Could it be that these assassins in black are related to Sima Qing?

Wrong! Wrong! I shook my head like a wave drum and quickly shook off the idea that the assassin was related to Sima Qing. The two of them are brothers!

Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It must have been a temporary mistake!

After an unknown amount of time, the girl who fell on the floor finally came to her senses. She rubbed her eyes and saw the scene around her. She was like a fish jumping out of the water to breathe fresh air on a hot and rainy day. She jumped and screamed: "Hey!

Hey! Hey! I'm back! I'm finally back!"

"Huxiang?" A cold voice sounded in the room, coming from the cellar: "Why are you here?" [

The girl known as Hu Xiang shook her head vigorously, and the plum blossom headdress swayed with her movements, and the light shone: "I, I came to see if Brother Yang... received the gift from me..."

Hu Xiang glanced at Sima Yang quickly, and then lowered her head quickly. Her face was covered with a shy blush, which went all the way to the roots of her ears. She bit her lower lip uncomfortably, and twisted her hands without knowing where to put them.

Yes, I grabbed my clothes and twisted them...
Chapter completed!