MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 13 Murong Xue, Jing Jing Wang

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Grab her? wishful thinking!

Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a touch of invisible sneer, and the toes were lightly touched. The figure moved back two steps in a moment, and the sigh of wind slammed the blue silk, licking the fingertips of the night dust, avoiding His claws.

The night is looking at the empty palm, and the look at the bottom is dark and unclear: after the martial arts, whether it is a living thing or a dead object, as long as he wants to catch it, he can grasp them in their hands. Murong Xue in front of him escaped his control. What is going on?

"Wang Ye, Kyrgyz has passed!" The cautious reminder sound came from behind, and the eyes of the night ignorant doubts were clear and clear, and the beauty of the face was restored to the coldness of the past, and it was cold and cold: "This king knows!" ”

Looking up to Murong Xue, the bottom of the flashing flashed a gloomy: "Mu Rongxue, immediately with the king back to the Jing Wangfu, if you just said something wrong, do something wrong, this king can not be embarrassed!"

At the moment of the fall, the two bearers carried a small sedan and came over. The light pink powder car top and the car curtain smudged a warm glow in the sun. Oh, I can’t tell. Beauty!

Murong Xue is full of ridicule: pink small sedan, special for Nayong!

Three days ago, she threw the gift of the night scent. After three days, the night ignorance did not take the three books and six hires, nor did she go to the county to file the case, nor did she send a band to meet her, and the sedan chair would directly use such a pink sedan chair. She was carried into the Jingwang Palace to be a mother-in-law, a waiter, and saved her dowry, and she was also humiliated and thoroughly practiced!

It is worthy of being the **** of war, and I never forget to attack the people who have rebelled against him.

She was in the town of Guofu, and she spent a lot of money in front of the civil and military officials. In front of the people in the capital, sitting on the top of the sacred powder car, from the side door, and even the back door into the Jing Wang House, they will be despised by them, disdain, ridicule, become their after-dinner The jokes will be lifted by their pointing fingers.

Is this the care of the night? It is not enough for her illness, she is not fast enough, and she is ready to help her go to Huangquan as soon as possible!

Murong Xue’s mouth curled up in a curve, extremely shallow but extremely mocking: “If I say no?”

Night Yichen has been watching Murong Xue. When she saw the pink sedan, the cold eyes were changing, and it was quiet again. It was unceremoniously dismissed his proposal, and the mood was unreasonable. Blurt out: "Then you will be rude!"

Murong Xue disdain and disdain: "When did Wang Ye be polite to me?" After returning to Beijing, the night was not humiliating or practicing, and even half of the respect was not, let alone polite!

"Murong Xue!" The night dust is dark and gloomy, and the cold voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth: he patiently explained with her so much, she was not full of joy, and did not change her mind, only returned a ruthless rebuttal! Really not self-reliant!

She does not eat and drink fine wine, he will naturally not be polite to her.

At the end of the night, the dusty sputum was stained with a layer of cold and suffocating air. The fingers of the micro-grip suddenly opened, and the thick internal force condensed in the palm of the hand. The invisible killing gas filled the air, making people feel scared and full of fear. .

Murong Xue Xueyu was awkward, the original owner was a delicate and golden, and there was no internal force. Although she had high-strength fighting techniques, she had no internal force assistance, and she could never be hard with the night!

The hurricane blew in the air, and it was the night smog that gave her a hand. She looked at it and was preparing to dodge, but she saw Murong slammed into the front of the night, clinging to his right wrist and shouting loudly. : "Sister, go!"

The killing was blocked, the night was dusty and gloomy, and the backhand hit the chest of Murong.

Murong couldn’t help but be knocked down to the ground, and he didn’t want to stretch out his arms again, and hugged the legs of the night!

Looking at his pale face, Murong Xueying flashed a complex look: "Brother!" Although Murong Yu is a shackle who doesn't learn nothing, but for his sister, he used 12 points of sincere care and care!

"I'm fine!" Murong Yan looked up at Murong Xue, trying to hold the corner of his mouth, raising a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I am the town of Hou, the night is not afraid to kill me, you run, look for A safe place to hide, to escape today is all right!"

At the end of the night, the triumphant return of the people, the attention of the Beijing people, and the preparations for her to be a sideline, certainly did not hide their whereabouts, there should be many people in the capital know that he came to the Murong family's grave to meet!

If he killed Murong Yu here, his Jing Wang also did his head.

"Brother, take care!" Murong Xue solemnly groaned, nostalgic turned and ran forward: the night of the dust came to the grave because she, if she left here, the night will not stay for a long time, Murong will be safe !

Seeing that Murong Xue was running farther and farther, the night was like a stone tied at the foot of the dust. He couldn’t move at half a point. The bottom of the dragon floated on a cold, and he smashed Murong’s foot: “Get out!”

Sharp pain through the chest, instantly reached the four feet, Murong screamed, the arm was uncontrollable, the whole person rolled into the grass, the beauty was pale and white, the whole body hurts straight Sweat!

Night ignorance can be seen as innocent, striding to Murong Xue.

Red sleeves, dark fragrance look at one, rushed forward, ready to block!

The night was dusty and expressionless, the fingers moved slightly, and the two powerful internal forces waved out, and the red sleeves were unrelentingly hit, and the two men flew out six or seven meters away, hitting the trunk and falling again. Falling to the ground, slamming and dizzying, staring at Venus, working hard several times, did not climb up!

At night, I didn’t look at the two people and looked straight ahead of them, chasing the direction of Murong Xue’s disappearance.

Murong Xue left the cemetery and ran in the grass without aim. I didn’t know how long it ran. There was a cliff in front of her. The cliff was very steep and it was unfavorable to climb. The depth of the tens of meters below the cliff was flowing. I don’t know where to go. Wherever, the other side of the bank and the cliff are more than ten meters away, and they can’t jump!

Murong Xue was condensed and was preparing to go back, but he saw the night and the dust slowly coming out of the grass. The purple gold jade crown, the red red clothes were not in chaos, and they were in the weeds, but also a leisurely, he was faint. Looking at her, the deep eyes flashed with light that others could not understand, just like chasing the prey that I was interested in. I was very happy: "Why don't you run?"

"No way!" Murong Xue did not breathe back. The original subject was weak and sick. When he worshipped the elders, he also circulated around the ancestral grave. He did not move far away. He did not know the road. She hurriedly ran and ran. This road is absolutely.

"Before the cliff, there are chasing soldiers, how are you going to choose?" The night of the low dust asked, step by step approaching Murong Xue.

"The two are not chosen, because I don't want to jump off the cliff, I don't want to do anything!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, such as the opening of flowers.

The bright, sly smile saw the night in the dusty eyes, the strangeness that could not be said, and his heart rose to a very bad premonition.

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