Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

As night fell, every household lit candles.

Because the room was too big and empty at night, Chen Xian'an felt uncomfortable.

The Prince's Mansion was just completed today, and he was rushed to live in it.

Many projects have not yet been completed, and the maids and guards who come here to serve have not yet been properly arranged.

Originally, Su Jin'er said that he would come here to visit him at night.

Chen Xian'an, who had just heard the news, thought that his ears were broken, and after digging out earwax a few times, he confirmed that the news was true.

Didn't make him happy.

Wouldn't it be nice to leave the empress wife behind and have a few drinks?
But looking at the gradually sinking night, the door was still empty.

Just like his heart, it was also empty.

Chen Xian'an can understand that the Empress is busy with government affairs.

After washing up, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

What happened today was too psychedelic, and he still hasn't fully accepted this fact.

The mood is excited and looking forward to the future.

"Tonight, it may be another sleepless night."

Chen Xian'an opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

One minute later, the whirring sound came from his mouth, but his eyes were half-opened again.

The night was long, and Su Jin'er in the palace had just finished processing the memorial in his hand, and glanced at the sky outside.

It was too late tonight, she seemed to have released Chen Xian'an's pigeons.

"Make it up to him next time."

Pulling back the curtain behind, in the darkness of night, only a graceful and hazy body remains.

At the same time, in the sky outside the imperial city.

The two figures flashed quickly in the night, and the bright moonlight shone on the two of them, and the light was swallowed up.

The only ones who can achieve this level are the top assassins who have practiced at least the master level.

"According to the plan, I will deal with that prince, and you will hold back Empress Anxian."

One of them said that the clothes on his body were also quite special, a long black dress with a silver border slipping around the edge.

The same goes for the man next to him.

The two separated in the air, and each flew towards their own goals.

Qing Mo expressed his incomprehension when the superior sent him to kill a prince.

Moreover, the information given by the intelligence organization only said that the prince is a very remarkable literati without any cultivation.

It's ridiculous to think about sending a silver-edged assassin to assassinate a mortal who has no power to restrain himself.

However, as a generation of empresses, An Xiannvdi has reached the realm of Wuzun, so it is still necessary to guard against her.

With his speed, he soon arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

"Hehe, the construction is magnificent, and the Empress Anxian really dotes on this husband."

His tone was a little sarcasm, and he seemed a little jealous.

After all, it is the dream of many men to become the husband of Empress Anxian.

Because he was worried about the restrictions imposed by Empress Anxian in the Prince's Mansion, he did not underestimate the enemy, but directly released his strongest fighting stance, showing his original shape.

It was a ferocious blue magic bird, with its sharp wings spread out, even the air was cut open.

He locked onto Chen Xian'an's position, lying in bed in a big shape, sleeping like a dead pig.

With a cold snort, he rushed straight to Chen Xian'an.

"Ah!"

Chen Xian'an suddenly sneezed, and the one facing him was the blue magic bird that rushed over.

Originally, the Blue Demon Bird didn't pay much attention to it, but the air wave generated by the sneeze unexpectedly circled rapidly in the air, and a force that he was very familiar with was slowly being born inside.

"Is this... Taoism?!!"

The blue demon bird turned pale with fright, a single sneeze spewed out such a strong sense of morality, even Wu Zun, no, Wu Emperor couldn't do it, right?
His reaction was still slow, and the whirlwind of the sneeze hit him.

At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were churning, and the condensed strength was crushed by the sneeze like smoke.

Fortunately, he is a generation of demon sect, relying on his strong physical body, he forcibly endured this sneeze.

"It's scary."

In order to withstand the sneeze, the internal organs were broken, and a pair of beautiful wings were completely broken.

Without too much hesitation, the blue magic bird fled towards the outside in embarrassment.

"My wife, don't go."

Chen Xian'an was talking in his sleep, and waved his arm to the side, as if he wanted to hug something.

But it was this moment that made the eyes of the fleeing Blue Demon Bird frightened.

He could feel the strong power released this time, and the Taoism inside was so strong that it could directly break through his body.

After the strong wind passed, the blue magic bird was photographed on the wall.

The dead can't die anymore.

A generation of demon sects was shot to death on the wall just like that.

If he can do it again, he will definitely tell the person in charge of intelligence search, you are selling fake news, you have a son without an ass hole! !

If you have to add a deadline, he hopes that your offspring will have no assholes!
On the other side, An Xiannvdi Su Jin'er also knocked the other silver-bordered assassin back with a palm.

The assassin covered his chest and wiped the blood from his lips, "Emperor An Xian, she is stronger than the rumors!"

Su Jin'er frowned, looking at the other party's clothing, she was no stranger to this decoration, and belonged to a very powerful assassination organization - Shadow.

"I, Anxian, don't seem to have any enmity with you, Shadow. Why did you send out a Yinbian to deal with me?"

"To deal with you?" The silver-bordered assassin sneered, "We are not interested in you, it's just that someone paid a lot of money to hire us to kill the prince."

He had just finished speaking, and he could feel the power of the empress suddenly go berserk.

After estimating the time, he felt that the Blue Demon Bird should have succeeded, so he wanted to leave.

The body retreats violently.

Su Jin'er's eyes were icy cold, she raised her palm, and following her movements, she could clearly feel that the power of the whole world was slowly wriggling along with her.

"Emperor Wu? Impossible! How could you have reached this level!"

Seeing Su Jin'er's sudden burst of power, the silver-edged killer also showed his original shape, turning into a huge dragonfly and quickly fled towards the distance.

But he was still too young, and with Su Jin'er's palm falling, the silver-edged killer was directly shattered into pieces.

After finishing this side, Su Jin'er flew towards the Prince's Mansion.

She was always calm, but the expression on her face at this moment was also very heavy.

Chen Xian'an is just a mortal, how could he be able to resist the assassination of a shadow assassin?

Thinking that because of his own reasons, An Xian lost a literati, and he was the husband he just married.

Her heart was full of remorse, and at the same time, there was a faint anger.

"Hopefully it's not too late."