C11 You Can't Live past Tonight

As a dignified prince who was forced to marry an ugly woman like her, Third Prince would definitely not care too much about her.

This was exactly what she wanted …

Just as Nian Qingci was lost in thought, the small window beside her was smashed open with a bang.

Nian Qingci's many years of experience being chased made her run away from the small window and to the door.

A black-clothed man was currently standing in front of her, wielding a sword, as though he was facing a great enemy.

Nian Qingci frowned, her fingertips subconsciously pulling back her sleeve. She touched the small cloth bag that she used to use to store her silver needles. She looked at the person in front of her coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

The black clothed man suddenly saw the scar on Nian Qingci's face, which matched her red makeup.

He was shocked.

But he quickly reacted and he immediately knelt down to pay his respects, "Miss Nian, I am His Highness the Crown Prince's man. I have come specially to save you."

Save her?

Nian Qingci took a few steps back and became even more alert.

Minister Jiang was one of the members of the crown prince when the two parties were at loggerheads.

If the one who was forced to marry today was Jiang Wanrou, perhaps Minister Jiang would have risked his life to beg the Crown Prince for help.

But she was the one who married.

If he said he was here to kill her, it would give him a bit more credibility.

Nian Qingci was a little further away from the man in black. She looked at the door from time to time, purposely raising her voice. "Words are useless, why should I believe you?"

The man in black did not say anything unnecessary. He took out the token from his bosom and handed it to Nian Qingci, "This is His Highness the Crown Prince's token. I hope Miss Nian can leave with me quickly."

The token was in front of her.

Nian Qingci did not pick up.

He only gave it a cursory glance.

He quietly shifted his body and moved towards the door.

His thoughts had already drifted outside the house.

With such a large Third Prince's Mansion, how come no one noticed him sneaking in an assassin?

Seeing that Nian Qingci had not moved for a long time, the man in black made as if to get up.

At that moment, Nian Qingci happened to move to the door, picked up a vase and threw it in the direction of the man in black.

Pulling open the door, he shouted with all his might, "Someone come! There's an assassin! "

The moment he said that, Guan Zhong and his guards surrounded the courtyard so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

The man in black was stunned by the vase Nian Qingci threw at him. When he regained his senses, he realized that he could no longer walk away.

He raised the sharp blade in his hand and stabbed it towards Nian Qingci's face.

Nian Qingci quickly crouched down and rolled back and forth on the ground, barely dodging the attack.

With a "dong", his head hit a hard object.

Nian Qingci opened her eyes dizzily, taking advantage of the firelight to see the person in front of her clearly.

Si Junling.

Now she lay and he sat.

Nian Qingci could clearly see the look in his eyes.

It was to examine, and only to examine.

He wasn't like the others, and when he saw her face, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

Crap.

When she dodged the attack earlier, she might have done it too skillfully.

Right now, her identity should only be that reclusive, silly young miss from the Minister's Mansion.

Nian Qingci instantly squeezed out a few tears, her hands directly grabbed onto Si Junling's legs, and climbed up. Her eyes were bloodshot as she said timidly, "My King, my King, I'm really scared …" Prefecture … why is there an assassin here? "

Si Junling remained unmoved as he stared at her silently.

Such a gaze was too sharp, and even Nian Qingci could not resist it.

A chill went down his spine.

No, no.

She had to get rid of her relationship with this man in black.

It had to be because this man in black had made Si Junling think that she was the crown prince's man.

I'm afraid she won't live past tonight.