The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"I inadvertently listened to what the elders said, it should be true." Shaochen Ouyang said without changing his face and heartbeat.

How could this be?

Murongxue frowned tightly, and his bright face was bitter.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed an imperceptible smile, and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, in order for us to be happy for a lifetime, you will rest after a while." Qing Yue's voice was confusing.

Murongxue didn't speak, but the small hand that reached Ouyang Shaochen's chest was not as firm as before, and he was struggling with intense thoughts in his heart. Is what Ouyang Shaochen said is true or false?

Looking at her shining eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up with a graceful curvature, and she lowered her face, her thin lips lightly covered her pink lips, and kissed her thinly and tightly, her hands protruding into the silk quilt, unscrupulous. Wandering.

'Swoosh!'A few unheard sounds of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the fierce fighting sound came immediately. Murongxue's eyes were stern: "Someone broke in!" The comer's martial arts are very high, and she can feel the assassins here. The strong murderous intention.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, and continued to kiss her lips gently: "Don't worry, Xunfeng, Wuhen will handle it."

Murongxue frowned and looked sideways. Through the layers of tents and the slightly opened window, she saw dozens of people in black who were wearing black clothes and wearing black towels outside the Zhaoyang Hall Not far away, he fought fiercely with the Wangfu dark guards.

Her beautiful Liu Mei frowned tightly: "There are many assassins ..."

Ouyang Shaochen still disagreed: "It doesn't matter, the Wangfu Dark Guards can handle it ..."

"but……"

"Don't be any more, let's do what we should do." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted her lowly, hugging her soft and boneless body, and suddenly stood up.

Murong Xue exclaimed, and the words he spoke were broken and shattered, and the waves of joy quickly swept all her wits ...

The layers of gauze gently fluttered with the breeze, the room was full of spring, and a pool of spring water was drunk ...

I don't know how long it took, the Zhaoyang Temple was quiet.

The fighting outside the Zhaoyang Temple was also coming to an end. After the last assassin was killed, the ground outside the Zhaoyang Temple was filled with corpses, and the red blood stained the floor tiles, and the air was filled with thick. Bloody.

Xunfeng took the sword back to his sheath, stepped forward, and headed towards the Zhaoyang Temple, congratulating him and saying, "Five sons, fifty assassins, all have been killed."

Ouyang Shaochen gave a faint whisper: "Who is the assassin?" Dare to stab him in the palace of the Yaoyao in the light of the sky, these assassins are really brave ...

"I don't know yet." Xun Feng shook his head. The assassins wore ordinary night-walking clothes without any discernible marks on them. They used fine swords and sharp swords that many powerful forces like to use. Their martial arts and intelligence , Fast, but without any special features, and for a moment, I ca n’t guess who they belong to ...

"Go and investigate now!" Shao Chen Ouyang ordered.

"Yes!" Xun Feng nodded and glanced at the dead body, said lowly: "Shizi, how to deal with their bodies?"

He has examined these bodies carefully and found no useful clues. These bodies are no longer needed here ...

"Throw it to a chaotic grave." Shaochen Ouyang thought coldly, without thinking.

"Yes!" Xunfeng's mouth twitched and responded: these assassins did not come early, did not come late, but chose to be on the day of the world's wedding, came to the Zhaoyang Temple to perform the assassination, and they clearly wanted to destroy the world and the princess. During the wedding, Shizi was angry, and their corpses were only for the chaotic grave ...

The dark guards of the palace moved the bodies of the assassins away at the fastest speed. A breeze blew through, and a slight bloody smell floated into the Zhaoyang Palace through the slightly opened window.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned, waved the bloody smell coming out of the room, and closed the window.

There was even breathing in his arms, and Ouyang Shaochen looked down, only to see Murong Xue lying in his arms, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes curled up, and his beautiful face was stained with the red after the affair The delicate, porcelain-like skin was covered with traces of blue, purple and purple, and Ouyang Shaochen's eyes appeared a light smile: Now, she belongs to him completely ...

Gently kissed her red lips, the familiar watery touch, so that she still frowned in her sleep, murmured vaguely: "I am tired ..."

"I know, I won't disturb you again, you can take a rest ..." Ouyang Shaochen said lowly, reaching out slowly, gently rubbing her delicate small porcelain face, silky touch. People linger.

Murongxue seemed to hear his words, his frowned frowns spread, and he slept in his arms.

Ouyang Shaochen watched, her mouth curled up with a graceful curvature, and unconsciously tightened her arms, holding her in her arms: I will always be by your side, protecting you for a lifetime ...

The red candles on the high table were burning fiercely, just like their happy life ...

As night fell, Qin Yujiao sat in the pavilion of the nearby suburban courtyard, drinking a cup of clear tea without a sip, and his eyes were a little hazy: The Murong Xue, first robbed the king with the elder sister, and now ran and robbed Ouyang Shizi himself. Really shameless, let her die in the hands of the dead in Mobei, it is cheap to her!

However, the dead have been walking for so long, why haven't they come back ...

A slender figure suddenly fell from the sky, and fell lightly in front of Qin Yujiao. Qin Yujiao was shocked. The tea cup in his hand fell on the ground with a loud cry. After seeing the face of the coming person, she let out a long sigh of relief. "It turned out to be King Jing, who came to the hut late at night, it was really awesome ..."

"The assassins who sneaked into the Zhaoyang Palace were sent by you?" Ye Yichen didn't want to talk to her nonsense and went straight to the point: There were many assassins who sneaked into the Zhaoyang Palace, fighting fiercely, and the people of the imperial palace did not deliberately hide , He knew this matter easily ...

Qin Yujiao blinked: "Yes!"

Ye Yichen is the god of flames, he will come here to question her, must have found that the assassin is the evidence she sent, she was too lazy to deny.

"Who made you do this?" Ye Yichen looked at her and snorted sharply.

"Myself!" Qin Yujiao raised his chin, his eyes proud.

Ye Yichen watched, a cold flash of light flashed through his eyes, his lips lightly opened, and he spat out two words mercilessly: "Stupid!"

There are countless dark guards in the Wangyao Palace, and Zhaoyang Hall is also the room where Ouyang Shaochen, the master of the dark guards, is so guarded that even mosquitoes may not fly in. Qin Yujiao even sent the dead to kill there ...