Ouyang Shaochen's eyes fell, and she reached out and grabbed her wrist: "You have no inner strength and won't win me."

The warm wrist in his palm was warm and soft, and he could still feel the softness and elasticity of her delicate skin through layers of clothes, and suddenly he was reluctant to let go.

Ouyang Shaochen has great martial arts and deep internal force, but she has been ill for many years, and her body won weakly. Of course she cannot win him. She attacked him not to compete with him, but to escape.

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a weird smile, his slender arms suddenly turned out of an incredible arc, cleverly freed from Ouyang Shaochen's clamping, kicked the gravel on the ground and hit him.

She turned around and hurried forward without looking back: Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts were extremely high, and she could not afford it with her current strength, but she could hide it!

Ouyang Shaochen leaned sideways to avoid the gravel, watching her leap into the grass, and gradually slender figure running away, he did not catch up, so he stood on the spot, standing on his shoulders, snow-colored clothes embroidered with silver thread fluttering in the wind It made him elegant and precious, gorgeous and unique.

She knew that her martial arts were inferior to him, and if she continued to delay it, it would be very unfavorable to her, so she made a surprise move, escaped unexpectedly, so clever, and so responsive.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were filled with an imperceptible smile, a flash of light suddenly flashed between the gravel, his eyes were fixed, Shi Shiran stepped forward, picked it up, it was actually crystal clear The white jade hairpin, the delicate and elegant carving of the rose flower on the hairpin, but wonderful, seems to still carry the light lotus fragrance unique to her.

A stream of light flashed through Ouyang Shaochen's dark-eyed pupils, and a few invisible smiles curled at the corners of his mouth: Murong Xue, we will meet again soon!

Murongxue hurried all the way after leaving the cliff, until his body was almost exhausted, and his forehead was covered with sweat beads, he stopped, looked back at the road, empty, and quiet around, except for her half of the figure , She let out a long sigh of relief: Ouyang Shaochen didn't chase it.

When the whole body was relaxed, she felt the pain in her left arm, pulled up her sleeves, and saw the place where Ouyang Shaochen had captured, clearly showing five black fingerprints, she was beautiful and small His face darkened instantly, and he gritted his teeth: Ouyang Shaochen!

"Sister!" The call for surprise sounded, Murong Xue put down her sleeves, and looked around. I saw Murong Ye running hurriedly, looking up and down at her, and her jade-like eyes were full of worry. :"How are you?"

"I'm fine!" Murong Xue said with a smile.

Murongye frowned, but the younger sister insisted on not being a side concubine, disregarding the meaning of Ye Yichen. After catching up with her younger sister, he would definitely teach his younger sister hard, how could the younger sister be fine ...

"Ye Yichen ... uh ... What about Ye Yichen?" Murong Ye glanced back and forth several times, left and right, and did not see Ye Yichen's figure, so he could not help asking!

Although the younger sister ran a few tens of meters away first, but she didn't understand light skills, Ye Yichen must have caught up with her. Why didn't she stay with her?

"Go to the mountain stream!" Murongxue said Yun Danfeng was light.

"Ah!" Murong Ye's eyes widened in surprise, how could someone as strong as Ye Yichen's martial arts fall into the mountain stream?

"You hit the prince into the mountain stream!" With a cold questioning voice, a Tsing Yi man strode over, the sharp and cold flashes in his eyes, and wished she could be executed late!

Ten Jing Wangfu guards were divided into two teams behind him, lined up one after another, the bloody gas emanating from the bones was daunting!

Murong Xue glanced casually at the man. There was this man in the memory of the original owner. She met Ye Yichen only a few times, and they all followed Ye Yichen: "You call Xu Tianyou, Master Xu, Please open your eyes and see clearly, I am just a weak woman with no power of chickens, can you hit the famous warlord of your house into the mountain stream? "

Xu Tianyouli narrowed her eyes, carefully inspected Murong Xue, and saw that she was slender, as if the wind would blow down, a pair of catkins slender as jade, no trace of martial arts, and her beautiful small face was very pale. The skin color of people who are sick and have been bedridden for a long time!

