The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue blinked, his long sword rushed toward the fierce and the black people waved past, a long arc of silver light swept across the neck of the black people, the black people suddenly stopped running, Heads slipped down the neck, and the blood in the neck soared into the sky, splashing on the ground, the bright red that was unspeakable ...

The headless corpse shook a few times and fell down to the ground ...

How is this going?what happened?

Su Nanxiang's eyes widened in shock. With so many people working together, how could Murongxue be killed without even touching his clothes corner?

"Because the black people you are looking for are very useless." Murong Xue said leisurely, supporting the ground with his hands, and slowly stood up. The beautiful face was slightly white, but the light in the dark eyes was flowing. There is no longer any serious injury.

Su Nanxiang's black pupil shrank violently: "You, you ... your injury?"

"Yeah." Murong Xue said with a smile.

Su Nanxiang was shocked and blurted out, "How is this possible?" Murong Xue was injured by gunpowder, and the wound was quite heavy. How could he recover the injury within the time of Banzhu?

"It's thanks to Shaochen." Murong Xue said slightly.

Su Nanxiang's eyes flicked: "What's the matter with Guan Shaochen?" Shaochen was not beside her.

Murongxue did not panic and hurriedly said: "Shaochen is not by my side, but she gave me the medicine to cure my injury." Murongxue pulled the purse worn around his waist and showed off to Sunan Xiang: "See? Is this? Shaochen gave it to me personally. "

The purse is jade-colored and light in color, but the materials are excellent. There are several upright bamboo plants embroidered on it, and the word 'Xiaoyao' is embroidered in the corner.

Su Nanxiang recognized the purse, because when she first saw Shao Chen, he wore this purse ... The silk thread hooked on the corner of the purse was caused by Shao Chen accidentally hitting the purse on the table. Seeing that the purse silk thread was hooked out, it politely stated that she could embroider a new purse for Shao Chen, and replaced this one with the silk hooked, but Shao Chen did not agree. Later, she learned from the guards of the royal palace that the purse It contains the magical medicine unique to the palace of Xiaoyao, which treats internal injuries and external injuries ...

Although she was sad that she couldn't send a new purse to Shaochen, she understood Shaochen. She thought he would wear the purse all her life. Unexpectedly, she saw today that the purse appeared in the hands of Murong Xue, and Shaochen He gave Murong Xue his own top-notch wound medicine ...

Su Nanxiang's angry look was like an arrow, and he shot Murong Xue fiercely. Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said: "I and Shaochen are husband and wife. Shaochen's purse is mine. He gave it to me. What's so good about it?" Strange? I ’m not a certain person. I have no relationship with Shaochen, and Shaochen does n’t show her a purse. It ’s absolutely normal ... "

"You ..." Su Nanxiang chuckled, staring at Murong Xue fiercely, speechless.

Murong Xue disagreed, holding a purse in his hand, squeezing slowly, and squeezing while stimulating Sun Nanxiang: "The gunpowder just hurt my lungs just now, I quietly took an internal wound medicine, and now it's already good. Alright ... I did n’t get traumatized and I do n’t need topical medicine ... "

Silent display stimulated Sunan Xiang's complexion, his eyes flashed with deep hatred, and he roared, "Murong Xue, I will kill you."