Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and reached for her wrist: "you don't have internal power. You can't beat me."

The bright wrist in the palm is warm and soft. Separated by layers of clothes, he can still feel the softness and elasticity of her delicate skin. Suddenly, he is reluctant to let go.

Ouyang Shaochen has strong martial arts and deep internal power. However, she has been sick for a long time and her body is weak. Of course, she can't beat him. She attacks him not to compete with him, but to escape.

Murong Xue's mouth curved with a strange smile, and his slender arm suddenly turned out an incredible arc. He skillfully broke away from Ouyang Shaochen's grip and kicked up the gravel on the ground to hit him.

Now Ouyang's strength is too high to avoid!

Ouyang Shaochen sidestepped away from the gravel, watching her jump into the grass, gradually running away from the slender figure, he did not chase, so standing in the same place, standing with his hands down, embroidered with silver silk thread of snow colored clothes fluttering with the wind, reflecting his elegant and elegant, elegant.

She knew that her martial arts were not as good as him, and it would be very bad for her to delay it. She made a surprise move to escape. What a smart move and a quick reaction.

In Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, there was a faint smile that could not be seen. Suddenly, a light flashed between the stones. His eyes congealed. Shi Shi ran stepped forward and picked it up. It turned out that it was a white jade hairpin. The rose flowers on the hairpin were exquisitely carved and elegant, which seemed to carry her unique faint lotus fragrance.

Ouyang Shaochen's dark eyes flashed a streamer, the corner of his mouth bent up and wiped a few invisible smile: murongxue, we will meet again soon!

After leaving the cliff, Murong Xue ran all the way, until her whole strength was almost exhausted, and her forehead was covered with sweat, she just stopped. Looking back at the road, she was empty and quiet all around. Besides her, she did not see half a person. She breathed a long sigh of relief: Ouyang Shaochen didn't catch up with her. It's really a blessing in the misfortune!

As soon as the whole body relaxed, she felt the bursts of pain coming from her left arm. Pulling up her sleeve, she saw five dark green finger prints clearly on the place where Ouyang Shaochen had caught her. Her beautiful little face suddenly turned black and gnawed her teeth: Ouyang Shaochen!

"Sister!" Surprise call sounds, Murong Snow put down his sleeve, follow the reputation, see Murong ye in a hurry to run over, up and down looking at her, inky eyes full of worry: "how are you?"

"I'm fine!" Murong Xue said with a smile.

Murong Ye frowns when he hears it. His sister insists on not being a side concubine and disobeys Ye Yichen's meaning. When he catches up with his sister, he will definitely teach her a lesson. How can she be ok

"Night dust Er What about the night dust? " Murong Ye looks around several times. He doesn't see the shadow of night Yichen. He can't help asking!

Although my sister ran dozens of meters away first, she didn't know the lightness skill. Night Yichen must have caught up with her. Why didn't she stay with her?

"In the mountain stream Murong Xue said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Ah Murong Ye's eyes widened in surprise. How could a man with such high martial arts skills fall into the mountain stream?

"You beat the king into the mountain stream!" Along with the cold question voice, a man in green strides over, the sharp cold light twinkles in the pupil of his eyes, if he can't put her to death!

Ten bodyguards of Prince Jing's palace were divided into two teams behind him, and they lined up in turn. The bloody air from his bones was frightening!

Murong Xueman cast a casual glance at the man. In the memory of the original owner, she met Ye Yichen only a few times. This person followed Ye Yichen: "your name is Xu Tianyou, right? Mr. Xu, please open your eyes and see clearly. I am just a weak woman with no strength to bind a chicken. Can you bring your famous God of war into the mountain stream?"

Xu Tianyou slightly narrowed her eyes and carefully examined Murong Xue. She was slender, as if the wind would fall. Her soft catkin was as fine as jade. She had no trace of practicing martial arts. Her beautiful face was very pale. She was the skin color of a person who was sick all year round and had been bedridden for a long time!

