Chapter 1593 (1/2)

In the heart of the cloak, the action of the hand is not stopped. The free hand sweeps through the wrist of the flower on the street.

Mo Shanghua only felt a numbness in her wrist. When she reacted, the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

At the moment when the dagger fell to the ground, she was in a passive position all the time. The hand holding her wrist suddenly made a force. During a turning force, her whole body soared uncontrollably.

The insecurity of body hanging just hit, the flower on the street has not yet had time to digest, the body will be under the action of force, spinning in the air to fly out.

In the flower heart on the street, I was flustered for a moment, then I stabilized my mind and tried my best to control the balance of my body.

Even so, at the moment of landing, her step was still unsteady, and she stepped back a few steps to stabilize her step.

Mo Shanghua turns her eyes slightly and glances at the wall which is only a few steps away from her. When she turns her eyes to see the cloak man, her eyes are already a bit frightened and calm.

In front of her, her martial arts are really unpredictable. Even if she recovers to the present level, she is afraid that

Mind has not yet turned over, had been in a passive cloak man suddenly took the initiative to attack, the pupil suddenly shrunk, busy to deal with.

The cloaker's martial arts are very good. Although Mo Shanghua's martial arts are not bad, after a long fight with the man in black, he gradually lost some points from the previous forced balance, and it's hard to deal with.

When Mo Shanghua thought that the cloak man's hand knife was about to be cut down, the cloak man had reached the hand behind his neck and was stunned.

At the same time, the other hands and feet that held her down were released.

He took two steps back, and his deep Mo Tong fell on Mo Shanghua. He said in a low voice: ”if you want to live in Yuzhou, you should remove the hidden danger as soon as possible.”

The flowers on the street were stunned, and their eyes were filled with astonishment.

In the fight just now, although she had seen that the cloaker and the man in black were not accomplices, and had no intention of killing her, she didn't see a bit of friendliness. Why did she suddenly say something?

What is the origin of this cloak man?

Before she could find out what she was thinking, she saw the figure of the cloaker disappeared in front of her eyes. The dark room was quiet again.

Mo Shanghua glanced back at the half open door, but he didn't see the Cape man's half corner.

The ferret, who was supposed to be somewhere else, crawled out from nowhere at this time. There were some scarlet blood stains on the four pure white snow hooves and looked at her with confused eyes.

This ferret was brought out of the palace. It was one of the royal wedding gifts.

The willow eyebrows of the flowers in the street frown lightly. For the time being, they bury what they have just done in the bottom of their heart. They bend down to pick up the ferret, take out the soft gauze handkerchief, and carefully wipe its bloody snow hooves. Their eyes are calm and quiet.

As if wiping is not human blood, but ordinary dirt.

After dealing with the bloodstain on the ferret's claws, Mo Shanghua simply disposes of the body of the man in black, and then directly closes his clothes to sleep, but it's hard to sleep.

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The next day

the maids had prepared their toiletries early and went to the door of Mo Shanghua's room.