Dongfangmo snorted disdainfully: "Maybe you guys had already hooked up before I didn't know..."
"Dongfangmo, you are simply unreasonable..." the son-in-law interrupted her sharply, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.
Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye and looked at the son-in-law, mocking and sarcasm: "This palace is unreasonable? Then who can be reasonable? Ms. Li from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Punishment, or Ms. Zhang from the general's family? Or, Ms. Yang from the Taifu's family?"
A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the son-in-law: "Dongfangmo, what exactly do you want?"
"No, I just want to tell you that once you are Dongfang Mo's son-in-law, you will be a member of this palace for the rest of your life. Except for this palace, you are not allowed to have intimate contact with other women. Anyone who hooks up with you, this palace They will solve them one by one, and this local vixen in front of me is no exception." Dongfang Mo flipped his wrist, and mercilessly beat his 'daughter' with a long whip in his hand...
'Daughter' tapped her toes, and her chubby figure was four or five meters away in an instant...
Dongfang Mo's long whip hit the air, and her sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "It turns out that she is not an ordinary pariah, but a martial arts master. What a windfall, come and arrest her parents."
"Yes!" The palace guards took the order, drew their swords from their waists, and stabbed viciously at the middle-aged couple.
The middle-aged couple looked at each other, pulled out the special long hairpins stuck in their hair, and rushed towards the palace guards. In an instant, there was a violent fight on the quiet street, and the people entering and leaving the city screamed Fleeing in all directions, the entire South City Gate instantly became a mess...
Sitting in the carriage, Murong Xue looked at the middle-aged couple who were surrounded heavily, and the 'daughter' who was fighting fiercely with Dongfang Mo, and sighed helplessly: "I thought they could return to the capital quietly, but unexpectedly, they were still surrounded Found… "
"They have already entered the city, so it doesn't matter if Dongfang Mo finds them out. They hide in Dongfangli's secret courtyard, and the queen can't find them at all." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
Murong Xue frowned when she heard this: "There are nearly a hundred imperial guards here, and nearly a hundred palace guards, but there are only three of them. It is unknown whether they can escape from these people, and they are hiding in a secret courtyard..."
"You can find a way to help them escape." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, the martial arts of these three people can only be considered average, it is not easy for them to escape surrounded by nearly a hundred imperial guards and palace guards...
"Bang!" There was a loud sound. It was the 'daughter' who accidentally bumped into Murong Xue's carriage. Oozed out, dyed clothes red...
The sharp sound of 'swiping' broke the wind from far to near. It was Dongfang Mo who was holding a long whip and swung it viciously. It was about to hit the 'daughter'. whip.
There was a sound of "bang!", the two whips collided, and the people in the carriage stood still. Dongfang Mo was shocked and took three or four steps back before standing still, staring at the carriage bitterly: "Who is here?" Inside? Don't hide your head and tail, get out."
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, lifted the curtain of the car and came out, looked at Dongfang Mo with a slight smile: "Second Princess, don't come here without any problems."
Murong Xue was wearing royal blue men's clothing, with a slender figure and an unmistakable appearance. She stood there quietly, like an excellent ink painting. Dongfang Mo's eyes froze when she saw it: "You are... Murong!"
"En!" Murong Xue nodded: she came here in a hurry, without makeup, the current appearance is her original appearance.
"Are you with them?" Dongfang Mo's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit.
"That's right!" Murong Xue replied casually.
"Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone can punish them, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." Dongfang Mo yelled angrily, and slammed Murong Xue with a long whip in his hand.
Murong Xue did not show any weakness, she jumped up and swung the long whip in her hand. In an instant, she saw slim figures of one red and one blue staggered back and forth, paired with a long whip of brown and gray, which made people dazzled.
Ouyang Shaochen was sitting in the carriage, sipping tea slowly and lightly, turning a blind eye to the noise around him, and keeping his deep eyes on Murong Xue.
The son-in-law stood in an inconspicuous corner, his clear eyes fell on Murong Xue and Dongfang Mo through the crowd, and there was a look in the bottom of his eyes that others could not understand.
Dongfang Mo's whipping technique is excellent, with endless moves, Murong Xue's whipping technique is simple, but it is always effective, the two of them went through several moves within a short time, from the carriage, to the stall, and then to the shop...
'jingle! Jingle! The clear and crisp sound sounded, it was the craftsmen of the iron shop who were forging iron. Seeing Murong Xue and Dongfang Mo fighting all the way, the corners of the craftsmen's mouths twitched, and they hurriedly avoided the side.
The fire in the iron furnace was burning very vigorously, and the residual sword in the iron furnace was burnt red, and one could clearly feel the thick scorching heat just a little closer.
The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth curled into a weird smile, the long whip wrapped around a broken sword, pulled the long sword, and hit Murong Xue, the broken sword was burning red, faintly smoldering. Distant green smoke, unspeakable danger...
Murong Xueliu frowned, swiped her sword suddenly, and hit Can Jian, only heard a 'pa' sound, Can Jian was hit back, and hit Dongfang Mo's forehead heavily.
The crisp sound of 'Zi', accompanied by the smell of burnt skin, Dongfang Mo's shrill scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Ah!"
Murong Xue let out a cold snort, and whipped Dongfang Mo's chest, throwing her onto the melting iron furnace. Her silky sleeves hung down into the iron furnace, and instantly caught fire, burning blazingly, and her tender skin was burned. The flames were so hot, she frantically slapped the flames and screamed: "Help... help..."
"Princess...Princess..." The imperial guards rushed over in a hurry, grabbed the bucket on the ground, and poured it on Dongfangmo...
The turbid water poured from head to toe, extinguishing the flames on her arms, but the white and tender skin on her arms was burnt in a large area, blood red in the scorched black, very oozing, and the wound on her forehead , bright red, the skin has been burned off, reflecting her pale face, it is extremely scary...
The palace dress on her body was also drenched by the water, clinging to her body, her bun was also messed up, drips of iron-smelling sewage dripped from her hair, and flowed down her cheeks, she looked extremely embarrassed...
Dongfang Mo's eyes were red, and he raised his head to look at Murong Xue bit by bit, the raging anger in his eyes seemed to swallow her alive: "Come here, tear Murong into pieces!"