At this time, there were a few loud noises over there, which was particularly frightening in this dead midnight suburb.
This is the sky cannon.
Taking advantage of the billowing white smoke, those men in black hurried away and disappeared in a flash.
When the thick smoke dissipated, the pursuers wanted to go after them, but they didn't know which direction to go. However, they seem to have been prepared for a long time, divided into four small teams, and chased from four directions.
At this time, Murong Yu led her over.
Seeing the Prince Regent coming in person, the people left behind were very respectful and reported: "Your Majesty, they took away all the corpses."
"It's okay, that's what this king originally planned."
The torch was burning, his face was shining bright red, and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional. Those black eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, becoming more and more unpredictable.
Surprised, Murong Ci blurted out and asked, "Why?"
He tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "This king set up this trick only for that woman. This king believes that woman will come to snatch her companion's body."
Her mind moved, she felt both ridiculous and absurd.
This iron-blooded and vicious Prince Regent is really infatuated, he is obsessed with "that woman", and has repeatedly arranged to sit on the sidelines.
However, the woman he wanted to see and catch was clearly by his side.
Is there anything funnier and more hilarious in the world than this
"Among those men in black just now, did you see her?"
"No." Murong Yu said firmly.
"It's so far away and so dark, and they're all dressed in black, are you so sure?"
"The king remembers her figure clearly, and I will never admit her mistake."
Murong Ci couldn't hold back the sneer from the corner of his lips, why are men always so conceited and arrogant
If he remembered her figure, shouldn't he have suspected her long ago
After waiting for about half an hour, four teams came back to report, one of them chased to the Luo River, and those men in black took the corpses and left by boat.
A subordinate offered something and said, "My lord, this subordinate picked it up by the river."
Murong Yu took it over, it was a thin piece of gold inlaid with jade, with a relief of a wolf's head on it.
Murong Ci considered it carefully: "The wolf head embossed wolf west At the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, the wolf was the protector of the tribe."
He nodded, "The wolf has always been the patron saint of the West Qin Kingdom. In the West Qin Kingdom, the wolf has the supreme status. From the king to the traffickers and pawns, the wolf is the patron saint."
"Didn't you say that the female assassin who was captured alive claimed to be from Eastern Chu?"
"It seems that this king was also deceived by her."
Murong Yu's black eyes narrowed viciously, no wonder the spies searched Eastern Chu Kingdom for many days but found nothing.
It turned out that those female assassins, including that glamorous woman, were from West Qin.
A sneer slipped from the corner of Murong Ci's lips, he searched the East Chu Kingdom, and then turned the West Qin Kingdom upside down, your subordinates are busy enough.
The next day, she slept until noon before getting up.
During the meal, Qin Ruo came to report: "The operation last night was considered smooth, and most of the people were injured."
Murong Ci nodded, "You tell me to go on, these days just stay and recuperate."
"Yes, Your Highness." Qin Ruo smiled slightly, "The servant deliberately left the gold inlaid jade piece as His Highness ordered."
"Actually, Ben Gong was there last night, but they didn't see Ben Gong. Ben Gong and Murong Yu are together."
"Ah..." Qin Ruo and Ruyi were overwhelmed with surprise, their faces covered in circles.
Didn't His Highness rest early last night? When did you go out? Why did you go to the place where the corpse was snatched with the regent
Murong Ci ate his meal as if nothing had happened, not intending to explain.
Qing Yuan Hall.
After three days of diagnosis and treatment by Dr. Xue, Murong Cheng has passed the critical period. Although his body is still very weak, he is taking care of it slowly, and there are still days to enjoy.
Miracle doctor Xue specifically told him that now he would never be able to touch women with his body, otherwise he would be seeking his own death.
Therefore, Murong accepted this bloody reality.
Murong Yu saw that he had eaten a bowl and a half of bird's nest porridge, and said, "Your Majesty looks good, and he will recover slowly with careful care."
Murong Cheng was quite remorseful, "Before I listened to the slanderous words of Taoist Master Tianfeng, I dreamed of immortality, and I hurt myself like this, and almost lost my life. It's ironic. Yuwang, I can't take care of the government with my body. The country still needs to rely on you. I believe that you will not let me down."
"I will never disappoint His Majesty's expectations."
"Okay, okay. I'm tired, go get busy."
Murong Yu bowed and left the emperor's bedroom.
As soon as he came out of the Qingyuan Hall, a small servant stepped forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, your concubine has something important to discuss with your lord, please come with your servant."
At this time, the night was blurred and the moon was shining, Murong Yu thought for a moment, and then left with the waiter.
When they came to the waterside pavilion, the servant stepped back by himself.
The nearby silk gauze palace lanterns flowed in, making the waterside pavilion dark and blurred.
At this time, Concubine Xiao was standing in front of the beauty facing the water, wearing a gorgeous palace dress with delicate red gold thread embroidered with begonias in the spring sleep pattern, and two golden step rocks inlaid with red agate were inserted in the steep black palace bun. light flow. Her oval face was carefully evenly made up, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and she was naturally charming. No wonder the old emperor was fascinated.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Concubine Xiao Gui knew that the man she had been longing for was coming, she stood up joyfully, smiled sweetly, and swayed forward to meet her.
"Prince"
This coquettish croon made all the men's bones go limp.
