The silver-faced man's gaze was stern, and he waved his sword to Xunfeng, without marks. The long sword in his hand hit against the invisible internal force. He only heard a loud noise of "bang". The internal force passed the long sword's block and brushed. The brush hit the silver-faced man and swept a blood stain!
His royal blue robe was torn and ragged, blood spilled over the wound and his clothes were stained red.
The silver-faced man Jianmei raised his eyebrows and sharply glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, and landed on Murong Xue: "There will be a period in the future!"
He flipped his wrist and a white ball flew out, exploded with a thud, and the thick white smoke filled his sight ...
After the smoke had cleared, only the Xiaoyao Wangfu dark guard on the ground and the bodies of the six guards disappeared from the silver-faced man ...
Xun Feng, with no trace of eyes, must catch up.
Ouyang Shaochen said indifferently: "No need to chase, he has gone away ... cough cough cough ..."
"Shizi!" Murong Xue was shocked and quickly reached out, patting Ouyang Shaochen's back gently.
"I'm fine." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking down at Murong Xue, only to see her pale, her eyes dark, and her looks pretty good ...
Wuhen carefully inspected the body of the guard, and came forward, said lowly: "Shizi, the dead guard is from Xiliang Kingdom ..."
"Xilang Kingdom?" Shaochen Ouyang stared: How come people from Xiliang Kingdom come to Qingyan ...
"Cher, do you know why they caught you?"
Murongxue's eyes flashed unnaturally: "The silver-faced man said that he would sell me to Turk ..."
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was horrible and gloomy for a moment. He suddenly waved a hand and only listened to the "bang" sound. The bodies of the six guards were all beaten with blood and flesh, and the thick bloody smell quickly spread in the air ... …
Wu Han's mouth twitched, and what Shizi cares most about is Miss Murong. These Xiliangs, even wanting to sell her to a barbaric Turk, don't blame Shizi for getting angry: "Shizi, do you want to report to the official?"
"No need, clean up the traces, don't let anyone discover." Ouyang Shaochen coldly ordered.
"Yes!" No trace of Shen Sheng responded.
"Let's go." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, clutching Murong Xue's shoulder, and slowly walked out.
Walking out of the courtyard, Murongxue found that this is a very remote but secluded house near the city, surrounded by flowers, grass and trees, which almost covered the house. If you do n’t look closely, you ca n’t find it. house.
The man chose this as a foothold, but it is smart!
The carriage of Xiaoyao Wangfu was just opposite. Murong Xue lightly supported Ouyang Shaochen on the carriage. Just sitting in the carriage, Ouyang Shaochen had coughed violently, coughing, and his lips were all white, and the snow-colored coat was dizzy Dye a bright red plum ...
"Shizi, your wound is cracked!" Murong Xue was startled and hurriedly untied his clothes and bandaged cotton cloth, only to see that he had scabbed the wound, spilling a ray of blood ...
"The injury is so serious, why do you still use light skills, martial arts?" Murong Xue blamed angrily, quickly took out the wound medicine, and carefully stopped bleeding for him ...
Ouyang Shaochen looked at her anxiously, worried eyes, and then looked at the wounds that were constantly bleeding on his chest. The corner of his mouth was slightly bent, seriously hurt?He didn't think: "It's just a minor injury, it won't hinder you, don't worry!"
The wounds were all cracked, and they were called minor injuries!
Murongxue's heart was smeared, and the action of applying the drug felt two points heavier, and Oumyang Shaochen deliberately lowered his ears in his ear ...
Murong Xue stared at him fiercely: "It hurts like this, can't be called a small injury ..."
Ouyang Shaochen smiled softly: "Fortunately!"
Murong Xue: "..."
Ouyang Shaochen's ability to endure is really comparable.
Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: "Xue'er, I just want to find you early and not let you suffer." Qing Yue's voice revealed a little sincerity.
"I know!" Murong Xue nodded, and there was a little water glowing in the dark eyes: "In this world, you are the best person to me."
"Really? Then do you want to agree with your body?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, the light in the obsidian eyes flashed.
"I'm serious." Murong Xuemei's face was slightly dark and slightly dark, and he gave a suffocating light blow to his arm. The wound moved slightly, and Ouyang Shaochen coughed a few times.
"How are you?" Murong Xue asked anxiously, worried.
"It's okay!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, with a smile that was hard to detect.
"There is still a long distance away from the Wang Mansion. Let's take a rest first. I will call you at the Mansion." Murong Xue said softly, carefully wounded Ouyang Shaochen's wound and gently supported him on the blanket.
Shaochen Ouyang grabbed Murongxue's small hand and took her in her arms. Her chin rested lightly on her hair and said lightly, "Come and rest with me."
A touch of black bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, Murong Xue felt inexplicably feeling at ease, and when he turned to the words of rejection, he turned a circle and changed the content: "Good!"
The carriage drove fast on the flat official road, and the gusty wind blew the curtains.
Ye Yichen stood on a tall tree not far away, looked at the car through the slightly opened curtain, and the two people snuggled together tightly, a cold flash of light flashed under his eyes, hands under his sleeve, Hold it tight ...
After Murongxue disappeared, he was looking for it, and found the house, but it was Ouyang Shaochen who rescued her ...
"Yangye!" A familiar male voice came into his ears, Ye Yichen looked up and saw Xu Tianyou, said lightly: "What's the matter?"
"Master, do you really like Murong Xue?" Xu Tianyou's eyes flashed with a little surprise: he had known Ye Yichen for many years, and had never seen him so hurriedly took the Jingwang Mansion secret guards here and arrived At the moment, I saw Ouyang Shaochen and Murongxue walking out of the other courtyard, holding each other.
The posture of the two was a little intimate. Grandpa Jing looked at it, and his face was irritated, thinking that he was emotional to Murong Xue.
"What's wrong?" Ye Yichen asked coldly.
Xu Tianyou smiled: "It's not impossible, but just a little surprised." A few months ago, Wang Ye was disgusted by Murong Xue. Unexpectedly, in a flash, she fell in love with her again.
"If Murong Xue can also like the prince again, it is a good thing for the prince."
Ye Yichen looked at the wagon that was running away, and his eyes were deep: "Murongxue's heart has reached Ouyang Shaochen. It's not that easy to make her change her mind."
Xu Tianyou smiled and smiled: "It's artificial, the prince hasn't tried it, how do you know that Murong Xue will not change his mind."