Chapter 2 Be careful, there are assassins!

The male voice was as cold as an ice pick. Gu Sheng was clever and had goose bumps all over his body. She is no longer familiar with this male voice. Gu Sheng moved his feet, thinking of escaping. In front of him, he rolled through a gust of wind, and a lonely figure was already standing in front of her. The newcomer is Mo Shangqian, standing proudly in a lonely body, with deep cold eyes, staring at Gu Sheng. Before she could make any noise, Mo Shangqian shouted coldly, "Do you still want to harm Luo Qing? This king has ordered no one to enter this place, including you! This king did not expect that you still have the face to appear here!" Gu Sheng was speechless. She didn't expect it to be so unlucky that it happened that the Lord ran into Mo Shangqian. It's over. It's over. How should I defend myself next? Mo Shangqian's amber eyes were shining coldly, and the male voice was full of threats: "If you don't know good or bad, dare to step into Ziyun, and the king will waste your legs." Gu Sheng knew clearly that the man had a deep misunderstanding of himself in front of him, and she didn't expect Mo Shangqian to change for a while. She stepped back and leaned over to salute: "What the prince said is that I will obey the prince's orders, but there is one thing I must tell you." Mo Shangqian glanced at Gu Sheng in front of his eyes and couldn't help sneering at him in his heart. This woman is graceful and outstanding in appearance. Few people can compare her face in Beijing. Unfortunately, he has seen through Gu Sheng's vicious heart. Since Gu Sheng married him for half a year, this woman has a pair of good skins and only knows how to be arrogant and domineering. It bored him. Just as Gu Sheng moved his lip and wanted to explain what had not pushed Luo Qing, Mo Shangqian interrupted him directly: "You don't have to say, Ben Wang doesn't want to hear." Mo Shangqian didn't think Gu Sheng would spit out anything nice. He kissed coldly and turned away. The line of sight suddenly shone in the cold light in the aisle. Mo Shangqian stopped his pace and turned his eyes. He saw a black dress person emerge from the air, holding a sword and stabbing at him. Assassin! ? Hum, good time! Mo Shangqian's thin lips slightly raised and blew a long whistle. The guards who had been waiting in the dark swarmed in and were closely entangled with the black dress person. Suddenly, the sword in the hand of a bodyguard turned and stabbed behind Mo Shangqian. "Run!" Gu Sheng did not care too much, quickly grabbed a pot of flower beds, towards the bodyguard's head severely hit! In a flash, the bodyguard fell to the ground, but the sword in his hand was already sold and stabbed Mo Shangqian in the chest. On one side of Mo Shangqian's figure, the blade of the thorn has been deflected, but it is still firmly stabbed on his arm. Even the guards are hiding rebels! Mo Shangqian frowned on his knife-shaped eyebrows and looked at Gu Sheng with more surprise. His backhand stabbed his sword to the assassin who leapt from the other side. Snow! Warm blood gushed out and spilled on Gu Sheng's face and clothes. She waved her sleeves, wiped her face, tidied it up, and quickly bent over to look at the guards who fell to the ground. The bodyguard has a ferocious face, is seriously injured, and has a long sword in his abdomen. "The sword stabs in the abdomen, but it is not fatal. I will help you draw your sword and endure it." After saying this, Gu Sheng suddenly pulled out his long sword, tore off a corner of his long skirt and pressed it on the bodyguard's abdomen: "Press it and don't move, stop bleeding first." A look at Gu Sheng at the moment. Mo Shangqian quietly provoked the corner of his eye, and doubts had already climbed into his mind. There is something wrong with this woman...