Murong Yu's face was as cold as autumn water, and his voice was also cold, "What's the matter with the imperial concubine?"
She couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at him straight, "The prince finally came here, why don't you sit down first."
As she spoke, she held his arm and pulled him to the beauty's bed.
"If the imperial concubine is fine, the king is leaving the palace." He withdrew his hand coldly, without any warmth on his face.
"My lord, you were the one who asked me to enter the palace to serve His Majesty, but now my lord wants to abandon this pawn of my palace?" Concubine Xiao Gui was sad and sad.
"If you want the wind and the rain in the harem, you are only short of the title of queen, aren't you satisfied?"
"I don't know what kind of lord I want the title of queen to be, what I want is always a lord."
She simply cut open her heart and placed it in front of his eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, full of tears, which made him feel affectionate.
She is well versed in men's psychology. Men in the world have a desire to protect, and they will feel caring when they see a delicate and tearful woman.
The old emperor was like this, and Yu Wang was no exception.
Murong Yu's eyes were extremely cold, "Remember your identity, don't worry about what you shouldn't think about; don't do what you shouldn't do. This king will not pursue it this time. If there is a next time, I will No mercy"
Concubine Xiao seemed to have received a severe blow, and took two steps back sadly, "I did this to help the prince. As long as His Majesty dies, isn't this Great Yan Kingdom yours?"
"If this king really has that kind of thought, he won't rely on women to pave the way."
His dark pupils contracted coldly, not caring about her reaction at all.
She looked at his eyes like cold stars in the night sky, bit her lower lip lightly, her heart sank even deeper.
She was right about the man, the man she was looking at possessed extraordinary talent, a magnanimity to look down on all living beings, and a lofty ambition. Admiration and obsession.
"I see. Then the prince wants me to enter the palace, what exactly does he want me to do?"
"The time has not come yet. Without this king's instructions, you'd better not act rashly, otherwise, this king will not be able to keep you."
Murong Yu put down a cold sentence and walked away without even looking at her.
Concubine Xiao Gui watched him drifting away obsessively until he was swallowed by darkness, and said in her heart:
My lord, you will eventually trample on the grand universe of the Great Yan Kingdom, and I am the only woman who stands by your side.
The night in early summer is as thick as ink, with a cool breeze, and the candles in the study are bright and dark, fluctuating.
Murong Yu sat in front of the desk, and on the desk was a portrait. In the painting, the woman had slender eyebrows like distant peaks, and her almond eyes were like the morning dew on the petals of hibiscus in the morning, clear and pure, as if it contained a fragrance.
Looking at it, he felt that those bright eyes seemed to come alive, revealing a bit of stubbornness, staring at him angrily.
Thinking of meeting her in Peach Blossom Lane that day, his thin lips couldn't help evoking a pleasant chuckle.
there is a slight movement outside
Then there was a rhythmic knock on the door.
"Come in."
He raised his voice, and the man in black pushed the door open and entered, bowing down and saluting, "Your Majesty, the spies from the Western Qin Kingdom have returned."
Murong Yu's handsome face was full of joy, "Did someone be found?"
Ghosting shook his head, "The spies reported that they searched secretly in the capital of the West Qin Kingdom for three days, but found nothing."
The joy on Murong Yu's face gradually dissipated and disappeared into the boundless night.
"My lord, do you still want to search?" Gui Ying asked.
"Keep looking. Until you find it." Murong Yu's face was as cold as autumn water.
Gui Ying dared not ask the prince why he wanted to find this woman. As a subordinate, the only thing he could do was to obey and do his best.
But this time, he found that the face of the prince who had never shown his emotions was full of deep disappointment.
He left quietly, disappearing into the night.
Murong Yu's clear eyes fell on the cold and charming face of the woman in the painting, as sharp as a knife.
Even if you hide from me, I will dig you out
Not long after, Wuying came to report: "Your Majesty, the Phoenix Tower is open for business on March 9th, and the Phoenix Tower is brightly lit tonight."
Murong Yu raised his eyebrows with high interest, "Go and see."
Different from the usual Qinlou Chuguan, the Fenghuanglou is located in a relatively secluded street, with a two-story facade, and it deals in high-end jade wares.
At this time, in the real Phoenix Tower, the lights are bright, the lights are beautiful, and there are laughter and laughter.
In the spacious lobby there is a circular high platform, eight maikos dance softly to the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, with their sleeves swirling and their waists like willows.
There were quite a few guests in brocade clothes and fine attires sitting in the hall, and the wine companions were not young women who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, but young and shy young men with jade-like lips and lips.
Sitting in the corner by the window is a handsome young man in white clothes, drinking tea leisurely, his cold eyes sweeping back and forth.
However, the son is wearing a delicate golden mask, which covers the face above the nose.
At this time, a fashionable red-clothed woman came in gracefully, with a small red flower on her temples, which added a bit of beauty. Suddenly, she raised her legs and sat on the table, whirling like a butterfly and swift as the wind.
"Sir, drinking tea alone, do you have any worries?"
The voice is seductive, charming to the bone.
ps: Yaoyao's new book, A traitor wants to usurp the throne, has been released online. It's a wonderful, interesting and cute pet article. I beg the little fairies to move the new book, or put the book on the bookshelf, thank you.