Chapter 297

Half a ring came in and his face was a little pale: "no one went out. The people in the yard said that they saw the people of your highness come in and didn't see anyone go out again."

So, people are still in the yard!

"Come on, look outside the house and I'll look inside." Yirong is the big maid around Feng Juelei. Naturally, she knows that it is a big deal that a good student in the Lord's house is missing. She calmly orders Yiyun immediately.

In any case, we must find out the people. Life wants to see people and death wants to see corpses!

"OK, I'm outside the hospital and you're in the room. If you find it wrong..." Yiyun made a posture of wiping his neck. They are not ordinary maids. They follow Feng Juelei, half of them are waiters and one side is protection. Yiyun's hand is on his waist. There is a soft sword that has drunk blood and opened the front.

Mo Xuetong hides under the bed. At this position, you can just see Yiyun's fierce expression standing at the door. For a moment, she can only clench her teeth to lower the exclamation at the bottom of her lips. Why didn't she think that since there is a female dark guard like Mo Ye around Feng Juelei, how can she not be around Feng Juelei.

These two things, Yirong and Yiyun, are similar to the existence of ink leaves.

Don't say two such people, even one can't deal with by himself.

There were sweat stains on her palms. The sword held between her palms was trembling slightly. She tried to hold her breath and wanted to hide her tracks. She could drag as much as she could.

If the person who sent himself in wants to frame Feng Juelei, it's best to rush in at this time. If he sees himself lying with Feng Juelei in disheveled clothes, even if there's nothing really happening between the two, he will sit down to the fact that he was infected by the king of Yan.

If he is ashamed and shameless again and crashes into the wall and dies, his father and Feng Juelei will be right.

If he didn't die on the spot and saw the two maids with swords, Mo Xuetong suddenly understood that the man had no choice. Those people could kill themselves in the chaos. Of course, the crime still fell on the two maids of Feng Juelei. Since the two maids were armed, it's reasonable to get rid of themselves in order to protect their master's son.

In other words, whether you want to die or not, the outcome is certain!

This man, what a detailed plan, what a cruel heart!

Now, she must wait, wait for Mo ye, they find themselves missing! Find here.

The light footstep came to moxuetong. From time to time, he heard the sound of turning. Yirong was looking for it. There were only so many places in the house. Moxuetong subconsciously felt nervous and strongly restrained his nervous heartbeat, so as not to be too abnormal and be found by Yirong.

It is said that people with martial arts skills can find other people's hiding places according to the speed of their heartbeat.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and the colorful skirt floated slowly. At this moment, Mo Xuetong seemed to hear the call of death, and his clenched hand became more and more nervous. He didn't have to deliberately hold his breath, but his breath and heartbeat almost stopped. At this moment, Mo Xuetong was eager for the person who designed her to appear soon.

She knew that the next moment, if Yirong found herself hiding under the bed, the sword would stab her throat and kill her with one sword. She didn't even have a chance to speak.

She even thought desperately that the sword in her hand was so short that it was useless to deal with this long sword, not to mention that she was still a weak woman who couldn't fight.

Ten, nine, eight... Close, close!

Three steps!

Mo Xuetong's sweat drips down from her face. She can't sit and wait for death. Even if she dies, she must die with dignity. She calculates secretly. A sword is placed in front of her body, facing the place where the tassel is hanging. Her fingers seem to have independent consciousness to hold a red buckle behind the sword and calculate secretly.

I didn't find out why I caught the insignificant button behind the sword so skillfully. It seemed that I knew it without looking, or it seemed that she was familiar with it in her previous life.

Now Yirong is only three steps away from herself. As long as she takes another step closer, her hand will pick up the tassel hanging on the side of the bed, and she will appear in front of Yirong without defense. The pressure of life and death is in front of her. The cold sweat on her body almost soaked her inner clothes, but in any case, she will struggle to refute it.

The long sword reflected the candle light in the room and dazzled her eyes.

The tip of the sword was picked on the tassel, and the hanging Su was like the eye of death, with a smell of fear in ferocity.

Is it true that she died so disgracefully in her rebirth... No, she didn't want to! Mo Xue's eyes suddenly opened wide as soon as she bit her teeth. With an instinct, she stabbed out fiercely. At least she can take the lead, or she can not die so soon. What she robbed is time! The companion is at the foot of Yirong, hoping that Feng Jue can save his life by dyeing the poison on the sword.

The sword seemed to hit something. The arm subconsciously pushed down, and the blood sprayed on the hanging tassels. A few drops sprayed on the face of Mo Xuetong. Her hands and feet were so hot that she could hardly hold the short sword in her hand.

Then there was a "plop", as if something fell to the ground.

