The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Really!" Murongxue's rare accompaniment to Xunfeng's assassination in the teahouse. She suspected several people, but she never expected that the dispatcher behind the scene was actually the deputy envoy of the Cypriot kingdom.

"Secretary Ceshang is really cunning." If he and Shizi didn't find that the adjutant was wrong by chance, he followed him here. It is estimated that they didn't know the truth about the assassination. It's really deep ...

Murong Xue smiled: "Old Fox, it has always been like this." If he didn't hide deeply, he wouldn't betray the Queen of Serbia for so long, he hasn't been found yet ...

"It's just that pity Leng Xiao Leng Hou, and almost gave him a black pot." Xun Feng was filled with emotion.

Murong Xue heard the words, sinking his eyelids, and the master behind the assassins of Sai Shangguo who assassinated her and Shao Chen was the deputy envoy of Sai Shangguo. Waiting for things, has nothing to do with him, she has always suspected the wrong person ...

Suddenly, the rapid horseshoe sounded, and Murongxue recovered, and saw a fast horse pulling a scooter, and ran straight towards her ...

Murongxue's eyes flashed quickly, and fast horses and scooters ran across her clothing corner, causing a gust of wind ...

Xun Feng's face sank in an instant, staring at the carriage, and was about to reprimand, but he saw that the carriage stopped, and a middle-aged man about 40 years old came down from the car and hurried to Murongxue. Running sideways: "I'm sorry, sorry, little girl ... The horse ran too fast, didn't hold it for a while ... you are all right ..."

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of guilt and apology. Obviously, he didn't really pull the fast horse, and he didn't deliberately commit murder.

Xun Feng's complexion eased, watching the middle-aged man not speaking.

Murong Xue smiled and smiled: "I'm fine, uncle need not worry."

Murongxue was clean and refreshing all over the body, without any trace of being hit or injured. The middle-aged man rested his mind: "That's good, that's good ..." The middle-aged man laughed. Saying something, I suddenly thought of something, turned around and took a potted flower from the cricket, and handed it to Murong Xue: "Little girl, this potted flower is for you, it should be punished ..."

Murong Xue: "... No need." The carriage didn't hit her, so it would be a punishment.

The middle-aged man shook his head in disapproval. Although his carriage didn't hit anyone, the carriage was sure to shock her when she rushed towards her. This flower was sent to others to suppress: "Little girl, take it, take it ... … You do n’t accept it, uncle has trouble sleeping and sleeping ... ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but say that the potted flower was stuffed into Murongxue's resolute and tough attitude. Murongxue was speechless, okay, okay, the uncle gave her potted plants for peace of mind, she accepted it It ’s not a precious variety. Uncle gave out a pot, and there was no big loss ...

"Then thank you uncle." Murong Xue said with a smile, looking down at the flower in his hand, I saw the flower was pink and white, the flower was very small, but very dense, only one flower was planted in a pot, but The flower plant splits at a height of four centimeters, and all four branches are covered with delicate and tender flowers.

Murongxue had never seen this kind of flower in modern or ancient times. He was surprised and asked: "Uncle, what kind of flower is this?"