The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Beside the rockery, Murong Ye held a long sword and swayed it quickly. The sharp blade reflected a little bit of coldness in the sun, glorious, shining human eyes, sharp sword move, and fierce sword spirit, which was daunting!

He has been sharpened in the barracks for many days. His face is still pure and clean, and he has not been tanned at all. The thick perseverance and concentration between the eyebrows and the eyes are secretly surprised.

When the wrist turned, the sword pointed to the rockery, and only a "bang" sound was heard. The solid rockery was cut off a large piece. In a flash, the rocks were flying and the dust was flying ...

Murong Ye was standing in the smoke and dust, with his sword sharply sheathed, and his jade-like eyes flashed with unprecedented calmness and tenacity!

"Ouyang Shizi, how is my swordsmanship?" Murongye quickly walked out of the smoke and looked at Ouyang Shaochen with a dazzling look, and asked with humility.

"The moves are very skillful, and the movement of swinging the sword is also very standard. However, your sword moves are not fast enough, and the strength is not big enough. You only have to learn 50% of this set of swordsmanship, and the remaining 50% need to be carefully polished. ... "

Ouyang Shaochen's expression lightly commented, swordsmanship is also fractal and soul. Now Murongye has only learned the shape of swordsmanship, but not the soul of swordsmanship!

Murong Ye smiled embarrassedly: "When will I learn the whole set of swordsmanship?"

"When your sword technique is fast, ruthless, and accurate, it's like this ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, the long sword in Murongye's hand immediately reached his hand, and he gently waved it with a fierce sword The air swept through, and a thin slender long flaw appeared on the tall rockery. The rockery trembled gently and fell down, revealing a smooth mirror-like cut. The surroundings were clear and clear. cloud of dust……

Murong Ye's eyes widened in surprise, powerful, powerful, this is called real swordsmanship!He glanced at Shaochen Ouyang, his eyes full of admiration: "Shizi, how did you do it?"

"Focus on the energy and integrate the internal force with the sword, you can do it ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, suddenly thinking that Murong Ye had just learned martial arts, even if he understood what he meant, he didn't know how to do it: "Xun Feng, You teach him ... "

"Yes!" Xun Feng appeared out of thin air, took the sword, and walked to Murong Ye ...

Murongye's eyes lit up. Xunfeng was Ouyang Shaochen's personal dark guard. The martial arts must be very good. With his guidance of his own, his swordsmanship will definitely advance rapidly ...

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, Xun Feng was the Dark Guardian, the swordsmanship he practiced was mainly used to kill people, and was neat, and also suitable for Murongye. After all, he might be on the battlefield after entering the military camp. Self-protection and injury to the enemy in the fight between people ...

"It's not too early, let's go to breakfast!" Qing Yue's voice rang in his ear, and Ouyang Shaochen walked in front of her.

Murong Xue blinked: "Call my brother together!"

"Looking at his flamboyant look, he must have used early meals ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, taking Murong Xue's waist and walking forward slowly.

"But it was just now (7 to 9 in the morning), he flew all the way back from the barracks, it is impossible to use breakfast ..." Murong Xue's eyes were faint.

"He is now full of thoughts on swordsmanship. Even if you ask him to eat, he may not be able to listen in. Let him learn swordsmanship first. If he is hungry, he will definitely order people to cook." Ouyang Shao Chen said softly and led Murong Xue into the Luoxue Pavilion: he didn't want him and Xueer to have another man on the table. Even if that person was Murong Ye, he didn't like it ...

Murong Jian was standing in a hidden corner, looking at the Xun Feng of swordsmanship in detail, and then looking at Murong Ye who listened attentively, a glimmer of cold and dark light flashed through his eyes, and he walked quietly towards the gentle garden

In the tender garden, Murong Rou was covered with a quilt, lying on the bed and sleeping, eyes closed tightly, his face pale and bloodless, the golden silk furnace in the corner was tinged with a faint fragrance, and the room was ascending, but faint About about, you can still smell the bloody smell of Siruo.

Du's sitting in front of the bed, holding a warm damp cotton parcel, gently wiped Murong Rou's pale face, pitying all over, silently sighing.

"Mother!" Anxious cries sounded, and Murong Jian hurriedly came in, his eyes flashing a little dignified, looking at the room maid, the maid stopped talking.

Du Shi waved his hand back to the maid, and the ladies, looked at him lightly: "What happened?"

Murongjian's face was gloomy and he said in a word: "Rouer and Xu Wen have personal feelings, cherish wild seeds, and set fire to murder Song Tianwen. It has spread all over the streets and alleys. Everyone scolds Rouer for not keeping women's ways. shameless……"

Of course, Song Tian asked about stealing an outside room and giving birth to a child, and everyone knew about it, but Rouer was wildly shocked and murdered his relatives. It was too shocking. In contrast, Song Tian asked only a small mistake, and everyone in Beijing thought His current situation, all shook his head and sighed, full of sympathy ...

"I knew it would be like this!" Du's whispered, slapped on the table, and Rouer burned the outer room, the exogenous child, and burned Song Tian again. Of course, Wu'an Houfu would not be willing to give up: "Know Song Tian asked about the injury? "

"Life was saved, but he was severely burned and became an eunuch again. The situation is not very optimistic ..." Murong Jian shook his head and sighed silently.

Du Shiwang glanced at Murong Rou's lifeless face and sighed heavily: "Rouer was seriously injured by Song Tianwen, and the child was also drained. The doctor diagnosed that her uterus was punctured and she could no longer be pregnant. If she did not stab Song Tianwen into Eunuch, the grievance between the two of them is almost even ... "

But Rouer shot fiercely, ruining Song Tianwen's life root, so that he can no longer have children, Song Tianwen is Wu'anhou, and the childless inheritance of the family business is that after the extinction, Rouer and Wu'anhou's enemies become big. By the way, as the mother and elder brother of Rouer, they will naturally endure with Wu'an Houfu ......

"What should we do now?" Du's six gods looked at Murong Jian: she was a man in the house, and she was already old, and she was barely able to deal with the affairs of the house. She just wanted to intervene in things outside, and she couldn't help herself.

Song Tianwen was seriously injured, and Wu'an Hou House ignored them temporarily. When Song Tianwen's injury improved, he would immediately turn his spear.

Song Tianwen became an eunuch, and he must resent Rouer in his heart, and even hated them with them. When he was awake, he would frequently resort to fierce moves and deal with them mercilessly ...

How can he be slain by the second prince of Guohou Mansion!

Murongjian narrowed his eyes slightly and said lowly, "There is only one way to deal with him!"

"What way?" Du Shi looked at him, looking at him expectantly.