If such a weak person really thought of Jing Jing, he would have been pinned to death by Jing Wang, and he would never stand here intact: "How did the prince fall into the mountain stream?"

"I was careless and fell into the accident!" Murongxue's cold voice revealed an undisguised schadenfreude: Although Ouyang Shaochen attacked Ye Yichen with pawns, the real reason for Ye Yichen's fall was to avoid the chess pieces, no Be careful to drop the mountain stream, she is not lying.

"This is impossible!" Xu Tianyou vetoed sharply, and her eyes were angry and she was about to breathe fire: "Why is the prince martial arts strong, how can he fail ..."

Murongxue sneered contemptuously: "Your prince is only known as the God of War by the world, but it is not a real god. He faded his shining armor. He is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood. Others can accidentally fall and fall down the mountain stream. Why not?"

Xu Tianyou choked, except for martial arts, talent, identity, status, Jing Jing is indeed the same as ordinary people: "But ..."

Murongxue interrupted him with a wave of his hand and looked at him lightly: "Princess Xu has time here to argue with me about the cause of the fall of Ye Yichen. It would be better to take someone to the mountain stream to look for it carefully. If you are lucky, maybe you can Find the body of Ye Yichen, if you are out of luck ... alas ... "

Xu Tianyou's face was almost black and he was about to drip ink, looking at her coldly: "You just hope that King Jing will die?"

"I do n’t care about the life and death of Ye Yichen. I see that the cliff is so high and the water is so fast. The possibility of Ye Yichen ’s survival is very small. I say hello to you, so that you are mentally prepared. When you find the body, Not panic-stricken, sobbing and weeping. "Murong Xue said casually.

Obviously caring about thoughtful words, I heard Xu Tianyou's ears, but he was cursing in disguise. Ye Yichen didn't die. His face was somber and terrible, and he stared at Murong Xue. , Lord Ye will definitely be lucky! "

Murongxue did not take it for granted: "Life and death are life and wealth are in the sky. You and I are not Lord Yan. Ye Yichen's life and death, who is right!"

"You!" Xu Tianyou choked, he saw that Murongxue was full of joy and looking forward to the death of King Jing in the mountain stream, every sentence was cursing King Ye, and then he would be mad at her!

"Farewell!" Xu Tianyou shrugged off his sleeves and strode toward the cliff without looking back, followed by the guards of Jingwang Mansion.

"Do not send!" Murong Xue responded casually.

Watching Xu Tianyou go a few people away, Murong Ye looked at Murong Xue, his jade-like eyes flashed a rare dignity: "Sister, Ye Yichen is not really you who hit the mountain stream?"

"Of course not!" Murong Xue denied that what she did, she admitted that she didn't do it, and she wouldn't take it on herself.

Murong Ye's Gao Xuan's heart was instantly lowered, but his brow furrowed tighter: "In case Yi Yi died at night ..."

"If you die, chant, what can you worry about?" Murong Xue disagreed: If Ye Yichen didn't chase her to the cliff, didn't rely on martial arts, and had deep internal force, how could she provoke Ouyang Shaochen, was beaten off the cliff?Even if he is really dead, that's why he blamed himself and suffered.

Murong Ye sighed heavily: "You have a marriage contract with Ye Yichen. If Ye Yichen dies, others will call you a husband."

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows: "I have proposed to Ye Yichen to retire. His current concubine is Princess Mobei Qin Yuyan. Even if Ye Yichen is dead, Qin Yuyan should win him."

Murong Ye shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness: "Your marriage agreement with Ye Yichen has not been dissolved, and Qin Yuyan and his marriage have not been publicly announced. Ye Yichen is dead, and it is you who is the husband!

"Yi Yichen has fallen into the mountain stream. We can't control his life and death. Don't think so much. It's not too late. Let's go back to the house!" Murong Xue said with a smile, his eyes flashing darkly: Kbukov didn't care at all. Her top priority was that she wanted to return to Beijing with great fanfare. No matter whether Ye Yichen was alive or dead, she would give him an unexpected 'big gift'!