my villain is too cute

Chapter 918 Spoiling the Prince (41)

Ruan Fang and Han Jin got into the sedan chair, and the big red sedan chair went around the moat and headed for Shizi Mansion.

Han Jin pulled down his hijab, turned his head to look at Ruan Fang, "Is your leg uncomfortable?"

Although he was asking, his hand had already touched the inner side of his thigh, slowly kneading it.

An extremely sensitive place was touched, and Ruan Fang's body softened instantly. He raised his hand and beat Han Jin's shoulder, and said, "My legs are not uncomfortable, don't touch them randomly."

"Oh."

Han Jin pulled Ruan Fang into his arms, put his sharp chin on his shoulder, and kissed his neck sideways.

The two were making intimacy, when there was a 'clang' outside, and for a few moments, the common people were in a mess.

The tenderness between Han Jin's brows froze, covered with a layer of coldness.

Ruan Fang frowned, he raised his hand to lift the sedan chair curtain, "What's the matter, this is..."

Suddenly, a piercing sound came, and Han Jin grabbed Ruan Fang's waist and dragged him back.

'bass--'

The arrow passed through the curtain and was nailed to the wooden board beside Ruan Fang.

"There are assassins! Protect the prince!" In addition to Ye Ming's voice, there were panicked screams from the common people.

Inside the sedan chair, Han Jin stroked Ruan Fang's side face with his slender fingers, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look, and I'll be back in a while."

"Don't." Although it was the first time he encountered this kind of scene, Ruan Fang was not too scared, he held Han Jin's hand tightly, and frowned slightly, "Don't go out, Ye Ming and Ye Fu are father kings Leave it to me, they are strong and will work it out."

Only don't worry about being cold.

Han Jin looked into Ruan Fang's slightly flustered eyes, "Okay." She gently kissed his lips, and she said, "I won't go out."

Ruan Fang hugged Han Jin's waist, buried her face in her neck, quietly waiting for the outside to subside.

The assassins who came were very conspicuous, all wearing black clothes...

Ye Ming injured one with his backhand, and another one came later.

These assassins were not very powerful, but they were very cunning, and they headed towards the sedan chair purposefully.

The most troublesome thing is that on the eaves of the restaurant on the right, there are a few assassins with bows and arrows, which are extremely annoying.

The guards on both sides were busy protecting the safety of the people, Ye Fu and Ye Ming were already struggling to deal with a dozen assassins.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ye Ming finished off the last assassin and wiped the blood on the sword on the wall beside him.

"When did you solve the assassin above?"

Ye Fu was at a loss: "I didn't go, wasn't it you?"

Ye Ming: ...

"I do not have either."

"Who is that?"

"how could I know."

"..." Ye Ming put away his sword and looked at the messy street, "It doesn't matter, let's pack up the sedan chair first, the auspicious time is almost gone."

Ruan Fang heard that there was no movement outside, so he opened the curtain and looked outside.

There were puddles of blood, and several unidentifiable corpses.

Frowning, Ruan Fang looked at Ye Ming and Ye Fu, "Are you injured?"

Ye Ming: "No."

"Then keep going."

"Yes."

The red sedan chair came all the way to Shizi Mansion, and when it arrived, all the guests were already waiting.

Among the guests who came, except for the Minister of War, no one was familiar with Han Jin and Ruan Fang.

However, there is one who is regarded as a feud.

Wei Furong looked at the two red figures walking in, her eyes were full of viciousness, she clenched her hands, and cursed to herself: "Xu Han is a bitch, he will be a widow sooner or later!"

"Who are you talking about?!" Xu Linglong stepped on the stool under Wei Furong's buttocks, and pulled her hair.

"Hiss—" Wei Furong turned her head and pulled her hair back with her hands. When she saw the person clearly, she roared, "Xu Linglong!"

(End of this chapter)