The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

Chapter 188 The Young Man in White

In an ordinary courtyard, Concubine Zhou, Zhou Shutong, who was lying on the ground, uttered a low and weak groan.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around with a slightly dull look.

"Um......"

Just as Zhou Shutong was trying to prop himself up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

However, the stinging pain was fleeting and made her instantly sober.

Zhou Shutong stood up with difficulty and looked at the person sitting next to him.

The young man in white clothes who was leisurely sipping tea, and the two young men standing beside him.

She stared at the young man in white who nodded slightly to her.

An indescribable sense of familiarity surged in my heart, but I didn't know where it came from.

"May I ask your name, sir? Why am I here?"

Zhou Shutong asked with a suspicious look on his face.

The young man in white smiled softly, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of teasing.

Responded: "Mrs. Zhou, do you really not remember?"

This familiar voice, and annoying tone.

Like a key, it instantly opened the gate of Zhou Shutong's memory and brought her back to the moment before she fell into a coma.

Leng Xinmo, dressed in gorgeous clothes, stepped into Guangmen Palace.

As soon as Zhou Shutong saw her, he became furious, his eyes filled with hatred and hostility.

However, Leng Xinmo behaved extremely calmly.

It was as if nothing had ever happened, which made Zhou Shutong even more furious.

You have to know that it was this woman in front of him who caused his son to fall into disgrace and never be able to make a comeback!

But now, she can still greet me as if nothing had happened, as if everything was so natural.

A strong murderous intent surged in Zhou Shutong's heart, and he wished he could rush up immediately and tear Leng Xinmo to pieces.

However, the gap in strength was too great, and in the end he not only failed to kill Leng Xinmo as he wished.

Instead, he was easily subdued by the other party.

At this moment, Zhou Shutong couldn't help but doubt Leng Xinmo's purpose of coming to Guangmen Palace this time.

Is he going to take her life? Faced with the threat of death, she was terrified but helpless!

But what Zhou Shutong never expected was that at the last moment, the woman did not kill him.

Just as the sudden fire was burning fiercely.

Zhou Shutong was shocked to realize that everyone in his Guangmen Palace had been bribed by others.

However, was this raging fire caused by her, or was it directed at this woman, Leng Xinmo?

She has no intention of investigating!

After all, being able to drag Leng Xinmo along to be buried with her could be considered an explanation to her Ye'er and Mingyu.

But just before she fell into coma, she saw a pair of eyes full of teasing.

It is exactly the same as the young man who appears in front of him at this moment.

There was clearly a hint of smile in those eyes, but they also exuded a gloomy and cold aura.

It is like an endless dark abyss, unfathomable.

Zhou Shutong narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the young man in white in front of him from head to toe.

Her expression became increasingly serious, and her face was full of disbelief.

Impossible, could it really be her? No, how could this be possible?

He seemed to notice the hesitation and confusion on Zhou Shutong's face.

The young man in white smiled and nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Zhou Shutong was immediately enraged and stared at the young man in white.

He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth fiercely: "Leng! Xin! Mo! It's you!"

With a roar, Zhou Shutong pounced towards Leng Xinmo with his teeth and claws bared.

At the same time Zhou Shutong took action, the petite boy next to Leng Xinmo was absolutely amazing.

He stepped forward quickly, holding a long sword in his hand and swung it violently with quick and decisive movements.

"what....."

Zhou Shutong suddenly let out a scream, his face full of fear and panic.

His body involuntarily tilted backwards and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Although Jue Er is not big in stature, the aura he exudes when he holds a sword should not be underestimated.

At this moment, he was looking down at Zhou Shutong with the tip of his sword pointing directly at him.

He angrily shouted, "Don't be rude to my master!"

Jueyi, who was standing aside, didn't know any martial arts.

But she also rushed to Leng Xinmo without hesitation and protected him tightly.

Leng Xinmo watched silently at the scene in front of him. Although he knew it was Zhou Shutong, he had no power to fight back.

But Jueyi and Jueer remained highly wary of her, and even their eyes were full of hostility.

This scene made Leng Xinmo think of the two innocent and silly girls far away in Fengyao.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

However, Zhou Shutong was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he cursed uncontrollably:

"Leng Xinmo, you are so brave! I am the current emperor's concubine Lan..."

"My dear sir, please be careful with your words!" Leng Xinmo reminded kindly.

Zhou Shutong's throat choked and he was so angry that he almost passed out. He couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Although she was demoted and demoted, she moved out of the palace where she originally lived and lived in Guangmen Palace.

But after all, she has been a concubine for more than twenty years!

How can this habit be changed so easily?

And deep down, she found it hard to accept and admit it.

Today, I have become a nobleman, what a cruel fact!

However, what is even more infuriating is that the hateful woman Leng Xinmo keeps rubbing salt into her wounds!

“You are so arrogant and bold!

You actually dared to take me out of the palace, aren't you afraid that the emperor will chop off your head?" Zhou Shutong shouted fiercely.

Leng Xinmo just smiled coldly: "Kidnap the noble out of the palace?

What are you talking about, sir?

My dear, you have already been buried in the blazing fire in Guangmen Palace!"

"You...what did you say?"

Zhou Shutong was so angry that he was shaking all over, but suddenly he remembered the thrilling scene in Guangmen Palace.

And before he fell into a coma, Leng Xinmo's eyes were extremely clear and calm.

"It's you! Leng Xinmo, how dare you set fire?!" Zhou Shutong shouted in shock.

"What do you want? I warn you, if you dare to kill me, His Majesty will never let you off easily!"

Leng Xinmo shook his head gently, with an innocent look on his face.

She said softly: "You are really too kind, my lord. If this princess really wants to do something.

Why would we go to so much trouble to kidnap you from the palace?"

After saying that, Leng Xinmo used his fingers to slightly prop up his forehead, and then continued:

“For a noble like you, I would choose a more direct method....kill you!

Not only that, but also Qian Wuye and Princess Mingyu, none of them can escape!"

It seemed as if the murderous aura had substance, gushing out from her body and rushing in all directions.

Zhou Shutong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he involuntarily took a step back.