It's Not Gu Poison 3

"No ... it's not me, it's not me! How could I hurt the prince!"

The black clothed man sneered coldly, seemingly not reciprocating this explanation, and the sharp knife at his neck took another point: "Would a maid dare to call herself me? Humph! It's not you, but who is that? "

The pink maiden is almost crying!

They stayed a long time in the mansion that she was inviting guests, and the one who looked after them was the one who looked after them. Normally, they passed with some money. They did not have to wait. master ... In time, wherever there are rules, of course they won't claim slaves!

She would stop talking nonsense if she knew!

Everything is fine now, they confused her with wanting to assassinate the prince. How can she dare to have that ability? That is the great crime of being punished by the Nine Clan!

"My lord, it is not a servant, it is her ... Yes, it is she, it is she who wants to assassinate the prince!"

The one she spoke to was the maid who was at the meal earlier, her expression as if she had found a savior, pointing to Jiuyin not far away and crying.

To this.

Jiuyin has serious doubts about the ancient women's IQ!

Now that these people thought that she was in the same group as them, she didn't care to deny it, so she could even carry the frying pan on her body?

Mental retardation, why doesn't she drop out of treatment?

Looking at the two maids who were trembling on the ground, Jiuyin moved those impressive eyes: Is she this ugly person ... does she look like a bully?

The black-headed man approached Jiuyin and looked at her indifferent expression on her, making her feel like a spy.

No, looking at her cold gaze from her in the wind, who is she? Ordinary women could have been shaking in fear a long time ago.

"I see you as a spy, what are you sneaking about right now? Tell me!" The man in black raised his sword and pointed to Jiuyin's forehead, and asked coldly.

The corner of Jiuyin's mouth gradually evoked a bloodthirsty smile, slowly raising his eyes to look at the black clothed man.

With those smiling eyes, the black clothed man's body was rigid, his pupils shrank, the blood in his body seemed to freeze in an instant and his feet were soft.

Emma, ​​I'm scared to death!

The black clothed man bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcing himself to recover from the fear, and then raised his head, only to see that Jiuyin's eyes were as calm as water and his murderous spirit was gone. .

He just said, it must be stunning, how can a woman in the secret house look like that?

Obviously, this man dressed in black regards Jiuyin as a servant or a spy. He certainly doesn't have Ye Feng's identity. He has seen Jiuyin, if he knew that this was the person saved by the prince from her ...

"I only said it once, take away the things that should not exist in front of my eyes!" Jiuyin looked at the black clothed man with a smile, and his soft tone conveyed an order that could not be resisted!

The stiff face of the man in black suddenly contracted.

How dare she order herself to remove the knife? Know her situation!

"Bring the three back, and these two will be directly executed, this woman will be handled by Master Wushuang!" The black man sneered disdainfully and pointed at the maiden and Jiuyin.

Raising those thick hands, the remaining black clothed men surrounded Jiuyin with knives.

When Jiuyin heard the words of the man dressed in black, not only did he not show the fear that the man dressed in black imagined, but on the contrary, he showed an evil smile.

Moving the tips of the slender Bai Zhe's fingers, his beautiful lips began slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Hey! The more I look at you, the more you look like a spy, don't take it off!" The man in black smirked and yelled at his subordinates.