Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 626 Disguise as a man: My uncle is a ghost (46)

Why does the master want His Highness the Seventh?

Didn't he try his best to embarrass His Highness the Seventh?

My heart, the needle at the bottom of the sea...

Qinghun still whispered, "Master, if you want His Highness the seventh, your subordinates can go and invite her over."

"Snapped."

Almost at the moment when the voice fell.

The man slammed the brocade box shut, and then swept over with a glance.

"This king doesn't want to."

After he finished speaking, he added, "Qinghun, have you been taking care of yourself a bit lately? Go down and take the penalty."

Such a cool tone made Qinghun tremble, and he replied cowardly, "Yes, my subordinates are wrong."

Qinghun, you go out with a confused look on your face, confused.

He doesn't understand.

He didn't do anything, why did he suddenly provoke the master?

Moreover, he just asked one more question and let him go down to receive the punishment...

It seems that the master is in a really bad mood today...

So here comes the problem.

Does he really want His Highness the Seventh, or not?

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And the other side.

Bai Zhen and Zhang Wanjun got on the carriage to Zhang's residence.

Bai Zhen secretly glanced at the girl who was holding her head in her hands and looked at her with a maddened expression, indicating that she was under a lot of pressure and moved her **** to the side.

The look of this woman...

I always feel like I'm going to eat her up...

In order to avoid eye contact, Bai Zhen simply lifted the side curtain and looked at the scenery outside.

The Zhang Mansion is some distance from the Imperial Palace.

The carriage passed through the main street of the capital, took a shortcut, and passed through the small alley——

Suddenly.

The horse neighed.

The carriage shook violently.

Zhang Wanjun screamed in fear.

He threw himself directly into Bai Zhen's arms.

Bai Zhen squinted and looked at the road ahead with a serious expression.

assassin?

At that time, the driver had been stabbed to death, and the horse ran wild in the alley in fright.

The carriage was also swaying, as if it would roll over at any time.

Bai Zhen got up and wanted to grab the reins outside, but Zhang Wanjun hugged her tightly around her waist.

"Miss Zhang, let go of your hand, and I'll stop the carriage first."

"Seven... Seventh Highness, I am afraid."

A man in black landed firmly on the roof of the car, and the long sword stabbed straight down.

With a scream, Zhang Wanjun fell from the seat and hugged Bai Zhen's big leg shiveringly.

Bai Zhen shook her head helplessly and glanced at the roof of the car.

Then he stood up abruptly, his hand suddenly stretched out from the side of the long sword, and one pulled the sword down.

Immediately, he turned his wrist, picked a beautiful sword flower, and thrust the long sword outward with his backhand.

With a scream, bright red blood flowed from the roof of the car.

Bai Zhen took her leg out of Zhang Wanjun's hand, threw a sentence, "Stay here and don't move", then rushed out of the car and grabbed the reins.

The carriage finally stopped slowly.

At the same time that Bai Zhen pulled Zhang Wanjun and jumped off the carriage.

They were also surrounded by a group of men in black.

Zhang Wanjun hid behind her in fear, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness... Your Highness, are they here to rob them? Otherwise, we will give them all the money on our body to see if we can save our lives? "

Bai Zhen smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid these people are not here to rob, but to claim their lives."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly rushed out with a long sword.

The speed was so fast that the assassin directly opposite her didn't even have time to dodge, and was slashed in the throat by a sword.