The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1317: Shocking changes in the city (9)

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Su Nanxiang smiled strangely and waved his hands lightly. In an instant, dozens of servants with long swords rushed into the room like a tide, pointing their sharp swords at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue didn't panic, when the fastest runner, Ding, rushed to her, she snatched the long sword from his hand, raised her foot and kicked him aside, her slender body rose into the air, her hands glowing. The cold and cold long sword drew a sharp arc of sword energy in mid-air, and swung it towards the servants mercilessly...

Alas, the Pocket Browning can only hold six bullets. She killed six people just now and fired six shots. The weapons of these servants came to use...

'Shua shua shua' wherever the sword light passed, the necks of the servants were all cut open, and the bright red blood spurted out, and the blood splashed one after another. The servants opened their eyes wide and fell on the ground with a plop fell to the ground... The strong smell of blood spread quickly in the air...

Su Nanxiang's beautiful face was instantly livid. With so many people, even Murong Xue couldn't beat them. What a bunch of useless trash...

The servants fell down one after another, and they were about to be unable to stop Murong Xue, Su Nanxiang was furious in his heart, glared at Murong Xue bitterly, turned around, and ran out quickly without looking back...

Murong Xue frowned, and killed the servant who was blocking her as quickly as possible, and chased out of the study, only to find that the yard was already empty, and Su Nanxiang was nowhere to be seen...

"Where's Su Nanxiang?"

"Running out of the mansion." Accompanied by Qingyue's male voice, Ouyang Shaochen lightly landed beside her: He was on the roof just now, and all the movements of the Su manor were in his eyes.

She was smart, she couldn't stay in the Su residence, so she ran out.

"Let's chase after it." Murong Xue said in a low voice, pulled Ouyang Shaochen, and ran out quickly: the poison was prepared by Su Nanxiang, and only she knew the order in which the poison was put in when refining the poison. Know the recipe for the antidote.

After running out of Su's mansion, Murong Xue followed Ouyang Shaochen's direction and ran on the road to the west, through the streets and alleys, but there was still no sign of Su Nanxiang. Murong Xue curled her lips, Su Nanxiang can really run .

Uncertainly applying her internal force to her feet, Murong Xue was about to speed up when a child's exclamation sounded: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you... what's wrong..."

Murong Xue raised her head, and saw a little boy of four or five years old lying on the side of an old man in his sixties with all white hair, crying miserably. On the ground, there is a thick color of pain lingering between the brows, and red spots appear on the thin face...

The nearby pedestrians gathered around the old man in twos and threes, looking at the old man's appearance, their eyes were full of surprise: "He looks so scary, he must be suffering from some serious illness..."

"possible… "

"Why do I look so much like a plague..."

"Plague? Don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm not talking nonsense, I've seen people who got the plague, and the symptoms were very similar to this old man..."

"real?"

"What did I lie to you..."

"Then the old man is suffering from the plague..."

"Eight/nine times out of ten..."

"Ah... terribly, terribly...someone got the plague..."

Pedestrians screamed and fled in all directions. Murong Xue's cold and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. The old man's symptoms resembled the plague, but they were not particularly similar: "Is he suffering from poison?"

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the red spots on the old man's face, and nodded slightly: "It should be." Su Nanxiang once said that the poison she made was like a plague when it came out, and the old man's symptoms fit well...

"Why so fast?" Murong Xue's beautiful brows were tightly frowned: It's not been an hour since he took the 'Xieshu Soup'...

"This old man is getting old." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue suddenly realized, yes, the elderly are getting older, and their resistance is also weak. After being poisoned, the onset will naturally be earlier...