Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1024 - 1023: Tell the Mistress, the Master is Her

Wen Ni had managed to rush out of Xuan’s Prince Residence, but she still couldn’t break free from the circle of Shadow Guards.

She had underestimated the Master’s strength and, at the sa ti, overestimated Yexuan’s loyalty to Beiming.

Otherwise, with such a commotion stirred up at Xuan’s Prince Residence, it was apparent that the Master, clearly a threat to the Beiming Imperial Family, had beco like half the owner of Xuan’s Prince Residence.

Why didn’t Yexuan try to stop it, not even a little bit?

What exactly was Yexuan doing now?

The Master secretly ordered his n to poison Prince Xiaoyao, and he let it happen?

How much of their brotherhood remained now?

After being forced back into the fray by the Shadow Guards once again, Wen Ni soon heard the voice of a young woman ringing out in mid-air.

"Wasn’t Murong Yu also a master of poison in her day?"

The woman let out a light laugh, clearly contemptuous, "Having been by her side for so many years, haven’t you also learned many tricks of poisoning? Ordinary poisons no longer have any effect on you, do they?"

The woman’s voice suddenly intensified, "Would you like to try and see if you can withstand my poison?"

Wen Ni felt a sudden heat before her eyes.

It was as if the whole world had instantly beco fiery hot.

The drowsy night transford into a crimson expanse.

Her heart sank, and she imdiately retreated quickly.

But the Shadow Guards behind her simultaneously unsheathed their swords, forcing her back again.

With this push back, there was no way out anymore.

Wen Ni felt as if everything around her had completely changed.

She could no longer see the surroundings clearly, only feeling as if she were engulfed in a sea of fire; soon, the blaze reached her feet, instantly engulfing her whole body.

"Ah..." Wen Ni let out a scream of agony, nearly collapsing into the sea of flas.

Suddenly, a long whip ca sweeping over, coiling around Wen Ni’s arm,

The person yanked fiercely, pulling her out of the flas.

"Ugh..." Wen Ni bit down hard on her teeth, and the fire that filled her vision finally disappeared, but she had been poisoned.

"Is it you?" Wen Ni couldn’t believe her eyes, why... was it her?

Suddenly, she understood, her emotions becoming complex and sorrowful.

"Do you think... the person who poisoned Prince Xiaoyao in secret was ?"

"I’m sorry." Long Xinghe now saw clearly that her two attempts to approach the Master were only to get close to him and find an opportunity to assassinate him.

She had co prepared to die, all to remove this Master who wanted to harm Wuya.

And Long Xinghe, ever since he saw her sneaking off to find the Master the last ti, had been suspicious of her.

Wen Ni felt a bittersweet pain but also a bit of relief.

"With you by the Prince’s side, I... feel reassured. From now on, the Prince... I leave him in your hands."

A rush of blood surged to her heart, and Wen Ni opened her mouth, imdiately spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"You’ve been poisoned with a deadly toxin!" Long Xinghe was holding her with one hand, while the other wielded an unidentified weapon.

The Whirlwind Gun!

This was the weapon she had made for Chu Qianli, but since Chu Qianli deed her Martial Arts not good enough, it was left for her own protection.

However, the number of Shadow Guards surrounding them was growing.

The Whirlwind Gun was effective in one-on-one combat, but facing so many guards, it likely wouldn’t suffice.

Wen Ni spat out another mouthful of black blood, gently pushing on Long Xinghe’s arm, "The woman in the tree... she’s a master of poison, don’t... let her get close."

As she spoke, she coughed up two fresh gouts of blood.

Her voice was also becoming increasingly hoarse, "I... can’t make it. I’ll cover for you in a mont... you... hurry back and tell... Master Murong Yu, their Master... the Master is..."