The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No." He only saw that the man's coat of arms flashed outside the window, and disappeared without a trace.

Murongxue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and Ouyang Shaochen didn't see which direction the man ran. It seemed: "The man didn't escape with light work."

Muriu Fengli narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Have you heard of Fusang's escape technique?" When people shrank into the land, they disappeared without a trace. People with good eyesight might not be able to tell which one they fled. direction.

Muriu Feng nodded, knowing: "The Ninja of Fuso is the most cunning ... how did the thing you want relate to the Fuso people?"

"I don't know." Murong Xue shook his head. Murong Yue's death was a fan. The person who killed him was even a fan. She hasn't been able to see through this fan so far ...

Suddenly he saw a deep red in the corner of his eyes, and Murong Xue looked intently, and saw a small amount of deep red soil falling on the yellow ground, which was very conspicuous.

Murongxue squatted down, picked up the handful of soil, and twisted it lightly. I saw that the dark red soil was sticky, very wet, and it could be seen that soon after leaving the soil: "This red soil fell from the foot of the escaped Right! "

Mu Liufeng looked at the wide-open window: "From an angle, the red clay was indeed left by that man ..." Before the man came here, he had been to the place where there was red clay. The deep red soil was not in Qingyan Capital See more ...

Murongxue looked at the red earth and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where has I seen this dark red soil ..."

"The host of Xiangguo Temple likes camellia, so he deliberately brought some dark red soil from Yunnan and planted camellia exclusively." Ouyang Shaochen said suddenly.

Murongxue's eyes flashed, Camellia?Isn't that where Du Shi touched her porcelain?Although she walked hurriedly at the time, the large camellia was displayed in the wind, and the fragrance was so scented that she could not ignore it. This deep red soil was brought from there ...

Just now when it was time to burn incense and worship Buddha, almost all the pilgrims were in the hall. Only Du Shi walked in the garden, leaving this red clay, it must be Du Shi's people.

It seems that Du's trouble with her is to delay her time, so that someone can take the first thing in the dark room of the master's room. It is really a cunning old goddess.

Mu Liufeng touched his chin: "Your step-grandmother they are the enemy you are looking for ..."

"It should not be." Murong Xue shook his head: Du Rong trusts Murongjian and Du's family most. With their own skills, they can't kill Murong Yue at all, nor can they train those powerful black men in the Daxiong Palace to kill Murong Yue. There are other people, Du Shi they steal things, must have their own purpose: "Where is Du Shi now?"

"It's time to go back to the house." Mu Liufeng said indifferently, Du's anger was insulting, he needed healing, and even needed rest. Xiangguo Temple, where pilgrims gathered, was not a good place for healing and recuperation: "Do you want to grab that thing back? "

"Don't snatch." Murong Xue shook her head: she didn't know who the thing was in her hand, or where they put it, and if she hurriedly went to search, it might strike a snake, if Du Shi, Murong Jian was in a sigh of relief. , Ruin things, things are not good ...

"Then what are you going to do?" Muriu Feng looked at Murong Xue with glaring eyes.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Let Yingwei go to monitor Du Shi, Murong Yue, and Du family, detect the whereabouts of that thing, and then wait for the opportunity to spy on what they intended ..."

Du Shi and Murong Jian are all unprofitable people, and they must have an extraordinary purpose to grab that thing ...

The night was as cold as water, and everything in the world fell into a deep sleep. A dark blue figure suddenly jumped out of a mansion and flew away into the distance.

Xu Yu, the man came to a clearing, a tall figure wearing a cloak and a hood was standing on the clearing, his back to him.

"You came very early." The corner of the man's mouth bent, and fell lightly to the ground. Qing Jun's face and sharp eye pupil were Murong Jian.

"What's the matter with me?" The cloak man stood still, his voice cold.

Murong Jian didn't mind either, he smiled: "It's very simple, I want to be a military assistant of the Ministry of Defense ..."

The man in the cloak turned around, his sharp eyes were like arrows, and he shot at Murong Jian: "It's up to you?"

"It's just me!" Murong Jian was proud of his eyes.

"It's up to you too!" The man in the cloak glanced at him, his eyebrows mockingly.

Murongjian's face was somber and terrible for a moment: "I am the second son of Hengfu in Zhenguo County. Although I have been in Jingzhou for ten years, although my achievements are not the best, they are not bad.

The man in the cloak looked at him up and down, and his eyes were full of contempt: "With your qualifications, you are only qualified as a fourth-grade officer ..."

"Shut up, I asked you to come here to help you become a military assistant, not to listen to your lesson." Murong Jian interrupted his words sharply, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The man in the cloak turned a blind eye, squinting at Murong Jian and said: "Why should I help you?"

"The one you are looking for is in my hands!" Murongjian said with a word of pride.

The man's pupil in the cloak shrank, and it returned to normal as usual: "I'm looking for something, why don't I know ..."

Murong Jian smiled proudly: "You don't know it doesn't matter, Murong Xue must know that she has been struggling to find this thing all the time. If I had to fight for nine lives, grab it in front of her and steal the thing back, the thing is now Already in Murongxue's hands ... "

The man in the cloak lowered his eyelids slightly, his lips pursed, and said nothing.

"In addition to Murong Xue, there are also a group of people in black robbing this thing. This thing is really sweet ..." Murong Jian said with a smirk, meaning something.

The man in the cloak looked gloomy and looked at Murong Jian with a cold eye: "Have you seen that thing?"

Murong Jian shook his head: "Only looking at its appearance, it is a ebony box with a hidden lock. I don't have a key, I can't open it, I don't know what's inside ..."

The cloak man's eyes were deep, his eyes narrowed thoughtfully.

Murongjian continued: "I heard that Murongxue has a silver key for opening that ebony box. If you don't want this box, I will give it to Murongxue, so Murongxue cares about this box. Degree, she will definitely promise me any condition ... "

The man in the cloak sneered: "Murong Xue is only a gift of Zhenguo's Mansion. He has no right to interfere in the political affairs of the DPRK. Can you be a military assistant?"

"With Murongxue's strength, I really can't make me a military assistant, but Murongxue doesn't have a fiancé now. With Ouyang Shaochen's attention to Murongxue, he will definitely help Murongxue meet my requirements ... … "