In an instant, a square face appeared in front of his eyes, it was Murong Jian's butler Chai Jin.
"How did you find out my identity?" Chai Jin looked at Murong Xue coldly: He thinks that he is very good at disguising himself, even people who are familiar with him may not be able to see his identity!
"I can see it in your eyes!" Murong Xue's eyes were cold: Murong Jian, Mrs. Du has always been hostile to her, and the eyes that look at her are always angry with resentment, and even the confidantes around them, when they look at her, also It will be this look.
The man in black in front of him was tall, with a thick voice, and his martial arts were not weak. Among Du Shi and Murong Jian's confidantes, Chai Jinlei was the most qualified!
"Who did you order to kill me? Murong Jian, or old lady Du?"
Chai Jin raised his eyebrows: "Is there any difference?"
Murong Xue blinked. Du Laoqian and Murong Jian are biological mother and son. It really doesn't matter who sent Chai in to assassinate, but: "I think the person who sent you should be Du Laoqian."
When Murong Rou was betrayed, Mrs. Du was so sad that she went crazy in pain and bought a killer to kill her, which made perfect sense.
Chai Jin didn't say a word, it was acquiesced: "Is the eldest lady going to kill herself, or let me do it?"
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Chai Jin coldly: "Do you think you can kill me?"
Chai Jin smiled slightly: "In the past, I would not be able to kill the eldest lady, but now the eldest lady has a cold poison attack, and her skill is a little worse than usual, so she may not be my opponent... I will attack, but Very vicious..." In the last sentence, Chai Jin accentuated his voice, revealing boundless insidiousness and viciousness.
"Really? Then you might as well try and see if you can kill me!" Murong Xue said casually, with undisguised contempt in Qing Ling's voice.
Chai Jin's face was gloomy and terrifying for a moment, he looked at Murong Xue coldly and said: "Since the eldest lady refuses to drink the toast and eats fine wine, I have no choice but to offend you!"
He turned around, and thrust out the long sword in his hand. With a burst of icy light, he stabbed at Murong Xue mercilessly.
Murong Xue had a sharp pain in her chest, and the cold poison was flying back and forth in her limbs, it was cold and painful, she stood firmly without moving.
Seeing that the long sword was about to stab her, she suddenly turned sideways to avoid the long sword, her slender arm twisted an incredible arc in the air, and the soft sword in her hand pierced Chai Jin's chest hard...
Chai Jin's ferocious movements suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head bit by bit, only to see a sharp and soft sword entering at the hilt, piercing him back and forth, shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes: "This... How is it possible..." Murong Xue unexpectedly stabbed him in the vitals with just one move...
"You, you are not very good at martial arts, yet you still dare to underestimate the enemy. You deserve to die!" Murong Xue glanced at him contemptuously, and suddenly pulled out his long sword. Scarlet blood splashed in the air, and Chai Jin's tall body staggered a few times, and fell down with a splash On the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he would not die with peace in his eyes!
Dongfangli led a guard and walked into the alley at this moment. Looking at the half-dead corpses and the only woman standing there, he frowned and walked over quickly.
Sensing someone approaching from behind, Murong Xue's eyes turned cold, and with all her strength, she swung her sword and stabbed...
Dongfang Li was startled, and hastily reached out to grab her wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Murong, it's me, Dongfang Li!"
A familiar male voice came to her ears, Murong Xue raised her eyes, and saw a familiar face, a face carved of white jade, a face like snow jade that made the scorching sun in the sky pale.
This is... the Seventh Prince of Xiliang Kingdom, who has no enmity with her, and did not come to kill her!
The tight string of Murong Xue's collapse suddenly loosened, the pain in her chest became more acute, and a deep dizziness came from her head, her eyes went dark, and she fell limply to the ground.
"Miss Murong!" Dongfang Li was startled, and hurriedly reached out to catch her, only to feel that her whole body was icy cold, almost without any warmth.
how so
With a sharp look in his eyes, he picked up Murong Xue and flew forward quickly...
The moment Dongfang Li disappeared, Ouyang Shaochen fell lightly to the ground, and saw corpses lying in disorder in the alley, the red blood stained the floor tiles, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the air...
Ouyang Shaochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly scanned the alley with deep eyes. He saw an oriental bead hairpin falling in the corner. The huge oriental bead was stained with blood, just like the dots blooming on the ground in winter. red plum…
That was... the hairpin he personally put on Xueer's bun in the early morning.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, he walked forward quickly, and picked up the hairpin. With his slender jade hand, he caressed the handle of the hairpin. It seemed that there was still a faint fragrance of fire lotus from the owner's hair on it...
"Xun Feng, Wuhen, dispatch all the hidden guards of Xiaoyao Palace to search for Xue'er with all your strength!" Ouyang Shaochen ordered sharply, and the obsidian-like pupils were chilly,
"Yes!" Xun Feng responded with Wuhen's deep voice, turned into a gale, and flew away quickly...
Ouyang Shaochen held the hairpin tightly, there was still temperature on the hairpin, Xueer should not have gone far...
In a daze, Murong Xue felt someone carefully put her on the bed, and hurriedly ordered: "Quickly ask the doctor..."
"You don't need to ask for a doctor..." Murong Xue coughed a few times, and slowly opened her eyes, her dark pupils were filled with pain, which made Dongfang Li frowned tightly: "You are very sick, don't you?" I can't ask the doctor..."
Murong Xue smiled bitterly: "I'm not sick, it's a cold poison attack, it's useless to ask a doctor."
"Then what should we do?" Dongfang Li frowned slightly.
"I've already taken the Diyang Grass, so it shouldn't be a big deal. The Seventh Prince has someone with deep internal energy here. Help me gain some internal energy and suppress the cold poison that is running around..." Murong Xue said weakly, as if at any time. They will all pass out, and the coldness flickering in the pitch-black pupils makes Dongfang Li's eyes sink, and he said softly: "My internal strength is not bad, I'll help you."
Gently supporting Murong Xue, Dongfang Li pressed his palm on Murong Xue's back, a warm current poured into her back, instantly reached the limbs, flowing back and forth in the cold and painful tendons, but the slightest Didn't suppress the cold poison...
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise, useless? How can it be useless? When her cold poison flared up before, Ouyang Shaochen used to infuse her with internal energy in this way to suppress the cold poison. Now that Dongfangli is here, how could the internal energy injected be useless
She could clearly feel that Dongfang Li's inner strength was very deep, not much worse than Ouyang Shaochen...
There was a burst of qi and blood in his chest, Murong Xue couldn't hold it back, and with a 'poof' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood...