Qingya, I can't believe your kung fu is so amazing." Although Hong Zhong was running for her life, she had still noticed that Qingya was alone and had entangled two black-clothed people. For a woman to have such a foundation, she was likely no ordinary little maid!

"That is true. I have been taught by the General since I was young. I am your sparring partner. No matter how powerful your elegance is, it is all thanks to you." She smiled and put away the short sword she was wearing.

Hong Zhong nodded, walking further in, and asked: "Qingya, do you think the person who is going to be assassinated this time is Baili Ziyan's man?" There were too many people who wanted her life! Could it be that she was angry because Baili Ziyan was grounded?

"I don't think so." Qing Ya followed behind Hong Zhong: "Because when I fought with those two, I realized that the techniques they used were not the techniques that my Southern Qi used, so I suspect that they are not from Southern Qi."

Not from Southern Qi? Oh, my God, is there anyone in the world who wants to kill her now?!

With that thought, a figure flew across Hong Zhong's mind. Other than him, there seemed to be no one else that he had offended! But, that bit of hatred, was it worth it for him to go through so much trouble and take the risk of assassinating someone in the National Temple!

He thought for a while, and felt a headache himself. Just as he was about to follow Qing Ya back to the East Garden to rest, he saw a group of well-dressed noble ladies walking over under Nangong Yimeng's lead. When Nangong Yimeng saw Hong Zhong, a smile immediately formed on her face: "Third Miss, so you are here, and made it easy for us to find you."

"Eh …. I wonder why Miss Nan Gong is looking for Hong Zhong? " Hong Zhong also laughed.

Nangong Yimeng laughed: "Today, Esteemed Empress Dowager has granted us sisters the permission to go to Yue Lao Shu to request autographs. Coincidentally, Princess Ruo Lan wants to go as well, the sisters have discussed and we shall go together.

Nangong Yimeng's words reminded Hong Zhong that the reason the empress dowager brought this large group of mischievous girls to the National Temple was not only to pray for the late emperor's blessings, but also to have the beauties of noble families come and beg for straws and pray that they would be looked upon by the emperor …

Hong Zhong coughed lightly: "You guys are welcome. I, will not go." After all, she had no interest in joining in the fun, especially if she went with a group of women like this.

Just as Hong Zhong finished speaking, she heard an extremely arrogant voice: "Third Miss, do you not wish to go? Or do you not dare to go? " With that said, everyone turned to look at the person who walked over. It was Huyan Ruolan.

Huyan Ruolan's arrogant attitude made Hong Zhong frown in displeasure, and following that, everyone turned to look, only to see that the person who had arrived, was, in addition to Huyan Ruolan, Huyan Ruijin, wearing an azure robe. At this moment, he was walking behind Huyan Ruolan at a leisurely pace, his handsome face carrying the same faint smile he always had, which was exactly what he looked like when he was warm as jade.

If not for the scene of Sentiment Crossing Cliff he witnessed last night, Hong Zhong would never have thought that the gentle Huyan Ruijin would have had such a cold side to him. He watched as Huyan Ruijin slowly walked over to his side, exchanged a glance with Hong Zhong, then slowly shifted his gaze away.

When they looked at each other, Hong Zhong noticed a trace of ice-cold killing intent under that elegant gaze.

While Hong Zhong was still in a trance, Huyan Ruolan had already walked to her side, and arrogantly spoke: "Hong Zhong, you aren't afraid of me, right? You don't dare to go because you know that I'm mainly going to the Yue Lao Shu? Or could it be that Third Miss needs this princess to request for a letter of imperial law from your, granting this princess the right to receive her, so that she can accompany this princess there? " After she finished speaking, her face was filled with disdain and ridicule.

"You!" Qingya couldn't help but frown. However, she was grabbed by Hong Zhong, and after she shook her head at her, she turned to look at Huyan Ruolan. "Princess Ruo Lan, please!" Although she did not know why Huyan Ruolan insisted on going to the Yue Lao Shu today, she had guessed that if she did not go today, Huyan Ruolan would not let this matter rest.

