Murong Ye ignored his anger, and yawned like a dandy, seeing Murong Xue's hint from the corner of his eye, he put down his hand, and said leisurely: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, I'll have fun too I've found enough, so I won't chat with Mr. Wang any more, and I'm leaving..."
Murong Ye imitated Murong Xue's way of saying goodbye, and made a gesture of worship to Wang En, pointing his toes lightly, his slightly thin body was like a sharp arrow, it rose into the air in an instant, and flew towards one direction. go.
The guards in black followed closely behind, leaving only one seriously injured, and the slightly injured guards of Wang En's mansion rolled back and forth, howling in pain.
Wang En's face was ashen, his angry eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot in the direction Murong Ye left: he came here in the middle of the night to beat him up and turn the troublemakers in his house on their backs, just because he was not pleasing to the eye and had enough fun, so he Youzai Youzai's leaving is really disgusting, don't let him find out who that person is, otherwise, he will never let him go...
After Murong Ye flew a certain distance, he met Murong Xue and saw that she was flying in the direction of Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion wholeheartedly, and she had no intention of going back to Wang En's Mansion to make trouble, so he said puzzledly: "Sister, let's just leave ?”
Murong Xue gave him a strange look: "What else?"
"Go back quietly and beat Wang En seriously." Murong Ye's eyes were gloomy, plotting against his sister and brother-in-law's black-clothed assassin, who had a badge from Wang En's mansion, and Wang En's martial arts and lightness skills were exactly the same as the black-clothed assassin. , It can be seen that the two of them are accomplices. Even if Wang En did not participate in the murder of his sister and brother-in-law by the assassin in black, he was still an insider, or even a helper. It's not too much, but my sister didn't catch him, didn't kill him, just beat him, it's really too cheap for him...
Seeing Murong Ye's righteous indignation, Murong Xue smiled, and said in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to arrest Wang En or kill Wang En, but Wang En now, nothing can happen."
The master of the black-clothed assassin sent the black-clothed assassin to plot against her and Shaochen in such a secretive way. He must have made up his mind to kill her and Shaochen. There will be a second and a third assassin in black to assassinate them.
They don't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is, and they don't know who the next assassin who came to assassinate them is, but they know Wang En, know that he is a dead soldier under the mastermind behind the scenes, and they also know who came to assassinate them The black-clothed assassin may contact Wang En, as long as they keep an eye on Wang En, they won't have to worry about finding the next assassin.
If it works well, maybe we can find out the mastermind behind the scenes...
Murong Ye nodded understandingly, well, now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, they really shouldn't act rashly. Wang En, who exposed his identity through surveillance, finds out the next assassin and the mastermind behind the scenes, which is the right thing to do...
"I'll arrange staff immediately." Ask them to closely monitor Wang En's every move.
"Okay." Murong Xue nodded, and a meaningful flash of light flashed in her pitch-black beautiful eyes.
The sky was bright, and Murong Xue leisurely went back to Xiaoyao Palace.
Under the command of the steward of the palace, the servants in the palace were sweeping and sweeping, and sprinkled water. They were busy but neat and orderly, and the whole palace was full of vigor.
"Hehehe..." The happy laughter of the girls came from a distance, Murong Xue blinked, followed the sound and walked over to the south courtyard of the guest courtyard of the palace, standing at the entrance of the courtyard, through the wide open window, Murong Xue saw that Mei'er, who was dressed in a long white dress and neatly dressed, was leaning on the head of the bed, smiling crookedly at the two palace maids standing beside her bed.
The two maidservants were both fifteen or sixteen years old, and each of them was holding a vase with flowers in his hand, talking about something with great interest, and when it came to the point of interest, the three of them laughed together, and the laughter was very nice.
The day before yesterday, Mei'er was still full of hatred and hatred, but today she became so cheerful.
Murong Xue was a little interested, Shi Shiran walked over, and said while walking: "What are you talking about, so happy?"