If such a weak person really wanted to plot against King Jing, he would have been killed by him. He would never stand here intact: "how did the Lord fall into the mountain stream?"

"I was careless and fell into it!" In Murong Xue's cold voice, there is no hidden schadenfreude: Although Ouyang Shaochen raided yeyichen with chess pieces, the real reason for yeyichen's failure is to dodge the chess pieces and accidentally fall into the mountain stream. She is not a liar.

"It's impossible!" Xu Tianyou fiercely vetoed. Seeing her eyes, she was about to burst into flames with anger: "the Lord is very skilled in martial arts. How could he fail..."

Murong Xue disdained to snort: "your king is only respected as the God of war by the world, but not the real God. If you take off the shining armor, he is just an ordinary man with flesh and blood. If others can accidentally fall into the mountain stream, why can't he?"

Xu Tianyou choked. Apart from martial arts, talent, status and status, King Jing was no different from ordinary people: "but..."

Murong Xue interrupted him with a wave of his hand and looked at him faintly: "elder master Xu has time to argue with me about the reason why Ye Yichen fell off the cliff. It's better to take someone to the mountain stream to look for it carefully. If you are lucky, you may find Ye Yichen's body. If you are not lucky Alas... "Xu Tianyou's face turned black and was about to drip ink. He looked at her coldly: "do you want Lord Jing to die?"

"I don't care about the life and death of yeyichen. I see that the cliff is so high and the current is so fast that the possibility of yeyichen's survival is very small. I'd like to say hello to you, so that you can be prepared and not panic and cry when you find the body." Murong Xueman said without heart.

Obviously, he was concerned and considerate. When hearing Xu Tianyou's ears, he was cursing in disguise that night Yichen would not die easily. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he glared at Murong Xue, saying, "don't bother Miss Murong, the Lord will surely be lucky!"

Murong Xue did not agree: "life and death have a life and death, wealth is in heaven, you and I are not Yan Wangye, who can say the life and death of night Yichen?"

"You Xu Tianyou is choking with anger. He can see that Murong Xue is full of joy. He is looking forward to the death of Lord Jing in the mountain stream. Every sentence is cursing him. If he goes on, he will be angry with her!

"Goodbye!" Xu Tianyou swung his sleeves and strode toward the cliff without looking back. The guards of Prince Jing's residence followed him.

"No!" Murong Xueman answered without heart.

Seeing Xu Tianyou go far away, Murong Ye looks at Murong Xue, and his dark jade like pupil twinkles with rare solemnity: "sister, you didn't beat down the mountain stream at night?"

"Of course not!" Murong snow flatly denied that what she did, she admitted, was not what she did, and she would not take it on herself.

Murong Ye's high hanging heart is instantly released, but his brow is even tighter: "Yichen died in a night..."

"If you die, you'll die. What can I worry about?" Murong Xue doesn't think so: If ye Yichen didn't chase her to the cliff, and didn't rely on her high martial arts, deep internal power, and vicious pressure, how could she provoke Ouyang Shaochen and be knocked off the cliff? Even if he did die, it was his own fault.

Murong Ye sighed heavily: "you and ye Yichen have a engagement. If ye Yichen dies, others will say you are a cheater."

Murong Xue raised eyebrows: "I have proposed to Ye Yichen to retire. His current imperial concubine is Qin Yuyan, Princess of Mobei. Even if ye Yichen dies, it should be Qin Yuyan who conquers him."

Murong Ye shakes his head, but his eyes are helpless: "your engagement with Ye Yichen has not been lifted, and Qin Yuyan and his marriage have not been publicly announced. Ye Yichen is dead, and it is you who will defeat you!"

"Ye Yichen has fallen into the mountain stream. We can't control his life and death. Don't think so much. It's too late. Let's go back to our house." Murong Xue said with a smile, and the dark light in her eyes flashed: kebukefu doesn't care at all. The top priority is that she wants to go back to Beijing in a big way. No matter whether the night Yichen is alive or dead, she will give him an unexpected "great gift"!

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