Hilarious Fast Transmigration: Young Master is Poisonous

Chapter 52 054: Alternative Assassin (51)

"Wu Nuannuan!"

"puff……"

Looking at the woman gnashing her teeth in front of her, Wu Nuannuan squirted out all the water before swallowing it. She coughed twice and wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips in embarrassment.

"you……"

"Shh...!"

Wu Nuannuan grabbed Fu Xueping, looked out the door, and closed the door like a thief, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning her head to look at the woman with a bad face, Wu Nuannuan immediately smiled, and said a little shyly, "Why are you here, and you didn't say anything in advance, don't you know that you are a wanted criminal now?"

Fu Xueping's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. What is a wanted criminal, but there are more people looking for her, okay?

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and the memories of these ten years were simply a nightmare for Fu Xueping. If it was a mistake for her to challenge Wu Nuannuan, then it was a big mistake for her to chase Wu Nuannuan and bang her head!
Once she wakes up from the dream, thinking about her impulsive behavior, and thinking about the life she has been deceived for the past ten years, Fu Xueping wants to die, but she can't!

Only those who have stayed in the Space-Time Academy will understand that it is easy to die, but how difficult it is to live!

Fu Xueping pursed her lips and suddenly said: "Thank you."

"Huh?" Wu Nuannuan was in shock, suspecting that she was hallucinating.

Thank her for taking care of her over the past ten years, thank her for pulling her back to the edge of reason in time, and thank her for not giving up on her in the end!

"Hey, be polite." Wu Nuannuan rubbed her nose, squinted her eyes and smiled.

I thought I was here to settle accounts with her, but it wasn't, it's so great!

After thanking, Fu Xueping turned around and left, waving her sleeves without taking away a cloud, Wu Nuannuan looked confused, wondering if she had drunk too much again, otherwise why did she see a resolute look on Fu Xueping's face? .

At this time, Hengyu should really see it, this is the expression of confessing the funeral!

Wait... what happens next!
No!
Wu Nuannuan rushed out immediately, but Fu Xueping was nowhere to be seen. She said "Ouch" without daring to delay, and immediately ran to the palace. I don't know if it was her own illusion, but she somehow felt that there were so few guards at the city gate today.

Walking along the nearest road to the palace, there was no one on the road, until at a corner, Wu Nuannuan finally saw the person's... dead body!
Nima, is there a palace change?

She stepped up and walked inside, the deeper the body, the more corpses, palace maids, eunuchs, soldiers...even empresses in the harem, this is already the rhythm of massacres, right?
Wu Nuannuan almost wondered if she had gone to the wrong set, until she heard smirking laughter and looked up to meet soldiers in strange costumes, then she realized that reality is obviously more difficult than palace changes.

"Brother, there is another one here!"

"This woman is so beautiful, you all don't move, let the eldest brother come!"

"hey-hey……"

Wu Nuannuan ran away without saying a word. She came out in a hurry, without any deadly weapons, and she was hard to beat with two fists, let alone a group of people.

When it comes to fighting, she has no ability, but when it comes to escaping, if she dares to be second, no one dares to be first. She quickly left the people behind, and Wu Nuannuan headed south to Chengyun's residence.

The battle situation here is even more tragic, but fortunately there are imperial guards protecting the enemy. The enemy's death rate is much higher than that of our army. Wu Nuannuan is happy but also a little regretful. If Nan Chengyun died like this, she would be relieved. .

Passing through the chaotic battlefield and hiding in a secluded place, Wu Nuannuan raised her eyes and saw Fu Xueping stabbing Nan Chengyun's chest with his sword.

Wu Nuannuan's eyes widened in an instant, watching the sword blade in slow motion, stabbing into the chest bit by bit, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and finally stopped moving, the hanging blade was dripping with blood drops.

Wu Nuannuan: ...

What the hell!

(End of this chapter)