The Reborn Noble Girl Is Hard To Find

Chapter 57 : Watching Fireworks Together

The purple dancer was stunned for a moment and immediately replied: "You got the wrong person."

Shu Hong refused to give in and cried, "Miss, I know you are suffering, but you must go home. The master is so worried, and the madam is in tears all day long..." Shu Hong was originally a calm and composed person and usually did not show her emotions on her face. At this moment, her acting was not only not awkward but also natural, which made people feel sad. If Ji Lan were there, she would be so shocked that her eyes would almost fall out.

Seeing that she couldn't pull Shu Hong away, the purple dancer angrily said, "I'm not your Miss, what do you want to do?" She turned her head and looked at Fu Yun Xi on the couch, tears welling up in her eyes, "Your Highness, save me!"

Fu Yun Xi's indifferent eyes swept over her, and the dancer felt a chill all over her body. Although he had an extremely handsome face, his fierce aura was naturally inviolable. Under those ink-like deep eyes, all the plans in her heart seemed to be exposed. She gritted her teeth and moved her feet.

Shu Hong felt someone kick her in the abdomen. The kick seemed to be just a slight struggle in the eyes of others, but it was full of strength. A piercing pain came over Shu Hong, and her hands loosened, covering her abdomen and lying on her back. When she raised her eyes again, the dancer had already run into Fu Yun Xi's arms: "Your Highness!"

There were traces of tears on her face, and her body was soft as if she had no bones. Even if she had any doubts about him, as a man, seeing the pitiful look of a beautiful woman shedding tears like this, he would not be able to help but soften his heart. Fu Yun Xi just stared at the wine cup in his hand, as if the fine wine in it could attract all his attention.

The moment the dancer approached Fu Yun Xi's arms, her sleeves suddenly flashed with cold light, and a silver dagger was unsheathed, stabbing the man's heart. She looked ferocious, like a ghost. The man opposite saw the dagger coming through the wind, but his brows did not move. He just pursed his lips and slightly exerted force on the knuckles holding the wine cup.

The white jade wine cup suddenly broke into several pieces. The thin white jade pieces spread out like petals, with flexible force, and lightly met the dagger. The dancer only felt a shock in her hand, and the piercing pain spread from her wrist. With a crisp sound of "bang", it was the jade piece that knocked the dagger out of her hand, and both fell to the ground.

She widened her eyes and said in horror: "You..." Her skills were definitely not bad, but this handsome man just blocked her attack so lightly, and her assassination failed? However, the other party seemed to be playing around, and clearly did not use all his strength to confront her.

Before she could make the next move, she heard a loud explosion outside the window, the sound of tables and chairs colliding, and the sound of a woman crying. Then she felt a chill on her back. Dozens of masked men in black broke out of the window, drew their sabers, and attacked the people sitting there without a word.

Fu Yun Xi's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly sat up. A man in black swung a knife at his back, but he lost consciousness the next second. He looked down and saw that his right hand holding the knife had been cut off on the ground. There was not even a trace of blood on the wound. He saw a white-clothed man approaching. There was no trace of Fu Yun Xi in the seat. Only a piece of light-colored official silk embroidered with white plum blossoms flashed, leaving behind a cold voice with a twelve-point murderous aura: "Take care of the aftermath."

At this time, in the next room, Han Yan hid behind a huge official kiln vase and dared not make a sound. She didn't know what was going on. She had just asked Shu Hong to enter Fu Yun Xi's room and she waited in the next room.