The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue fixed his eyes and saw that the two guards were wearing black uniforms, long swords, and a cold face. It was Ouyang Shaochen's most trusted dark guard Xun Feng without any traces.

Xunfeng, Wuhen returned from Mobei!

In Mobei, when Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xueyin were sucked into the time channel, Xunfeng, Wuhen did not follow up, and was left in the city of Mojing. After returning from modern times, Shaochen gave them A message was sent to call them back to Qingyan.

This morning, when she came out of the palace of Xiaoyao, Xunfeng, no traces were still missing. Unexpectedly, she just swayed outside for a while, and they had returned.

Murongxue thought about it, walked a few steps, and greeted the two with a smile: "Xunfeng, no trace!"

Murongxue's voice was clear and clear, and it was very nice. Xunfeng, Wuhen was shocked. When he looked up to see Murongxue, his eyes widened in surprise: "Shi ...... Shizi Princess!"

The shock showed a guilty conscience, and being free was doing bad things and being caught ...

Murong Xue: "... how are you here?"

"We ... we ..." No trace of squeaky squeak, eyes flickered, didn't say why for a long time.

Murong Xue frowned and followed his sneaky gaze, and saw the lobby of the teahouse: "Shizi in the teahouse?"

Xun Feng, Wuhen looked at each other, and his face was bitter. You pushed me, I pushed you, and after a long time, Wuhen still bluntly opened his mouth: "Returned concubine, yes."

He and Xunfeng are the two most important princes in all the dark guards of the Xiaoyao Palace. They follow him all the time. Wherever the prince is, there must be two of them. There is a son ...

Shi Zifei knows this kind of thing very well, they want to lie, they can't do it ...

"Then I'll go in and find him." Xunfeng and Wuhen obviously have something to hide from Murongxue. Murongxue can't find anything from their mouths, so he can only go and see for himself.

Murongxue lifted his feet into the teahouse, and behind him came a call of innocence and anxiety: "Shizifei!"

"Well!" Murongxue stopped and turned to look innocent, the light shining in the dark eyes, as if to say, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay ... Princess Shizi, please, please ..." Xunfeng reached out and dragged the trace behind him, and the flattered Zhao Murongxue made a please gesture.

A strange expression flashed in Murongxue's eyes, turned around, and hurried forward.

Watching Murongxue walk across the hall, walk up the stairs, and walk to the second floor, without any trace of his hand to touch his forehead.

Xun Feng was not as pessimistic as he was, looking at the steps, Murong Xue's calm and quiet appearance, his voice low: "Shouldn't be ... no big deal ..."

Wuhen raised his head and stared at him fiercely: "It's all about catching ... then what ... not a big deal ..." They catch a lot of things in bed. I didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, but this time, it's a matter of the world, they can still treat it as lively, not serious ...

This is also true!

What the imperial concubine seizes is really a big deal!

According to Shizi's temper, if he catches Shizi ... it will definitely make things worse ... by then ... alas ...

Xun Feng looked up somewhere on the second floor of the teahouse, and there was unshakable sympathy in his eyes ...

The teahouse was empty, quiet, and half a figure disappeared, even the shopkeeper who used to stand behind the counter, and the second child running around to greet guests were gone ...

Murongxue frowned, puzzled, and went up the stairs to the second floor, along the wooden floor, and slowly walked inward ...