The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Of course." Ouyang Shaochen nodded, her eyes deep: she used to see Ye Yichen, frowning straight and frowning. When she saw him today, although she didn't pay much attention to it, she didn't show how annoying ...

Murong Xueliang's bright face was slightly gloomy: "Ye Yichen simply asked me a few questions, and did nothing harmful to me. Isn't it inexplicable for me to speak badly to him? Besides, Ye Yichen once indirectly saved Pass me once ... "

"Yi Yichen saved you? When?" Ouyang Shaochen narrowed his eyes fiercely.

"Just ten years ago, in the imperial palace, I was poisoned by cold ..." Murongxue's eyes were faint: Although she had no impression, there were so many court ladies, eunuchs, and guards in the imperial palace. Save her, Grandpa Jing should not lie on this matter ...

"Yi Yichen said ... Did he save you?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue momentarily, his obsidian eyes deep as a secluded pupil.

"Well." Murongxue nodded. Although the words said to Mr. Jing, Ye Yichen also admitted that it was almost the same as he said ...

The corner of Ouyang Shaochen ’s mouth curled up with a touch of arc, which was extremely shallow, but ridiculed: "If you meet Ye Yichen again in the future, you do n’t have to be polite to him."

"I know." Murong Xue nodded: she has always been alienated at night, alienated, and alienated again, what kind of politeness ...

Quietly looking towards Ouyang Shaochen, I saw his faint look, his face obviously eased, and Murongxue's mouth was bent: "Shizi, it's not too early, I'm back home."

"I send you." Shaochen Ouyang said lightly.

"No, the Zhenguo Palace is not far away from here. I can just go back." Murong Xue said with a smile, turned around, and Youzai walked forward ...

Ouyang Shaochen was bathed in the sun, standing long and standing tall, watching Murong Xue's figure walking away. The obsidian-like eyes were as deep as ink: she even refused to give him away. Was she unaccustomed to him or disliked him? ...

There was an unusual breath in the silent air, and Ouyang Shaochen looked at him: Oops, something happened to Xueer ...

The figure moved like a shock, flying across the air and quickly flying towards the direction where Murongxue disappeared ...

Murongxue slowly walked along the road, looked around casually, and found that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road ...

"Whoosh!" There was a sudden wind breaking sound in the air, almost inaudible, but very familiar.

Murongxue's eyes flicked, and he quickly lowered his body. Yu Jian swept across her shoulders, marking a long, big opening on her shoulders, and her delicate skin was also marked with a long Blood marks ...

A little blood bead oozed out instantly, and the pain was hot. Murong Xuexue narrowed his eyes, coldly looking in the direction of the arrow, and I saw five or six people in black on the high wall at the end of the alley. The men in black in black towels, all bowed and bowed, pointed the sharp arrows at her again ...

"Swoosh!" The sharp feather arrow pierced the sky and shot her mercilessly again ...

Want to kill her?Not so easy!

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and the whole body suddenly became sharper, suddenly pulled out a soft sword around his waist, and rushed towards the arrow ...

'Brushing brush' soft sword quickly swayed, all the feather arrows hit the ground, Murongxue kept walking, leapt to the wall, and came to a black man in a blink of an eye, the soft sword suddenly crossed his hand A long mouth collapsed on the neck and fragile skin, and a thin blood line slowly flowed out, gradually expanding ...

The man in black next to him suddenly widened his eyes and was about to pierce Murongxue with a sword. Murongxue suddenly turned around. The soft sword in his hand pierced mercilessly into the heart of this man in black and blood spewed out. Raise a scarlet blood line ...

"Punch!" The two bodies slammed to the ground, their eyes wide, their eyes gleaming with shock and disbelief ...

Several other men in black woke up like dreams, their eyes flashed, the sword in their hands came out, and they raised a cold, cold awn, and stabted at Murongxue viciously ...

Murongxue smiled coldly, his wrist turned, his long sword swayed, and the point of the sword passed, either to cut the throat, or to pierce the heart, a red blood line splashed in the air, and spattered on the blue-grey tiles, Bright red dazzling ...

The man in black was frightened. Was n’t she the Hou Fu Qianjin, the weak woman who could n’t get out of the door, and the second door did n’t move?How could there be such a high martial art ...

"Shoot!" A fierce murderousness suddenly rose from a short distance. Murong Xue looked sideways. I saw a man in black standing on the opposite high wall, holding a delicate bow and arrow in his hand. The black feather arrow was off the string, and shot at her viciously ...

It turned out that they had ambushed two groups of people. If the first group could not kill her, they attracted her attention and let the second group attack in secret. It was indeed a sinister, cunning trick ...

The black feather arrow was close at hand, Murongxue wanted to avoid it too late. Between the sparkle and the flint, a snow-colored figure fell from the sky, hugged her small waist, hugged her into her arms, flicked her fingers, and flew out with an internal force , Straight hit the feather arrow, only listen to the "bang", the sharp feather arrow instantly turned into powder ......

The pupil of the black man in archery shrank violently, and if he jumped, he would run away. Ouyang Shaochen flicked his finger, and another internal force flew out, shooting the heart of the black man back and forth ...

"Brush!" Xun Feng appeared out of thin air, slashing all the black people next to him in two or three times, the body slammed down to the ground, and the thick bloody smell quickly spread in the air ...

Looking at the dead corpses on the roof, Murong Xue frowned softly: "Why didn't you leave a live mouth?"

"Judging from the fierceness of the men in black, they have received very strict training. Even if they keep alive, they will not confide anything!" Shao Chen Ouyang said lightly, with a deep glance at a man in black: "Check what they can represent on their behalf."

"Yes!" Xun Feng's voice fell down and squatted down to look closely.

Ouyang Shaochen looked down at Murongxue, and a hint of joking flashed in his obsidian-like pupils: "Your enemy's family is really a lot ..."

He and her had just separated for a short while, but she encountered an assassination ...

"I don't want to be assassinated either, but they look at me one by one, what can I do ..." Murong Xue frowned, looking helpless: she never voluntarily provoke anyone, it was they who rejected her Someone blocked the road and sent someone to assassinate her ...

"Then you might guess, who sent these people in black?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue and said lightly.