But she was even more confused.
She tried so hard to save him, and then she had murderous intentions for a piece of silk. One moment she was as gentle as a lover, and then she was so ruthless that it was chilling.
How does he treat her
After tossing and turning, she felt bored. She stood up, put on a middle coat, and walked out.
The palace was quiet late at night, with dim palace lanterns emitting low light, and occasionally guards walking around patrolling.
She just wanted to breathe now and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. She looked around and walked towards the backyard of the palace.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the backyard was also a palace. Compared with the luxury of the front yard, although it was vast, it was covered with weeds. The courtyard was in a state of decay, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
On the other hand, the pond in the courtyard is very different. The night breeze blows, the water is slightly wrinkled, and there are already fresh and tender lotuses emerging on the water.
Standing on the edge, she looked up at the hazy moonlight in the night sky, her eyes looking tired.
She didn't know how long she stood there, or what she was thinking, but it wasn't until there was a rustling sound in the grass under her feet that she suddenly came back to reality.
When he lowered his eyes and took a look, his face turned pale with shock.
Less than a foot away from her feet, several green snakes raised their heads, and their fiery red snakes glowed horribly in the moonlight.
She stiffened her body and did not dare to move. The two sides were facing each other like this.
Why are there so many snakes
Escape is obviously unwise; fighting, what are the chances of winning
Her eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to blink. She quickly thought about countermeasures. Suddenly, the leading snakes swung their bodies and pounced towards her.
Her breath stagnated, and the energy entered her Dantian. The palms in her sleeves instinctively raised the palm wind, intending to strike at them. Suddenly, between the lightning and flint, she saw a white figure flying towards them.
The identity of the opponent is unknown, so martial arts cannot be revealed easily.
Gritting her teeth, she put away her palm, closed her eyes, and prepared to let those snakes bite her.
However, there was no sting as expected.
There was only a moment of spinning, and the body seemed to be held in someone's arms.
There was the sound of clothes flying, the sound of wind blowing from palms, the sound of something being broken, and the sound of rustling getting farther and farther away...
She didn't know how long it took, until the surroundings returned to silence, and she slowly opened her eyelids, and saw a man standing in front of her, looking at her carefully, with a pair of star-like eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
He is a beautiful man with a face like a crown jade, unparalleled handsomeness, but he is not Leng Qisu.
"Who are you?" She was startled and broke away from the man's arms. Her movement was so sudden that she almost hit the bridge of the man's nose. Fortunately, the man quickly ducked and narrowly avoided it.
"I also want to ask, who is the beauty?" The man smiled frivolously, leaned over to her ear, and blew gently.
The hot breath sprayed on the neck, and there was a crisp and numb feeling. Mo Shuang was ashamed and annoyed. She turned sideways, opened the distance between the two of them, and shouted sternly: "I am the princess of the Fourth Prince's Palace. Young Master, please respect yourself!"
(End of chapter)