Chapter 754

"I overheard what the elders said. It should be true." Ouyang Shaochen face does not change color, heart does not jump say.

How could this happen?

Murong snow tightly frowned, bright little face bitter down.

Ouyang Shaochen Mou bottom flashed a wipe not easy to detect the clear smile, low way: "snow son, in order to our life happiness, you wait a moment to rest." The sound of Qingyue is full of bewitching.

Murong Xue didn't speak, but his little hand against Ouyang Shaochen's chest was not as firm as he had just been. In his heart, there was a fierce ideological struggle. Is what Ouyang Shaochen said true or false?

Looking at her twinkling eyes, Ouyang Shaochen curved her mouth with a beautiful radian and bowed down her face. Her thin lips covered her pink lips, and her hands went into the silk quilt and swam freely.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A few inaudible broken wind suddenly sounded, and the sound of fierce fighting came. Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring: "someone broke in!" Her martial arts are very high. She can feel the strong intention of killing those assassins when she is here.

Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously and continued to toss and kiss on her lips: "don't worry, Xunfeng, no trace will deal with it."

Murong Xue frowned and looked sideways at the past. Through the layers of curtains and the slightly opened windows, she saw dozens of people in black dressed in black and wearing black scarves fighting fiercely with the dark guards of the royal palace not far away from Zhaoyang hall.

Her pretty willow eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "there are a lot of assassins..."

Ouyang Shaochen still didn't think so: "it doesn't matter. The dark guards of the palace can cope with it..."

"But..."

"No, let's do what we should." Ouyang Shaochen low interrupted her words, hugged her soft if boneless body, suddenly stood up.

Murong Xue exclaimed, the words she said were broken into pieces and could not be broken into a sentence. Waves of joy quickly swept all her senses

Layers of gauze curtain with the breeze gently floating, full of spring, drunk a pool of spring water

I do not know how long, Zhaoyang hall quiet down.

After killing the Last Assassin, the ground outside Zhaoyang hall was full of corpses. The floor tiles were stained with bright red blood, and the air was filled with blood.

Xunfeng took his sword back to the scabbard and stepped forward to Zhaoyang hall. He said in a respectful voice: "the son of a generation, fifty assassins have been killed."

Ouyang Shaochen light um one: "what person is assassin?" Dare to sneak into the Xiaoyao palace to assassinate him in the light of the sky. These assassins are really brave

"I don't know yet." Xun Feng shakes his head. The assassins are wearing ordinary night clothes without any recognizable marks. The swords they use are delicate and sharp, which many big forces like to use. Their martial arts are brilliant and fast, but they have no characteristics. For a moment, they can't guess who they belong to

"Investigate now!" Ouyang Shaochen says in a deep voice.

"Yes Xunfeng nodded, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and said in a low voice: "son of the world, how do they deal with their bodies?"

He has examined the bodies carefully and found no useful clues. They don't need to be put here any more

"Throw it on the mound." Ouyang Shaochen doesn't want to think about it, he says coldly.

"Yes Xun Feng sniffed and answered: these assassins didn't come early or late. They chose to go to Zhaoyang Palace on the day of the prince's wedding. He clearly wanted to destroy the wedding of the prince and his concubine. The son was angry, and their bodies were only allowed to go to the tomb mound

The dark guards of the palace removed the bodies of the assassins as quickly as possible. The faint smell of blood floated into the Zhaoyang hall through the slightly opened windows.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned and waved the bloody smell coming in and closed the window.

Ouyang Shaochen bowed his head and saw Murong Xue lying in his arms with his eyes closed and his long eyelashes curled up. His beautiful face was dyed with bright red after the love affair. His delicate skin was covered with blue and purple traces. A light smile appeared on Ouyang Shaochen's eyes: now, she belongs to him completely

Gently kiss her red and swollen lips, familiar with the moist touch, let her in sleep, still frown, vaguely mutter: "I am very tired..."

"I know, I won't disturb you again, you can have a good rest..." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, slowly stretched out her hand, gently rubbed her delicate face like porcelain, the silk like touch makes people forget to return.

Murong snow seemed to hear his words, slightly wrinkled eyebrows spread out, nestled in his arms and fell asleep.

Ouyang Shaochen looked at it. She curled up her beautiful radian and unconsciously tightened her arms. She held her tightly in her arms: I will always be by your side, protecting your life safety

The red candles on the high table are burning fiercely, just like their happy life

As night fell, Qin Yujiao was sitting in the pavilion of another courtyard in the suburb. She drank a cup of tea without a mouthful. Her eyes were a little gloomy: Murong Xue, first of all, robbed King Jing with his elder sister, and now he ran to rob Ouyang's son with himself. It's shameless to let her die in the hands of the dead men in Mobei!However, the dead have not come back after such a long walk

A slender figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell lightly in front of Qin Yujiao. Qin Yujiao was shocked. Her teacup fell to the ground with a clang. After seeing the face of the visitor, she was relieved and said: "it's Lord Jing. It's the prince Jing who comes to my house at night. It's really brilliant..."

"Those assassins who sneaked into Zhaoyang hall were sent by you?" Ye Yichen didn't mean to talk nonsense with her. He went straight to the point: there were a lot of assassins sneaking into Zhaoyang hall, and the fighting was fierce. The people in the carefree palace didn't deliberately conceal it. He knew it easily

Qin Yujiao blinked: "that's right!"

Ye Yichen is the God of war. He will come here to question her. He must have found the evidence that the assassin sent by her. She is too lazy to deny it.

"Who told you to do that?" Ye Yichen looks at her and shouts furiously.

"Myself!" Qin Yujiao's chin was raised, her eyes full of pride.

Night Yichen looked at, the bottom of the eyes flashed a cold, thin lips gently opened, mercilessly spit out two words: "stupid!"

There are numerous secret guards in the Xiaoyao palace. The Zhaoyang hall is also the room where Ouyang Shaochen, the leader of the dark guard, is in. The security is so strict that mosquitoes and birds may not be able to fly in. Qin Yujiao even sent the dead to kill people there

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