Reborn Female Assassin Falls in Love with Tsundere Little Prince

He did fly, but his brain went blank and he didn't fly out, but flew deeper into the palace instead.

Mu Xuan was furious. Seeing her flying towards the prince's residence, he was afraid that she would harm the prince, so he chased after her. However, the palace was too big, and he was not good at Qinggong, so he did not catch up.

Here, Mu Yu returned to Prince Yan and said, "Your Majesty, one of the two assassins sneaked in."

The prince's phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Go, kill the one outside."

"Yes."

Mu Yu was about to take off when he remembered that there was an assassin in the mansion. Seeing that there was no guard around the prince, he asked, "But what about you, Prince?"

"Go with peace of mind. A mere assassin can do nothing to me."

Mu Yu obeyed the order and left.

Prince Yan continued to play the piano leisurely. His ears moved and he heard footsteps outside. The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The one who is seeking death has come.

Shangguan Zimeng gasped, covered her chest, and looked at the relief that no one was chasing her. She really didn't expect that the person chasing her would be so persistent, as if he was injected with chicken blood.

After so much trouble, I was a little hungry. There happened to be a nice room in front of me, which should have delicious food.

When I went in, I could hear the sound of piano, which was really nice. The air was filled with a charming fragrance, which made me intoxicated.

Out of curiosity, Shangguan Zimeng followed the sound of the piano and saw a handsome man who was more tempting than delicious food, and he was a handsome man in ancient costume.

What a handsome man! No matter how beautiful a girl is, she will pale in front of him.

In the past, every time I saw handsome men in ancient costumes on TV, I would drool over them for a long time. Now I see one with my own eyes, and it’s still alive. I pinched myself and it hurt so much. It wasn’t a dream.

He slurped his saliva and his eyes lit up. Today's trip was totally worth it. This was the correct way to travel through time.

As if she had forgotten that she was an assassin, she tiptoed over. The handsome guy was still playing the piano calmly, as if he didn't see her.

But it doesn't matter, she likes this kind of reservedness.

Shangguan Zimeng looked at this handsome guy whose skin was better than a woman's and had evil thoughts. She stretched out her little black hand in an attempt to take advantage of him.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist with amazing strength: "Are you here to assassinate me?"

Wow! The sound is so nice too.

However, after being asked this question, Shangguan Zimeng remembered that she came to assassinate the King of Yan. He just called himself the King, could he be the King?

"Are you King Yan Kaiyu of Yan?"

"What? You came to assassinate me, but you don't know who I am. Are all your people dead? Why did you send a fool like you?"

This is admitted.

Wait? Who's the idiot?

Prince Yan used his internal force but did not feel anything unusual about the assassin. It could be said that he was no different from an ordinary person.

The person he caught didn't take his words to heart, but stared at his face with lustful eyes, still distracted.

It turns out there really is such a handsome prince in the world, but I don’t know what his character is like?

There are too many good-looking but despicable people in modern life, and there are several of them around me.

After thinking about it in my heart.

Shangguan Zimeng saw that the prince had a handsome face and thought that he should be a considerate person. Never mind, let your views be guided by your appearance!

She took his hand away, ran to the front of the hall, knelt on the ground, and started crying with tears and snot.

"Your Majesty, please help me. I am not an assassin!"

Shangguan Zimeng was impressed by her own acting skills. If she could go back to the modern times, wouldn't it be easy for her to win Best Actress or Best Actress titles?

"Really? Then why are you wearing a nightgown?"

Shangguan Zimeng immediately lowered her head. She was indeed dressed in a nightgown. She was so embarrassed that she had no way to defend herself.

Am I really going to die here today, ending my youth?

No, I can't just die for no reason like this, otherwise it would become a great shame to the world of time travel. At least I have to make a name for myself before I die.

Based on the original owner's memory, we know that although this prince is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is not good at martial arts.

If he wanted to escape, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the prince was pouring tea, Shangguan Zimeng seized the moment to escape through the window. Halfway through the flight, she was hit in the neck by an unknown small creature and fell into the pool.

I was soaked to the skin, like a drowned rat. I climbed ashore, holding my aching neck, jumping around and shaking off the water.

What hit my neck just now? I lost my balance and fell into the water.

The prince put away his inner strength, walked over while sipping his tea, and looked at her with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It turned out that she was a woman.

Beautiful and interesting.

