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Beautiful Shura

This is a world where magic and magic coexist, and it is a world full of legends. People say that the sixth prince of the current dynasty is highly favored by the emperor. Some say that the sixth prince has an ordinary appearance, while others say that the sixth prince is extremely mediocre. Some say that the sixth prince has a fairy like appearance, while others say that he is unparalleled and talented. Some also say There are many legends, but no one knows that the Sixth Prince they are talking about is her, not him! Huangfu Qingmo (Ji Hao) is a top-level female assassin who always smiles when killing. The story begins after Ji Hao's journey

Beeber167 · Fantasía
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112 Chs

Chapter 1 start

 January 1, 2010 A.D., Sunny

 It was snowing heavily on this day, the white snow seemed to cover the earth with a thick layer of cotton.

 Ji Hao is an ordinary-looking woman, but if you underestimate her because of her ordinary looks, you will pay the most painful price.

 She is one of the world's top female killers, an ordinary-looking killer with a gentle smile on her face, she has a habit that is not very good but not bad either, that is, after it has snowed on that day, she always likes to go skiing alone on the ice, the feeling of that wind caressing over her long hair makes her forget the usual bloodshed on rare occasions.

 This day the weather was sunny, and Ji Hao went to the lake to ski as usual, today Ji Hao was especially happy because she could soon get rid of her current life, although she didn't hate the life of an assassin, she hated that every day she had to take on a mission and then complete the mission and then continue to take on a mission and then complete it again, this kind of cycle of life made her feel uninterested.

 And her way to please this kind of life is of course not to please this dark organization, this is a person who knows, this kind of killer organization will never allow anyone to leave the organization alive, so she said please this kind of life is just that she will challenge the leader of the organization tonight, as long as she succeeds in killing that leader, she can become the new leader so that she can not have to take on the mission again, and she can also go to find her excitement.

 Night falls, Ji Hao prepared all the things on countless pieces of paper, paper may not be lethal for many people, but for Ji Hao paper is her best weapon, because this is her ability - to manipulate paper.

 That's right, Ji Hao's supernatural ability is paper control, all the paper in this world can be turned into a killing weapon in her hands, even if the softest tissue paper is the same.

 And the money in the world is also her weapon ...

 Ji Hao took enough paper with him before heading towards the chief's residence.

 At first, everything went well, but when Ji Hao arrived at the leader's bedroom, something changed ...

 Originally, Ji Hao just needed to defeat the leader and kill her, Ji Hao would be successful.

 It's just that an old Chinese is saying that the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow sparrow is at the back, so when Ji Hao had managed to finish off her leader and thought that he could relax, a violent gunshot ended Ji Hao's short-lived bang.

 Before being plunged into complete darkness, Ji Hao thought 'Grandma, the first time I relaxed resulted in my life being cut short! Is this what God likes to joke with people too?'

 When Ji Hao woke up again, she felt not that light and airy feeling of her soul body drifting as she had imagined, but a sharp pain, fortunately, Ji Hao had been a top assassin after all, so that bit of pain tolerance was still there.

 So after Ji Hao had adapted to the pain in her body, she opened her eyes, only what came into her eyes was not the white sheets she remembered, although she had never had the experience of seeing white sheets as soon as she opened her eyes. Nor was it the black color she remembered, she always went home whenever she was injured and then treated her wounds herself, while her room was dominated by black.

 Into the eyes is a furnished with ancient furniture with four sides of wind leakage the room, asks why Ji Hao knows there are four sides of wind leakage, is because although Ji Hao lying in bed, that whistling sound of the wind she is still listening to the very real.

 Then a gurgling sound rang out, accompanied by a burst of extreme hunger, and a feeling of weakness. Ji Hao tried to get up, but once again realized something was wrong, why were her hands and feet shortened?

 'These are my hands?' Ji Hao looked skeptically at the hand in front of her, thin with only the skeleton and blood vessels tightly wrapped by the skin, while based on visual inspection, the length of this hand was estimated to be only one-third the length of her previous hand.

 ''I was only injured, how did my hand shorten so much? And it's also so weak?'' Ji Hao's heart was full of doubts, but the persistent protests of her stomach let her know that if she continued to think about it, she would be the first assassin to be starved to death without any restraints!

 Preparing to get out of bed, Ji Hao once again discovered one more thing, and that was that not only had her hands shrunk, but even her feet and body had shrunk, which meant that her entire body had now shrunk!

 Ji Hao suddenly had an unsettling premonition, 'I hope things won't be the way I think they are!'

 Ji Hao seriously searched inside the room, hoping to find the things she needed earlier inside the room, the bronze mirror and food.

 Just after moving around the room, she only saw a corpse that was about to decompose, and the rest of it was nowhere to be seen.

 Just such a result made Ji Hao a little speechless, ''It seems that there will be no food inside this room, just don't know if this body will be able to hold out to find something to eat.''

 With this in mind Ji Hao walked outside, the weather outside the room made Ji Hao want to curse.

 Although in the past Ji Hao loved winter, because then she could skate, now she hates winter, the feeling of hunger and cold after the age of twelve she thought that she would never feel it again, but the result did not think that today but once again enjoys this feeling.

 The result is that Ji Hao, after leaving the room, fainted in the snow in no time ...

 The snow was slowly falling, covering and burying Ji Hao's body bit by bit.

 Just when the last bit of hair color will also be covered by the snow, a person out of boredom and wandering around, finds that the white snow has a little bit of miscellaneous colors, perhaps because it is too boring, so the curiosity in her heart of a hundred years of rare opinion suddenly ran out.

 Just like this Ji Hao was saved.

 When Ji Hao woke up again, the reason was still being starved to wake up.

 After waking up Ji Hao's eyes are in a strange bright yellow, unfamiliar environment so Ji Hao is quickly alert, and not far away from someone, that is, her curiosity and rare goodwill, saved Ji Hao's man, interestingly looking at Ji Hao's reaction.

 Curious about Ji Hao's almost instinctive behavior, he also found a reason for his soon-to-be-regretful heart to leave behind this 'thing' that had been picked up by a rare kindness.

 "Why, can you come to any conclusion after observing for half a day?" Huangfu Liuyun looked at Ji Hao curiously, waiting for her answer.

 However, Huangfu Liuyun's sudden outburst made Ji Hao, who was caught up in our thoughts, all of a sudden jump up from the bed like a cat with fried fur, only Ji Hao's weak body made her original sharp movements turn into a slow-motion replay, and it was still the kind of slow motion replay that went off the rails.

Ji Hao furrowed her brows in chagrin, her eyes staring straight at the man, who had let out a cold laugh because of her actions.

 Seeing that Ji Hao was not prepared to answer this question of hers, Huangfu Liuyun changed to another question.

 "What is your name? How did you end up in the Cold Palace?" Huangfu Liuyun asked this with a hidden murderous aura in her tone, carrying a threatening undertone.

 Ji Hao had a still cold face, and originally looked at the eyes passed away and turned to her, eyes inadvertently saw them sitting on the exquisite pastries, has been hungry for a long time the stomach dutifully issued a "gurgle" sound, reminding her master, it is time to eat.

 Ji Hao's silence made Huangfu Liuyun seem a little annoyed, but hearing that slight gurgling sound made Huangfu Liuyun think of her changed movements just now.

 Slowly, he marched to the side of the bed.