"Hmph." Huyan Ruolan let out a cold snort, and led the servants behind him to lead the way towards the Yue Lao Shu. The noble ladies of the Southern Qi followed Huyan Ruolan out as well.

As Huyan Ruijin was a man, it was not convenient for him to walk together with the ladies, and she was at the back of the group.

And at this time,, who had always been a romantic and amorous person who loved to join in on the fun, had nothing else to do, so he rushed over, and walked at the back of the crowd with Huyan Ruijin.

Hong Zhong purposely walked at the back of the group, walking side by side with Huyan Ruijin and Murong Youqi. Murong Youqi waved his fan, "Third Miss, being able to go to the marriage tree with you, is truly great!"

"Hur hur." Hong Zhong unnaturally smiled, then winked at Qingya who was behind him. Qingya immediately understood, went forward, and blessed herself by Murong Youqi: "Fourth Prince Dong Heng, Princess Yao Ji, please."

"Is that so?" Murong Youqi paused, and asked with furrowed brows.

Qing Ya nodded seriously: "Yes." Princess Yao Ji was at the front of the group. When she saw this servant, she asked this servant to deliver a message for the prince, saying that she had something important to discuss with the prince. Prince, you'd better hurry up. "

"Oh, that. "Fine." With regards to the beauty's invitation, the Fourth Prince could not reject it. Murong Youqi kept his fan, smiled at Hong Zhong and Huyan Ruijin, and followed Qing Ya forward.

Murong Youqi and Qing Ya left, leaving Hong Zhong and Hong Zhong the last person in the group. Huyan Ruijin held a fan in her hand, and looked straight ahead. The elegance in her eyes was no longer there, but instead had a bit of coldness. "Third Miss, do you have something to say to this duke after taking away serving maid and Fourth Prince Dong Heng?"

"Yes." The moment Hong Zhong thought of Master of Pure Wisdom's last words, she felt her heart become exceptionally heavy. "Regarding the matters regarding Master of Pure Wisdom, this Prince Jin should already know about it, right?" Living in the National Temple, he had no reason to not know about what had happened to the Sentiment Crossing Cliff. What was strange was that even though he knew, he was not willing to send him off.

"So what if I know? So what if I don't?" When Huyan Ruijin finished speaking with a cold tone of voice, Hong Zhong turned his head to the side and only saw Huyan Ruijin's exquisite chin.

"The person in Sentiment Crossing Cliff is you, right?" She said it already, if Huyan Ruijin knew that Master of Pure Wisdom went there, how could he not appear! When he was paying his respects to the Master of Pure Wisdom in the Sentiment Crossing Cliff, he felt that there was always someone behind him!

Huyan Ruijin's cold lips curled up slightly, but she was no longer as warm as jade. Instead of answering Hong Zhong's question, she sneered and asked, "I wonder if Third Miss feels happy on the journey back to National Temple?"

These words, also tacitly confirmed that the person Sentiment Crossing Cliff Hong Zhong discovered was him!

Hearing that, Hong Zhong's mouth twitched, she had guessed that the person hiding in the shadows of Sentiment Crossing Cliff was Huyan Ruijin and guessed that the person who sent people to assassinate her on the way back was him, but she did not expect him to admit it so readily! For a moment, Hong Zhong couldn't figure out what he was doing. She adjusted her emotions. She squeezed a few words out from the gaps between her teeth, "Of course I'm happy."

"As long as you are happy, that's good. This king only hopes that Third Miss does not go out alone, or bring a few guards with you when you go out. That way, you can be happy for a few more days." Huyan Ruijin said leisurely, without a single trace of malevolence on her face. It was just that the words she spoke were indeed filled with threat.

Hey, my temper!

Hong Zhong ground her teeth fiercely in her heart. Originally, she was prepared to immediately give the Master of Pure Wisdom's jade pendant to him, but seeing his vile attitude, even a person with a good temper would not be able to remain calm. Thus, she opened her mouth and asked in a neutral tone: "Prince Jin Xi Ling, may I ask you a question?"