Shangguan Zimeng saw that he looked like he had nothing to do with it, and wondered in her heart, could it be him just now? But in the original owner's memory, didn't he know martial arts?

Unless there are other masters protecting him in the dark corners of the palace, thinking of this, Shangguan Zimeng looked around vigilantly.

No one?

"Don't even think about running away. You can't escape."

"How do you know I can't escape?" Shangguan Zimeng asked unconvinced.

"Then you can try."

After saying this, the prince ignored her and returned to his seat to continue playing the piano. If I could run away after being favored by you, I would be unworthy of being a man.

"If you ask me to try, I will. That would be embarrassing for me. I won't try."

Seeing him go in, Shangguan Zimeng followed him in.

He sat cross-legged on the mat with a calm and composed look, not in a hurry at all. Shangguan Zimeng asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Why didn't you kill him earlier if you could?"

“I’m just looking for the right opportunity.”

"It's quite appropriate now."

The prince raised his eyes, and Shangguan Zimeng's gaze met the most charming eyes in the world and she was captivated.

God, please kill me. How can these eyes be so tempting to commit a crime?

"Forget it, I'll give you a chance to live."

Because you are so handsome, I didn’t say it out loud. After all, I am not that shameless.

Yan Kaiyu seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and laughed out loud. His laughter was pleasant and captivating.

Shangguan Zimeng felt like she couldn't control herself anymore. That laughter, that appearance, that manners, that atmosphere, who could resist it?

She stretched out her little black hand, ready to score a second goal, which meant she wanted to feel the skin of the ancient handsome guy with her own hands.

But before he could do so, a dark figure flashed into the room with the sound of a sword being drawn: "You bastard! Don't hurt my master! Mu Xuan is here!"

In the sharp light of the sword, Shangguan Zimeng seemed to see her own soul floating by. It was over. She was really going to die this time.

It happened in a flash. Yan Kaiyu protected the people around him and flicked his hand lightly. The knife in Mu Xuan's hand flew to the side and stuck on the pillar.

Mu Xuan himself also fell sideways on the floor. He got up and looked at the prince's behavior, feeling very puzzled: "Prince, she is an assassin."

"There is no assassin. Go get some clothes for the girl to change into. Tell the kitchen to bring a bowl of ginger soup."

After saying this, he waved away the water that had gotten on his body when he was protecting her with a look of disgust.

Although Mu Xuan still had concerns, he had to obey the prince's orders, so he put away his knife and retreated respectfully.

Shangguan Zimeng witnessed the scene just now and was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

Fortunately, I didn't carry out the assassination just now, otherwise I would be a cold corpse lying on the ground now.

This prince is a real martial artist. It seems that all the rumors outside are false. It was indeed him who caused me to fall into the water just now.

No matter how good his martial arts skills are, I don’t know where he gets the courage from.

Is it love? No! It’s face.

Shangguan Zimeng assumed the posture of a shrew scolding in the street, angrily looking at this extremely powerful man in the dynasty.

"No one dares to look at me like this. You are the first."

"Aren't you a prince? What about the emperor?"

Shangguan Zimeng thought to himself that even though he was in a high position and had great power, the emperor was his superior, so he should always be cautious.

"You'll die soon if you talk like that."

"So you are also a person who cares about face."

"That's natural."

"You play the piano beautifully, can you play another one?"

"Ten taels of silver."

When Shangguan Zimeng heard this number, she was shocked. She had learned relevant knowledge in modern times. Ten taels of silver was equivalent to ten thousand yuan.

"Fuck, are you robbing money?"

"Then I won't play it. Also, what does 'dammit' mean?"

Oh, you are quite arrogant. I won’t indulge you.

"If you don't want to play it, then don't play it. I don't have to listen to it. Also, I'm not going to tell you what 'fuck' is."

I was sitting aside, my whole body was wet and I felt so uncomfortable. I wanted to listen to some music to relieve myself, but I didn't expect this guy to be so heartless.

You crazy guy, you have a good-looking appearance. If you weren’t good-looking, I would... Never mind, I can’t beat you anyway.

Just as she was sulking, she heard a pleasant piano sound that distracted her thoughts.

Shangguan Zimeng looked back, as if appreciating a beautiful painting, and was deeply intoxicated by it, unable to extricate herself.

The white-clad girl plays with the palace feathers, and the breeze brings me the sound.

Under the soft light of the bright moon, Tao Ranxi did not stop.

Isn’t this just like a god descending to earth?