The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 392: Perfect Cooperation 3: The Thief Who Lures the Tiger Away from the Mountain 1

The originally steaming hot dinner table suddenly changed its atmosphere. Xue'er looked at Ling Chujun with a worried look on her face:

"Did something happen to Chu Jun? I hope nothing happens to you. My second brother is very skilled in martial arts. You are safest by his side."

When Ling Chujun saw that Die'er cared about him so much, the suspicion that flashed through his mind about Die'er was instantly dispelled.

Maybe this is just a coincidence?

Maybe those people had planned it long ago and it had nothing to do with Dier.

Because Ling Chujun saw love and care in Die'er's eyes, which was something he had never received in all these years, and he never expected to get it.

Ever since his mother died in that fire, his heart has been dead...

So Ling Chujun held Xue'er's hand and suddenly said to her affectionately:

"Die'er, it's okay. There are just a few petty thieves in the palace. They will be caught soon."

Xue'er pretended to be relieved:

"That's good, that's good, then you can let your men do it."

Xue'er's small jade hand also increased its strength and held Ling Chujun's hand, looking as if she was afraid that something might happen to Ling Chujun and didn't want him to leave.

Ling Chujun's slightly unstable mind was calmed down by Xue'er's gentle squeeze.

So the two of them smiled at each other, and at this moment, the secret guard just now flashed in front of Ling Chujun in panic.

Seeing his nervous expression, Ling Chujun frowned and whispered to the secret guard. The secret guard said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Master, the treasure house has been stolen!"

With just a few simple words, Ling Chujun stood up with a shudder. The murderous aura instantly spread within a four-mile radius, and Xue'er shuddered with fear!

He looked at Ling Chujun in horror, at that murderous and ruthless face.

Nangong Feixue and Ling Aoxue also pretended to be very concerned, wondering what had happened, and looked at Ling Chujun.

Ling Chujun suppressed his inner anger. He actually stole things and came to his Prince Mu's mansion. He wanted to see who was tired of living. He only said one word:

"Walk."

Then he and the secret guard disappeared in front of the huge dining table like a gust of wind.

As soon as Ling Chujun entered the treasury, he saw that all the gold and silver treasures in the treasure chests had disappeared and turned into piles of stones. His anger instantly erupted:

"Don't leave any one alive, kill them all!"

"Yes."

A group of men in black brocade clothes listened to the iron-blooded orders and responded with iron-blooded "yes" loudly. Even Xue'er and the other two who were sitting in the dining room and having dinner heard the word clearly.

At this time, the secret guard who came to report the situation to Ling Chujun said with a frown:

"At first I thought it was just the lock that was broken, but then I took a closer look and saw that the thousand-year-old black iron lock was not locked properly. How could a servant make such a mistake?"

"When I went in, I saw nothing wrong. But just as I was about to leave, I saw a stone on the ground. I felt something was wrong. I opened the treasure chest and found it was full of stones. The gold and silver were gone."

The secret guard spoke the truth as if he was ready to die, and he bent over there, motionless, as if he was waiting for death.

Ling Chujun, with his back to the secret guard, did not turn around or say a word, but after listening to the secret guard's report.