Late at night, Qingfeng was guarding outside the villa, and Bingwu, wearing a snow-white dress, sat on the swing stand in the yard, stunned. ()    |    (8)bsp;O   M

The people she sent out have not returned yet. Subconsciously, she felt that she had great hope.

The person sent by Jinmu said that a handsome couple had moved into an inn in the west of the city. I wonder if it was the person she was looking for, because it was inconvenient to search for a large number of people, so the news could only be provided here.

This little news alone is enough for Bingwu.

"Miss, tea." Qingfeng walked into the inner room and brought Bingwu a cup of tea.

Bing Wu caught it blankly, and before she could hold the cup firmly, she heard a 'plop' sound!

She immediately got up from the swing, Qingfeng walked over with great alertness, "Who?"

When he arrived at the wall, Qingfeng's whole body stiffened.

Bingwu frowned, her mood was not very smooth, "What are you doing..."

When she saw the person appearing in front of her, she held her throat and didn't say it.

What's this?

One after another, people were tied into twisted flowers, and a red bow was tied to her waist, which appeared in front of her in a very conspicuous way.

How could she not know these people? This is clearly the one she sent to the inn to find Huang Junye.

Qingfeng quickly went out to check it out, and there was no one on the street, and there was no trace of it.

"Miss, there is no one outside." Qingfeng came to report and he looked at the ground.

Bing Wu had already squatted down to check the wounds of these people. He died of bleeding from seven orifices. His methods were extremely cruel and he killed him with one move. The time of death of these people was almost the same.

In other words, one person killed so many masters around her at the same time within one move.

Bing Wu suddenly covered her heart with discomfort. The suffocation feeling became more and more serious, making her feel heartbroken all the time.

"Miss." Qingfeng stood aside and frowned slightly.

Bingwu squatted on the ground, never getting up. She clenched her fists, "It's him, it's him..."

"Miss, this shouldn't be done by Your Highness."

"Who else besides him?" Bingwu turned her head and glared at Qingfeng, "Tell me, who else can kill so many masters except him in one move?"

The breeze hangs down his head, speechless.

"You can't say it, because there is no one else except him."

"Miss……"

"He is warning me not to let my people approach him, otherwise he will be killed without mercy!"

Qingfeng worriedly, "Miss, maybe your highness doesn't know that these people are yours. He thought they were Jin Mu's killer, so he took the lead?"

"I have known him for so long. With his eyes, he will definitely recognize my people at a glance. He has not recognized the wrong person. Qingfeng, you have seen him at the auction."

Bing Wu felt so heartbroken. One scene after another at the auction was as exciting as a knife, her heart was so painful.

His Highness, the dignified Zhongjie, was willing to spend 300,000 gold coins to buy a 100-year-old dragon fruit and a sword tomb admission ticket for a little girl of unknown origin.

He has money, so he doesn't spend it like this.

Moreover, her feelings for Ye Xiyue are very complicated now. She treats Ye Xiyue as a friend, but she turns around and leaves her behind in the Northern Iceberg. She dares to have an affair with His Highness Zhongjie?
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