Mo Xuetong still kept holding the sword in her hand, but her body collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were full of fear and panic. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which rushed straight to her mind, chest and abdomen, and made her almost want to do. Alas, her face was as gray as death, looking at the once bright eyes from her tassel. Now the dead fish is dull and not angry.

Dead, that maid is dead!

He died under his own dagger!

Her hands trembled and she couldn't hold the sword in her hands. If she hadn't been reborn for the first time, she would have fainted at this time.

Mo Xuetong didn't know what it was like. She just told herself again and again, don't be afraid. Now she must leave here as soon as possible. The danger hasn't left yet.

Just now she was looking forward to someone. At this time, there was another idea. Slow down, and then slow down, let her find a place to escape first.

But things backfired. She clearly heard another voice in the yard outside.

There are not only one male voice, but several. Mo Xuetong's face suddenly turns pale. She can't get out of the room again. Now there is a maid dead in the room. The blood stains on her head and face can't escape. Mo Xuetong knows that I'm afraid she can't be spared this time.

He opened his eyes, took a few heavy breaths, pressed down the tumbling of his chest because of the bloody smell, forced himself not to look at Yi Rong's dead eyes, drilled out from under the bed, and pointed his sword at Feng Juelei lying on the bed. Since it was destined that his father would fight him, and since it was destined that his father would die in his hand.

Then she ended him first and killed herself!

The scene has been messy enough. All three people in the room died here, and they are weak women who appear here for some reason. People will only think that it is Feng Jue leiqiang who abducted himself, refused to obey and fought to protect himself. Emperor Zongwen is a holy Lord, and will not anger his father.

He made up his mind and pointed his short sword at Feng Jue Lei... The door was hit hard. A group of young childe brothers were all friends with Feng Jue Lei on weekdays. The first drunk said, "hurry, call the king, something... Something big has happened!"

Because he was drunk, his tongue was a little big. He didn't speak clearly, but he saw that he was in a hurry. Several maids who opened the door slowly were pushed aside.

"What's the matter, young master? The Lord just lay down." Yiyun is taking people to look in the yard. He hears the voice of people and hurriedly stops them.

"This, this... Sister, go and ask the Lord to come. Something big has happened." Although he was in a hurry and said politely, he rushed up and pushed Yiyun away. The latter followed up immediately. Yiyun's Kung Fu was good, but he couldn't show it in front of people. At this time, he had to rush out like an ordinary maid.

"Gentlemen, wait a minute..." she stood with a little maid and wanted to say something. Those seven or eight people rushed in early. It seemed imperative.

Yiyun has seen several CHILDES who follow the trend of Jue Lei on weekdays, but he has never seen them so rude that they dare to break into the prince's inner room. It's against heaven!

I thought that there was Yirong in the house. Yirong was a little more agile than himself. It should be impossible for these people to break into the wind chamber and startle the Lord. Yiyun simply stood behind them and pretended to be worried and said loudly: "several CHILDES, the Lord is drunk and resting. No one is allowed to disturb the Lord."

She is hinting to Yirong in the room that the one who has already died can't die anymore.

There was no one else in the room. Yirong and Yiyun hinted that the Korean master had changed. In order to be afraid that others would know, they simply sent all the people out. Only then did the people in the yard have a shadow flash. I don't know if it was an assassin. If the Korean master was really abnormal, it's better to find an excuse to deal with it after Yirong stabbed her.

But I didn't expect this to happen. For a moment, I was rushed in by several people.

After drinking wine, several aristocratic family CHILDES were drunk one by one and were shocked. Therefore, they forgot their usual scruples. They had the courage to rush into Feng Juelei's inner room. As soon as the jade bead yarn curtain was picked, these people rushed into the house without rules and regulations.

At first, the man murmured: "Lord, get up quickly. Those people are so excessive that they block the door with troops and horses and don't let us go out. They also said that even if the Lord comes, you don't want to go out. Who dares to deal with men like this? Lord, get up and let them know that you're not easy to mess with. It's uncertain in the future..."

He said this a little too much. It was obvious that there were some sober people in the back pushed him hard and said, "don't talk nonsense. I don't want to live, do I?"

His original intention is to warn the person in front not to talk nonsense, which is related to the event of Royal seizing heirs. Before there is no dust falling, anyone who talks is looking for death. The person who says is guilty, and the person who listens is also guilty.

But after drinking, he couldn't control his strength. He used more force. The one in front was walking into the inner room and hadn't turned the screen. He was pushed by this one and couldn't stand stably. Deng Deng leaned in and hit the screen heavily. He shook a large screen on eight sides and fell back fiercely.

With a loud bang, the shocked people's eardrums were almost deafened. The people were shocked and closed their eyes. Several people standing in front of the screen had no time to hide. They fell to the ground with the screen. For a moment, they screamed and fell to the ground in a mess. Yiyun, who followed them into the door, showed a sneer of ridicule on his face.