The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1788: Kill chickens as an example to monkeys (3)

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Surrounding Murong Xue and Murong Ye, the guards of the Grand Master's Mansion dispersed, making way for Murong Xue and Murong Ye.

Murong Xue cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Grand Master Hua."

Grand Master Hua snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Murong Xue didn't care, and called softly: "Xiaohu!"

Xiaohu understood it attentively, sniffed the air carefully, and rushed in one direction.

Murong Xue and Murong Ye followed closely behind.

"Grand Master." Seeing the two people and one fox moving forward quickly, the butler looked at Grand Master Hua worriedly.

Master Hua's face was cold: "Don't worry." Murong Xue, Murong Ye wanted to catch him, but it was not so easy!

Want to find the assassin in his mansion? It doesn't matter, then he will go to see if they have such a great ability, and if they can find the assassin.

The little fox is petite and agile, with a small golden body running quickly on the road and among the flowers, and within a short while, he has arrived in front of a rather simple courtyard.

The courtyard was paved with blue bricks, and it was cleaned fairly clean. The courtyard door was wide open, and the courtyard was empty and quiet, with no one around.

"Aww." The little fox yelled triumphantly, and with a whoosh, rushed into the yard, rushed to the door, slammed open the door, and plunged into the room.

Murong Xue followed it into the room with a dignified expression. The room was a little dark. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared carefully. She saw that the room was simply furnished, with only one table, one chair, one cabinet, one bed, and a table. The chairs and the bed are neatly arranged, but the cabinet has been turned over in a mess, and most of the clothes in the cabinet have spilled out. At the corner of the bed, there is a pile of clothes. The little fox is squatting in front of the pile of clothes, wailing Called: Tracking incense on this clothes, on this clothes...

Surrounding Murong Xue and Murong Ye, the guards of the Grand Master's Mansion dispersed, making way for Murong Xue and Murong Ye.

Murong Xue cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Grand Master Hua."

Grand Master Hua snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Murong Xue didn't care, and called softly: "Xiaohu!"

Xiaohu understood it attentively, sniffed the air carefully, and rushed in one direction.

Murong Xue and Murong Ye followed closely behind.

"Grand Master." Seeing the two people and one fox moving forward quickly, the butler looked at Grand Master Hua worriedly.

Master Hua's face was cold: "Don't worry." Murong Xue, Murong Ye wanted to catch him, but it was not so easy!

Want to find the assassin in his mansion? It doesn't matter, then he will go to see if they have such a great ability, and if they can find the assassin.

The little fox is petite and agile, with a small golden body running quickly on the road and among the flowers, and within a short while, he has arrived in front of a rather simple courtyard.

The courtyard was paved with blue bricks, and it was cleaned fairly clean. The courtyard door was wide open, and the courtyard was empty and quiet, with no one around.

"Aww." The little fox yelled triumphantly, and with a whoosh, rushed into the yard, rushed to the door, slammed open the door, and plunged into the room.

Murong Xue followed it into the room with a dignified expression. The room was a little dark. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared carefully. She saw that the room was simply furnished, with only one table, one chair, one cabinet, one bed, and a table. The chairs and the bed are neatly arranged, but the cabinet has been turned over in a mess, and most of the clothes in the cabinet have spilled out. At the corner of the bed, there is a pile of clothes. The little fox is squatting in front of the pile of clothes, wailing Called: Tracking incense on this clothes, on this clothes...