The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Somewhere in the West Lake

The emerald green skirt Shangguan Panyan was wearing clung to her body wetly, showing off her curves, and she was surrounded by people who came to watch the excitement.

In order to maintain the image of the Prime Minister's Mansion, several servants from the Prime Minister's Mansion who arrived belatedly tried to block the people's view with their bodies.

Shangguan Panyan's personal maid also used clothes to cover Shangguan Panyan's exquisite curves.

The doctor checked his pulse, looked at Shangguan Panyan, whose face was pale and bloodless, and shook his head.

Before the doctor could say "move in silence", Shangguan Panyan's eyes suddenly opened, with a deep murderous look in them.

Shangguan Panyan looked at the surroundings, then at his clothes, and frowned.

Did she time travel?

Thinking of this, she looked at the maid next to her and the crowd watching her, and slowly stood up, with the robes covering her body falling off.

At this time, the discussion in the crowd became louder and louder.

"Is this the second young lady of Shangguan Prime Minister's family? I heard that he deliberately pushed the eldest lady into the West Lake just now..." Commoner A said.

"Isn't that right? You are really vicious at such a young age~" Citizen B said in agreement.

"Look at her, she can't wait to seduce men as soon as she wakes up!"

When commoner Ding saw the fiery eyes of the men around him looking at Shangguan Panyan, he let out a loud sigh.

Foxy!

Shangguan Panyan, who had just traveled through time on the side, listened for a long time and realized that he was scolding her. He quickly sorted out the original plot and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"You talkative women, try saying something to me again?" After saying that, his hands began to secretly gather strength and prepare for action.

"Xiaolang Hoozi, who do you think is the tongue-tied woman?"

"That's right, who are you talking about!"

Xia Ji, who was on the carriage not far away, watched this scene quietly, curled her lips, a smile flashed in her eyes, and casually lowered the curtain.

Top killer...?

Ha ha ha ha...

In ancient times, you can’t use modern methods~

But she was very curious about Shangguan Panyan's next move.

As she expected, Shangguan Panyan's reputation was ruined after what happened today.

"Ying'er, give some money to the beggar on the street so that Shangguan Panyan can let the whole capital know about what happened today~" Xia Ji lazily leaned on the cushions in the carriage and ordered the maid with a smile.

That night

Xia Ji asked the maids to wait in front of the door as usual, and gently opened the door.

What's wrong with this room?

Xia Ji stretched her waist lazily and yawned, pretending to be extremely tired, but carefully observing the decoration in the room.

With a calm expression on his face, he walked aside to light an incense candle that had never been lit before. His movements were unhurried and his eyes were deep as he looked at the incense candle.

After lighting it, he silently sat in front of the dressing table to dress up.

Not long after, Xia Ji heard a subtle sound from the beams of the room. Xia Ji's blurry outline was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth seemed to have a slight arc.

Following the small movements on the beams, something seemed to be lurking on the beams in the dark night.

It seems that her boudoir is not very peaceful tonight~

Thinking of this, Xia Ji saw a sharp knife pressed against her neck from the bronze mirror. The knife was reflected in the bronze mirror and refracted into her eyes with a cold light.

A black shadow appeared behind her silently like a ghost.

"What do you want to do?"

Xia Ji had a look of panic on her face, and her pupils were wide open due to fright.

"Ha, the lady from the Xiangfu family is nothing more than that..." The voice of the man in black behind Xia Ji slowly sounded in the room, a clear and slightly magnetic voice.

A female voice.

Although the sound was deliberately concealed, Xia Ji still heard it.

Xia Ji was disdainful and had no fear at all about the knife hanging on her neck.

Ha ha……

Late at night, black clothes, female voice, killer...

She couldn't guess with such obvious features, so she could just see which side of the wall he was blocking and hit him to death.

Xia Ji glanced at Shangguan Panyan in the mirror who was still unaware of her identity. The look of panic on her face became even bigger.

Is this just here to warn her?Or are you here to kill her directly?

"What am I here for? Why don't you guess, Miss Shangguan? If you guess right, I might be happy and let you go..."

"Am I right?"

Shangguan Panyan, who was dressed in black, gently stroked Xia Ji's beautiful face with his cold hands, and spoke very close to Xia Ji's ear.

Xia Ji: "…………"

Just talk, if you want to kill, do it. Why are you so close?

I knew you wanted to kill me, but those who didn't knew thought you had some evil intentions towards me.

Do you really think she won't resist?

If not...

Xia Ji's eyes were deep, her voice was trembling, and she said intermittently: "This... heroine, what do you want? I can..."

Shangguan Panyan simply said: "Silver, gold."

Xia. Stingy. Ji: "…………"

hehehe......

When asked what you want, do you really dare to say it?

If you want money or not, you need a life!

If you can take her life...

Seeing that Xia Ji was indifferent, Shangguan Panyan moved the dagger in Xia Ji's neck a little closer and threatened: "What? Miss Shangguan refuses to give it to me? Then don't blame me for being rude..."

Xia Ji: "..."

What else are you asking?

Wasn't it obvious enough?ah?

"No money, only a life." Xia Ji's eyes glanced at the more intensely burning incense candles, and her delicate nose smelled the fragrance of the incense candles in the air mixed with a different, faint fragrance.

Xia Ji raised the corner of her mouth, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and looked at Shangguan Panyan who was already hallucinating in the bronze mirror.

The hand holding the dagger beside his neck gradually relaxed.

Shangguan Panyan felt that his head was getting dizzy, and he suddenly realized something. His sharp eyes looked at the candle that Xia Ji had lit before entering the door.

The dagger in his hand was about to stab Xia Ji's neck.

Xia Ji curled her lips, stood up quickly, raised her leg and kicked Shangguan Panyan hard in the chest.

Shangguan Panyan groaned, and because his head was dizzy, he fell to the side of the pillar.

Xia Ji's embroidered shoes stepped on Shangguan Panyan's belly, suppressing someone who was still trying to get up, and snatched the dagger from her hand.

Xia Ji smiled softly and looked down at Shangguan Panyan with a hint of teasing in the corner of her mouth.

He leaned over and was about to lift off the black cloth covering Shangguan Panyan's face.

Shangguan Panyan, who fell to the ground, grabbed a handful of white powder from behind in black clothes and threw it in his face.

By the time Xia Ji regained consciousness, Shangguan Panyan in front of her had already fled.

Xia Ji: "..."

Xia Ji wiped her face with a handkerchief and glanced across the roof with a deep look: "You've been watching the show on the roof for so long, aren't you going to come down?"

Ok?

His Royal Highness...