"Why did they come so early before it was time?" Murong snow glances at the hourglass on the table at the head of the bed and frowns.

"I'll go out and have a look, and you'll have a rest." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, ready to help Murong snow lie down.

"I'm not sleepy. Let's go together." Murong Xue put out his hand to stop him. His bright face was pale, but the bright light was shining in the dark pupil. Ouyang Shaochen sighed helplessly and nodded: "OK!"

Slowly out of bed, Ouyang Shaochen took one side of the robe and put it on. The snow colored robe hung lightly on the ground, spotless.

Murong Xue curled her lips and got out of bed slowly. She put on a long skirt and combed her hair in a bun. Shi Shiran walked out of the room.

Duan Wuluo and Gong Qianyu are sitting in front of the stone table in the courtyard. They are sipping tea. When they see Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, Duan Wuluo stands up and says softly, "Ouyang son, Murong girl."

"Prince Gong, prefect Duan!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly and walked slowly in the past.

Gong Qianyu's face is slightly pale, which is obviously caused by consuming a lot of internal power. Seeing murongxue, his eyes flashed unnaturally: "murongxue, you Are you ok? "

Looking at the little apologetic twinkling in his dark eyes, Murong Xue gently smiles: "fortunately, I inhale less Mei Xiang. The son of heaven used his internal power and ice water to help me force out all the Mei Xiang. The Prince Gong also hydrolyzed Mei Xiang with ice last night?"

"Well!" Gong Qianyu nodded: the prefect's office has prepared a lot of ice. After soaking in the ice water for a while, he forced all the Mei Xiang out.

"What's wrong with Prince Gong's coming to us so early?" Murong Xue looks at Gong Qianyu and asks in a low voice.

"It's not a big deal. It's about the assassin last night." Gong Qianyu said faintly and looked at Duan Wuluo: "he interrogated the servant of the prefect's mansion all night..."

"Really?" Murong snow eyes a Lin, looked up to Duan Wuluo: "Duan prefect can ask the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Duan Wuluo shook his head: "the servant is just a small servant. I don't know who is the mastermind behind the scenes. However, he confessed that someone handed him a note and asked him to go outside the guest house in Zishi and shout loudly to attract people to pass by. Unexpectedly, he had just gone there when Ouyang Shizi found out that he was seriously injured..."

Murong Xue's eyes are cold. If they don't notice the difference in the air, she and Gong Qianyu have inhaled enough Mei Xiang when they arrive. Even if they don't do the shameful things of men and women, they will be ill dressed and disgraced. The servant and the man in black burning incense are definitely together

"Can you find out the identity of the man in black burning incense?"

"It was only found that the man was a dead man..." Duan Wuluo said in a low voice, and the dark light on the bottom of his eyes flashed: the green flame army pressed on the border, and he kept the prefect's house under strict guard. Originally, he wanted to guard against the sneak in of the dead. Unexpectedly, there was an internal thief in the Taishou's mansion, which made him unable to defend himself

"To be more precise, the man was a dead man in southern Xinjiang..." Ouyang Shaochen suddenly opened his mouth, and the dark light flashed in his Obsidian pupil.

"How do you know Duan Wuluo looked at him puzzled: he ordered people to carefully examine the body of the man, and did not find anything indicating that person's identity. He judged that the man was a dead man according to his body shape, clothes, cocoons on his hands, and many other things.

"The secret guard of Xiaoyao Palace found this mark on the man's tongue..." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, such as jade fingers dipped in tea, on the table to draw a delicate half moon

Duan Wuluo's sharp eyes narrowed fiercely. People examined the man's whole body, but didn't check his tongue. He even branded the mark there. It was really hidden, but: "this is The mark of the royal family in southern Xinjiang Those dead men are those of the royal family in southern Xinjiang... "

Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak. He was acquiesced. His dark eyes were deep like a pool.

Murong Xue's eyes are awe inspiring. Since she came to ancient times, she has been staying in Qingyan capital. She doesn't know the royal family in southern Xinjiang. Why do they plan on her?

Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, he saw his white jade fingers gently rubbing the white porcelain cup, and carelessly said: "half a month ago, the dead men with this mark under their tongues sneaked into Qingyan capital and spent more than ten days with the secret guards of Xiaoyao palace. Thirty of them died, twenty-eight of them died..."

Duan Wuluo's eyes slightly coagulated: "the emperor and Ouyang's son have no enmity and hatred. It seems that it doesn't make sense to send the dead men to plot against the son of Ouyang..."

"It's not me, it's Xueer who is plotting against me..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

"That makes no sense. The emperor has never seen Murong girl. Why do you want to plot against her..." Duan Wuluo said low, deep eyes.

"Your emperor is not the only one who has royal Martyrs..." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, with a smile rather than a smile, seeing Duan Wuluo's eyes flashing unnaturally.

The mark of the royal family in southern Xinjiang is half a month. The dead men trained by the emperor will be branded with this mark. So far, in addition to the emperor, there are only two princes in the Royal Palace of Southern Xinjiang, namely, Qianyu of Taigong and qianze of ruiwang palace"The prince just met Murong girl, but Rui Wang has not seen Murong girl. They can't plot against Murong girl..."

"No, I don't know. Can't you kill me?" Ouyang Shaochen picks eyebrow to look at Duan Wu Luo, the dark eye pupil inside dark awn flickers.

Duan Wuluo tightly frowned, low way: "two people do not know, there is no hatred, why to poison?"

"Because the mastermind behind the scenes likes to kill innocent people." Ouyang Shaochen says lightly, the dark awn flickers stealthily at the bottom of deep eyes.

Since Ouyang Youjiang is the mastermind behind the scenes, he is really the mastermind of the emperor

Duan Wuluo looks at Gong Qianyu quietly. He looks pale and has no special reaction. He lowers his voice and says, "which one is the mastermind behind the scenes

"When Qingyan saw the dead men in southern Xinjiang, I only knew that the master of the dead men was a member of the royal family in southern Xinjiang. Until yesterday, I finally determined that the master of those dead men was qianze of ruiwang palace." In the last sentence, Ouyang Shaochen accentuated his voice, and his Obsidian eyes burst with cold.

Duan Wuluo's gaze is one Lin: "Why say so?"

"Gong Qianyu will let the dead man give himself a flattering fragrance and calculate himself?" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at him carelessly, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of disdain: Gong Qianyu is arrogant, but he is not stupid. He can't do such a stupid thing

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