The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Dozens of people in black poured out from all directions, slashing towards unsuspecting soldiers and raising a bloody red line ...

"Stop it!" Murong Ye snorted, pulled out his sword at the waist, and stabbed at the people in black ...

Aftermath of the wind, leaves drifting, cold flashes, light and shadow!

The long sword in Murongye's hands, as fast as lightning, brings up a cold and cold Dawson. Wherever the long sword passes, people in black must be injured or fall down, and the thick bloody smell quickly spreads in the air ...

The black people frowned tightly, glanced at the dead and injured companions on the ground, a cold flash of cold light flashed across their eyes, and a large net was scattered with a 'brush', and Murong Ye was viciously covered ...

Murongye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed his sword toward the net. He only heard the sound of "Zheng". The net was intact, but Murongye was numb by the shaking arm, and the long sword in his hand fell. On the ground.

The man in black looked cold, flew forward, and waved his hand to Murongye's back neck.

Murong Ye was covered in a net, trying to rebel before it was too late. His eyes closed and he fainted ...

People in black sighed with relief, looked around for no one, carried Murong Ye, and flew quickly in one direction. The bloody ground behind him, half the body, was dazzling in the sun ...

The breeze blew open the window and made a slight noise. Murong Xue woke up suddenly, and there was a little shock in the dark eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Shaochen sitting beside her looked down at her with a little worry in her obsidian eyes.

The pale golden light shone through the lattice window and shone on the big bed. The warm and warm, faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered around the tip of the nose. Murongxue's high-hanging heart slightly dropped and shook his head gently: "It's okay, I had a nightmare ... ... when is it now? "

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the hourglass on the bedside table and said lightly: "Shen Shi (15 pm to 17 pm) has just passed halfway, would you like to sleep again?"

Song Tian asked them to come back to rest after coming out of the palace. At that time, it was almost four o'clock (from seven to nine in the morning), but it was only four hours ...

"I'm not sleepy, I don't sleep anymore." Murong Xue shook his head, holding the bed with his hands, and sat up slowly!

The misty look saw Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashing a clear smile, and stretched her arms to take her into his arms: "Want to eat?"

Murongxue was powerless, with his head resting on Ouyang Shaochen's chest, and gently shook his head: "I'm not hungry yet ... I always feel that something is going to happen."

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and Ruyu's hand gently handled her soft and smooth green silk.

"I don't know." Murong Xue shook his head: "It was a sudden feeling in my heart that I felt something was going to happen ..."

Ouyang Shaochen smiled softly and was about to comfort her thinking too much, 'Wow!'There was a slight wind breaking sound in the silent air. An unknown object shot into the room and shot towards Murongxue ...

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flicked, his fingers flicked, and an internal force flew out, hitting hard on the unidentified object, only listening to the sound of 'Dang', the unidentified object was shot out, and was deeply nailed into it. On the table next to it, exposed at the rear end, trembling slightly in the sun ...

Murongxue saw this clearly. It was a willow-leaf dart, slender and long, nailed to the tip of the dart in the table, it seemed to bring something ...

"Who?" Xun Feng suddenly appeared, chasing out in the direction of the willow dart.

Ouyang Shaochen's ink eyebrows were raised, and he reached out to pull out the Liuye dart, and saw a small folded paper stick on the dart tip!

Murong Xue took off the note, opened it quickly, and browsed the contents carefully. His cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"What happened?" Shaochen Ouyang asked puzzled.

"My brother was caught." Murong Xue said lowly, his dark eyes flashing darkly.

Ouyang Shaochen took a note and saw that it read: Murong Ye is in our hands. When he was at the time (from 19 to 21 in the evening), he came to Hukouling alone, no guards, no dark guards, Otherwise, Murong Ye died instantly!

Hukouling, as the name suggests, is a place like a tiger's mouth. It is high on all sides and low in the middle. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack: "There is no good intention to meet you."

"I know." Murong Xue nodded. They grabbed Murong Ye and led her to it. Naturally, it was impossible to be kind.

Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Xiaoyao Wangfu has a dark guard who is good at Yi Rong. I will let him be like you, and go to the appointment on your behalf ..."

Murong Ye is the relative brother of her mother-in-law. He will definitely go to the rescue if something happens to her, but her martial arts ... it's too bad to enter Hukouling, which is absolutely dangerous ...

"No." Murongxue shook his head, pointing at the note, saying one word at a time: "It says, I will not be allowed to bring guards or secret guards, so I can see that the man knows me quite well and knows that there is a palace of Xiaoyao around me. Dark Guard, if you let Dark Guard go for me, they will surely find out that my brother will be dead ... "

Ouyang Shaochen Junyi looked slightly gloomy and looked at her condescendingly: "They grabbed your brother, in fact, in order to calculate you, you have no inner strength, even if you are flexible, you can't afford to siege by many people, if you go to the appointment , Not only can't save your brother, but also take your life ... "

"That's not necessarily, even if I don't have the inner strength, they want to kill me, it's not that easy." Murong Xue smiled slightly, mysteriously, strangely.

It seems that Ouyang Shaochen's ink eyebrows picked up. She was familiar with her expression. Every time she showed this look, she said that someone was going to be out of luck: "What the hell are you doing?"

"You will know by then." Murong Xue smiled softly, and the voice mysteriously lowered his voice: "We are so determined, I personally went to Hukouling at the time."

Looking at her gleaming eyes, Ouyang Shaochen sighed softly, and there was a little helplessness shining in the dark eyes.

In the dark night, he stretched out his hands and couldn't see his fingers. Murongxue came to Hukouling in a horse-drawn carriage. He got off the carriage outside Hukouling and glanced at the hourglass in the carriage.

A night wind blew through, bringing a touch of coolness. Murongxue gathered his clothes, carrying a delicate little lantern, and slowly walked into Hukouling.

Quietly around, there was no half figure, only in the middle of Hukouling was a small and large fire, a tall figure wearing a black cloak stood next to the fire, his back to Murong Xue ...

Murongxue stopped three meters away and looked at him coldly: "How about my brother?"

"You dare to come alone for the appointment, the courage is not small!" The man in the cloak snorted slowly, and turned around slowly. He saw his whole body covered in a black cloak, reflecting the dim fire, saying no The spooky and strange ...