The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Cough cough cough ..." Murongjian coughed violently, a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The man in the cloak turned a blind eye and strode in front of Murong Jian, kicking him fiercely and rolling his kicking grunt forward ...

The man in the cloak followed slowly, and Murong Jian stopped and he made up a foot. Murong Jian stopped again, and he made another foot again, taking Murong Jian as a ball and kicking him for a moment. Gollum roll forward ...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Murongjian screamed through the clouds and screamed through the clouds. His dark hair was scattered and scattered, and the white coat was covered with gray footprints, and the wound that healed soon was kicked. After a lot of cracking, Yin Hong's blood oozed out and dyed the red shirt, which looked more embarrassing and embarrassing.

"I killed you!" Murong Jian snorted angrily, reached out and pulled out the long sword that was near, and stabbed the man in the cloak fiercely ...

The man in the cloak snorted, squinted sideways to evade the attack, grabbed the long sword with his hand, hit Murongjian on the backhand with a palm, struck him three or four meters away, and hit the wall heavily, causing a hot body pain.

"Murong Jian, you have only this ability, it's really bad." The man in the cloak put the long sword on the ground, and looked at Murong Jian sideways, his eyes and brows mockingly.

Murongjian looked up at the man in the cloak little by little, and his eyes were burning with rage, as if to swallow him alive: "If you have the ability, you will kill me."

"Good!" The man in the cloak nodded, and the sword in his hand suddenly swayed, bringing up a fierce afterimage, and mercilessly stab at Murong Jian: If people are so sincere and sincere, he will give someone a happy ... …

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Murong fitness, a Qingling female voice suddenly came over: "It's deeper in the middle of the night, this place is really lively!"

The man in the cloak flew abruptly and looked around. I saw the girl in a smoke-purple long skirt walked in and Tingting came in. Her dark hair was combed into a simple bun, with a purple hairpin in her hair, and The smoke-purple long skirt complemented each other, making her beautiful face bright and beautiful.

The man in the cloak narrowed his eyes sharply: "Murong Xue, why are you here?"

"I heard there was a lot of excitement here, so I came to see it. I didn't expect to see you killing Murong Shilang as soon as you walked in the door." Murong Xue smiled and smiled coldly at the cloak man, Murong Jian.

Zhen Guohou Mansion is a few streets away from here. It is now in the middle of the night. Murong Xue is unlikely to walk here. She will appear here. It should be because she has been sending people to monitor this place, knowing every move here ...

The cloak man's eyes were cold: "You are really uneasy about your second uncle ..."

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "He stole the thing I wanted the most and traded it with others. Of course I was not at ease with him. I don't know who you are. I came here in the middle of the night to find my second uncle ... "

"No advice." The man in the cloak returned to her coldly, waving his sword across Murongjian's neck: "Leave here immediately, otherwise I will kill him!"

Murong Xue raised an eyebrow: "He is dead, you will never find it, the thing you want ..."

The man in the cloak disagreed: "I never needed that thing ..." Just make sure that Murong Xue can't get that thing ...

Murongxue's face was dull, and he looked coldly at the man in the cloak: "We know him!" Murongyue, who killed Murongyue, was his friend. The man in the cloak in front of him absolutely knew her ...

"What about it?" The man in the cloak looked faint: Murong Xue couldn't get anything, could not uncover his cloak, he would never know his true identity ...

Murong Xue looked coldly at the man in the cloak, his eyes flashing coldly.

Murong Jian looked at the arrogant look of the man in the cloak, his eyes flashed a bit of viciousness, and if he couldn't find anything, wouldn't he know his true identity ...

"Murong Xue, what you want is in the blue and white porcelain bottle behind you."

"Really?" Murongxue turned to look at the blue and white porcelain bottle. I saw that the bottle stood at the door. The height of half a person was an ornamental vase ...

It turned out that Murong Jian had hidden the ebony box here. No wonder his people hadn't found it for so long!

The man in the cloak's eyes flicked, his toes tapped, and he lifted into the air. The slender body left a trace in the middle of the sky, and in a blink of an eye jumped to the blue and white porcelain bottle, reaching for the bottle ...

The two men in black suddenly appeared, the sword in their hands brought a fierce sword spirit, and pierced mercilessly towards the man in the cloak.

The man in the cloak was forced to step back a few steps. After standing fast, he noticed that two men in black appeared in the room, standing in four directions of southeast, northwest, and surrounding him, holding long swords in their hands. With his fierce gaze and full of killing spirit, it is the legendary Zhenwei Houfu Yingwei.

Murong Xue is prepared!

"I have been searching for the blue and white porcelain bottle for a long time. I can't let it be for you. I am embarrassed." Murong Xue said with a smile, grabbed the bottleneck of the blue and white porcelain bottle, and turned it over. A small ebony box fell out of the bottle.

Murongxue reached out to catch the ebony box and checked it carefully to make sure it was non-toxic and organ-free. He took out the silver key he carried with him and gently inserted it into the dark lock above. He twisted hard and only heard the sound of "click". The concealed lock was opened, and the ebony box was slowly opened. I saw a white sheet of paper lying quietly inside, and a scroll of scrolls.

The man in the cloak had a very bad hunch in his heart, his wrist turned, and strong internal force flew out, hitting the ebony box fiercely, don't want to, Siyingwei suddenly out of the sword, surrounded by a formation, strong sword gas Relentlessly blocked his internal force ...

The cloak man's complexion instantly gloomy. The current shadow guard is more powerful than ten years ago. Is it the credit of the current young master?

Looking up at Murong Xue, I saw that she picked up the painting shaft in the ebony box and opened it gently. I saw that the painting shaft was very delicately framed, and a 14- to five-year-old girl was painted on it. Baidieyi, dancing gracefully under the Qionghua tree.

Piao Piao Qiong Hua, sprinkled her body, she seemed to be unaware, bathed in Qiong Hua rain, dancing happily, bright face smile bright ...

"The person on the picture is ... mother-in-law!" Murong Ye stepped forward and looked at the woman in the picture, her eyes filled with wonder.

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded. The painting was placed here ten years ago. The woman on the painting is exactly like her.

The person who draws the picture, draws a vivid expression of Shen Ruoli's sound and smile, and faxes it vividly. It can be seen that the man has exhausted his thoughts for the painting. He loves and admires the person in the painting very much.

Murong Xue looked down at the down payment and saw that there was a famous seal there. There were vaguely three strong characters: Ye Zixi!