Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

Chun Xing, who was kneeling next to her, obviously heard what was going on outside.

Nan Qingfeng heard her quietly getting up and leaning towards the window.

After some exploration, he walked quickly towards the bed.

"Miss, Miss..."

She called Nan Qingfeng anxiously in a low voice.

Nan Qingfeng pretended to be disturbed, turned over in displeasure, and muttered, "If anything happens, I'll talk about it tomorrow when I wake up. I'm so sleepy... Don't make trouble with Chun Xing."

Sleep, sleep, sleep! The enemy has a knife on your neck, why are you still sleeping?

Things raised by slaves are good for nothing but laziness!

There were too many people outside, and she couldn't handle them alone.

With such a burden, she had no chance of winning.

It's better to leave her and go on your own.

This woman has a bad life, but she is different,

She is a killer carefully trained by the Second Young Master and has done countless things for the Second Young Master.

When the time comes, it will be said that she is outmatched by four people and has no time to take care of this woman and accidentally kills her. I think the second young master will definitely forgive her.

Nan Qingfeng pretended to sleep and listened to Chun Xing's movements beside the bed.

Seeing that she no longer called him, he suddenly understood.

This girl is planning to abandon her and run away.

but……

That's what she planned too.

Hearing the sound of footsteps beside the bed, Nan Qingfeng suddenly reached out and grabbed Chun Xing's wrist.

"It's so late, if you don't help me keep vigil, where are you going?"

A person who should be sleeping like a pig, but now his eyes are bright and there is no trace of sleepiness at all?

"Are you pretending to sleep?"

Chun Xing's pupils were slightly dilated, and she always felt that something was wrong, but the next second, Nan Qingfeng reached out and covered her mouth and nose.

She inhaled all the unknown powder into her nose and fainted in the blink of an eye.

Nan Qingfeng stuffed another dumb pill into her mouth, quickly put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, walked around behind the screen, slowed down her breathing, and became one with the surroundings.

Through the gap, she saw a knife with a cold light quietly reaching into the closed door and opening the door bolt bit by bit.

There was a soft click, the door bolt fell, and a man in black night clothes walked in majestically.

Seeing a bulging figure on the bed, the leader raised a hand to press down, and the person behind him stepped forward.

Just when they reached the bedside, the person under the quilt suddenly stood up. There was a flash of silver light in his hand, and there were two "puffs", and the throats of the two people who were close to him were sealed with a sword.

Nan Qingfeng looked at this scene and smiled secretly.

These people knew that she was a useless person who couldn't fight, but they didn't expect that the person lying on the bed was not her.

But the subordinates carefully trained by Bei Mingnan...

"What's going on? Didn't you say that loser doesn't know how to use martial arts?"

In the darkness, someone made a voice.

Chun Xing's mind was confused, and then she realized that these Shangguan family members mistook her for Nan Qingfeng.

I wanted to explain, but when I opened my mouth, not a single syllable came out.

Her heart jolted as she recalled the powder she inhaled when Nan Qingfeng covered her mouth before she passed out.

Damn it!

She was plotted by that woman!

I need to go back quickly and report to the Second Young Master that this woman is always pretending!

There were so many people on the opposite side that she made a decisive decision, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, when she passed the screen, something suddenly appeared on the ground, tripping her to the ground.

Looking down, I saw a pair of embroidered shoes neatly placed together behind the screen.

It's that trash!

Not only did she not leave, she stayed here to watch the show, stumbling upon her!

Chun Xing stretched out her hand to push down the screen and expose Nan Qingfeng's position, but her heels suddenly tightened and she was grabbed by someone from Shangguan's family. She was pulled back violently, and she fell into the crowd.

It was midnight, the light in the room was dim, and I could only see a rough figure, but not the other person's face clearly.

The person who got off the bed, the Shangguan family identified her as Nan Qingfeng, raised the sword in her hand, and pressed it against Chun Xing's neck.

The cold air of the sword was close at hand, and her life was threatened. Chunxing's instinctive desire to survive made Chunxing rise up to resist.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he started fighting with the officials.

The sword has no eyes, and the blood energy quickly spreads in the room.

Nan Qingfeng squinted hard behind the screen, trying to see clearly.

Seeing the men in black falling down one after another, I couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

As expected of a talent trained by Bei Mingnan, one person can actually keep up with the officials and do this well.

There were fewer and fewer of those men in black standing, and there were only one or two left. Seeing that they were no match for Chun Xing, they quickly turned around and ran away.

"Chun Xing, are you okay? Fortunately, my second brother sent you to protect me!"

It was dark at night, and Nan Qingfeng, who was watching the theater quietly, suddenly spoke, and his words reached the ears of the man in black who was running away very clearly.

She slowly walked out from behind the screen, took out a fire stick from her sleeve, blew a little light, and lit the oil lamp.

Orange light immediately spread in the room, illuminating the miserable situation inside.

Chun Xing stood covered in blood among the corpses, one arm was drooped, and another leg was seriously injured. Just standing still made her body sway.

If those two men in black hadn't left just now, I'm afraid they would both end up dead together.

Bang bang bang——

Nan Qingfeng clapped his hands lightly and gave her a round of applause.

"Awesome, if it weren't for you, I would be the one who looked like this tonight...I really have to thank you very much..."

The pain in his body, coupled with being plotted, suddenly exploded when he saw the smile on Nan Qingfeng's face!

No words came out of her mouth, but she opened and closed her lips, trying to curse her in an extremely unpleasant way.

Nan Qingfeng plucked his ears, sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

She was so nervous just now, which made her mouth dry.

Seeing this, Chun Xing limped toward Nan Qingfeng, dragging her broken body. The hand holding the dagger was so angry that it trembled.

The shape of her lips changed, and Nan Qingfeng understood the last three words.

go to hell.

Nan Qingfeng shook the tea cup gently, drank the last bit of tea, and was about to throw the tea cup out and touch her injured area, but he saw Huo'er appearing behind Chun Xing at some unknown time.

With a "bang" sound, Zhuo'er held a vase in his hand and hit Chun Xing hard on the back of the head.

Chun Xing was originally seriously injured, but after being hit like this again, she fell to the ground.

"Little Miss, are you okay?"

Huo'er's hands holding the vase were trembling. When she saw Nan Qingfeng sitting upright at the table drinking tea, her eyes turned red and she burst into tears.

This girl might be frightened seeing this battle for the first time.

"I killed someone, Miss, I killed someone..."

Seeing her frightened look, Nan Qingfeng wanted to laugh a little.

He stood up and walked to Chun Xing, testing her breathing.

"You still have a breath, you didn't kill anyone, don't..."

I wanted to comfort Zhuo'er a few more words, but she didn't expect that she took a deep breath and calmed down, her eyes fixed on Chun Xing on the ground.

"If you dare to hurt the lady, I'll kill you... I'll kill you."