79: Uninvited Guests (2)

Uninvited Guests (2)

Mo Qing did as he was told. After some thought, he pulled the blanket over Shen Qing. Even at this moment, Mo Qing still did not understand what Shen Miao was trying to do.1

"Miss, now we…" Gu Yu asked tentatively. In this room, probably no one except Shen Miao knew what she wanted to do. Mo Qing thought that Shen Miao was just playing around in a fit of anger, but Jingzhe and Gu Yu could vaguely tell that she was not. Shen Miao was no longer the type to get angry just because the room was not comfortable. Moreover, she carried Shen Miao out in the middle of the night. If it was just for this matter, she would be making a mountain out of a molehill.

"Let's go." Shen Miao glanced at the person on the bed.

"Go?" Gu Yu was stunned. "Where are we going?"

"To my sister's room, of course."

Mo Qing sighed in his heart. She was indeed just angry about not having a good room. He was a little unhappy with Shen Miao. He did not expect that Shen Miao was so vengeful despite looking calm on the surface. Just as he was thinking, his expression suddenly changed and he said in a low voice, "Who is it?"

This time, Gu Yu and Jingzhe panicked.

"Did anyone see you when you came just now?" Shen Miao's expression darkened.

"I'll go out and take a look first." Mo Qing nervously drew the sword. However, just as he walked to the door, he saw a figure flash past the window. Because he did not want to cause a commotion, Mo Qing shouted in a low voice, "Who is it?"

The man in black easily dodged Mo Qing's sword. It was unknown what kind of movement technique he used, but he stepped on the windowsill and flew in like a swallow. As soon as he entered the room, he suddenly turned around. Before Mo Qing could react, the man dodged to the side and easily snatched the sword from Mo Qing's hand. The next moment, the sword was put to Mo Qing's neck.

The sudden change stunned everyone. Shen Miao was also a little surprised. Since Mo Qing's martial arts could get him the position of the commander of the guards, he was naturally not weak. Back then, with his martial arts, he protected Shen Miao in the State of Qin for many years. Now, with just one move, his sword was snatched away by the man in black.

Mo Qing probably did not expect the other party to be so much better than him. He seemed to be ashamed, but he was more worried about Shen Miao's safety. He said, "I have no grudge with you. Why did you do this?"

Apart from the monk, there were only guards of the Shen family in the temple tonight. However, none of the guards of the Shen family had such an advanced movement technique. Mo Qing was surprised. Could there be someone else in the Wolong Temple?

The other party had no intention of letting go. Shen Miao found a lighter and lit the candle that was about to be extinguished.

The man in black did not expect someone to suddenly light up a candle. Without even trying to hide it, he subconsciously revealed a murderous look.

However, when the candle was lit, nothing in the room could be hidden. Under Shen Miao's cold gaze, a trace of surprise flashed across the person's handsome face. Then, he frowned and said coldly, "Shen Miao from the Shen family?"

"Can you let go of my guard?" Shen Miao's voice was colder than the autumn rain outside. "Young Master Xie."

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