There were many powerful enemies in front of Murong Xue, and she couldn't concentrate on dealing with the attacker behind her for the time being, so she quickly dodged, the long sword brushed across her shoulder, chopped off a strand of black hair from her temples, and fell lightly to the ground...
A sharp cold light flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and with a slight movement of the hand under his sleeve, a powerful inner force flew out, ruthlessly slashing across the necks of the people in black, especially the assassin who attacked Murong Xue, whose neck was crushed. Back and forth, it was cut into a fleshy paste, blood splashed, and the people in black fell to the ground with a thump, their eyes were wide open, and they didn't understand what was going on until they died.
Murong Xue was also surprised, didn't Ouyang Shaochen say that he would not help? Why did you suddenly attack and kill all the men in black
Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen, and saw him with a calm expression, holding a book in one hand and holding a teacup in the other, reading and tasting tea leisurely, as if what happened just now was not done by him, completely confusing...
"Miss, these people don't have anything on them that represents their identities." Wei Feng inspected the man in black carefully, stepped forward, and reported in a deep voice.
Murong Xue didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, they are here to grab the silver key. It must be related to the person who killed my father. As long as we find the things hidden in the silver key, we will almost know the identity of the mastermind..."
Tayue looked at the chaotic ground, frowned slightly, and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "Senior Ouyang, can you give Miss a ride..."
"Tayue, Ouyang Shizi is not familiar with us, so don't bother him anymore." Murong Xue interrupted her words in a deep voice, her eyes were cold.
Ouyang Shaochen's face was gloomy, his eyelids were lowered, and he didn't speak.
Tayue frowned and said: "But our carriage was shattered badly, and the horse was also cut by the men in black, so we can no longer carry people."
Murong Xue looked at the willow wooden carriage, only to see that the carriage was broken into pieces and could not be put together again, the horse pulling the carriage had half of its leg cut off, and could not even sit on it, her carriage was completely scrapped: "It doesn't matter , we can walk, wait until we enter the city, and then buy a carriage, horses... "
"But the nearest city is at least thirty or forty miles away from here. Miss, can you bear such a distance?" Ta Yue looked at Murong Xue and asked cautiously.
"It's only a distance of thirty or forty miles, so there's nothing I can't bear." Murong Xue used to walk hundreds of miles in modern times, but now it's only thirty or forty miles, which is a piece of cake.
"It's getting late, let's go." Murong Xue dropped these words, turned around, and strode forward without looking back.
Stepping into the moon, Wei Feng looked at each other, followed Murong Xue with his eyes and nose.
The surrounding temperature dropped slightly, and Wuhen looked at Ouyang Shaochen cautiously: "My lord."
"Hurry up." Ouyang Shaochen ordered in a cold voice with a gloomy expression.
"Yes." Wuhen sat in front of the carriage, flicked the rein lightly, and the fast horse galloped forward.
Gusts of cold wind blew past, blowing on her face like a knife cut, Murong Xue wrapped her cloak tightly, stepped on the snow, and walked forward slowly.
The red sandalwood carriage drove over and walked side by side with Murong Xue. Ouyang Shaochen slightly opened a corner of the curtain and looked at Murong Xue lightly. She saw her beautiful face and shallow smile. While looking forward, there seems to be a very bright fire flickering in the eyes, fresh and natural, but dreamy and unreal, making people dizzy.
Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian-like pupils flashed a dark light: "Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."
"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for your kindness. However, I haven't seen the scenery here. I want to take a walk and see more." Murong Xue smiled softly, and quietly quickened her pace: Ouyang Shaochen just drew a line with her, now To invite her to take a car again, I must have no good intentions...
"You can open the curtain, and you can see the scenery in the carriage." Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
"It's very cold now. If I open the car curtain, there will be cold wind blowing into the car. Then, Mr. Ouyang will definitely catch cold. I don't want to make Mr. Ouyang sick..." Murong Xue said confidently, without the slightest hint of cold. They didn't mean to get in the car.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, stretched out his long arms, grabbed Murong Xue's shoulders, and pulled her into the carriage...
The faint scent of black bamboo lingers around the tip of her nose, Murong Xue's bright little face is instantly gloomy, she struggles, and is about to get away, but Ouyang Shaochen's hand seems to contain endless power, just pressing so lightly, but she can't move at all up.
"Ouyang Shaochen!" Murong Xue shouted angrily, and slapped Ouyang Shaochen with her palm.
Ouyang Shaochen turned sideways gently, deflected her attack, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said lightly: "It's windy in the suburbs, and the snowy road is also wet and slippery. When you go to the city, your face will be blown by the wind." It’s very uncomfortable, and your shoes will be soaked. You are weak, and you must be sick after tossing around like this. It’s better for me to give you a ride... "
"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for your kindness, but I don't need it." Murong Xue said viciously, kicking Ouyang Shaochen.
Without dodging or dodging, Ouyang Shaochen grabbed her ankles, took off the embroidered shoes on her feet, put them aside, wrapped Murong Xue's waist, and dragged her into the carriage: "Your hands and feet are cold. The temperature is almost gone, come in and warm up."
Seeing him take it for granted, Murong Xueming's pretty face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, she yelled angrily: "Ouyang Shaochen, I want to get out of the car."
Ouyang Shaochen ignored it, dragged Murong Xue to the center of the carriage, took a brocade quilt and covered her body...
The thick car curtain came down slowly, covering the ambiguity in the car, and the four people outside the car secretly heaved a sigh of relief: The conflict between Shizi and Miss Murong has been resolved, and they won't work so hard anymore...
"Ouyang Shaochen, I want to get out of the car." Murong Xue gave Ouyang Shaochen a hard look, grabbed the brocade quilt, and was about to throw it aside.
Ouyang Shaochen's face darkened, he wrapped Murong Xue's waist, and pulled her into his arms: "Okay, stop making trouble."
"Who made trouble?" Murong Xue glared at him angrily: He was the one who forced her into the carriage, otherwise, she wouldn't have taught him a lesson...
"You have already entered the body with cold air. If you don't get rid of the cold air within half an hour, you can just wait for the cold poison to attack." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly.
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "Really?"
"When did I lie to you?" Ouyang Shaochen paused every word.
Murong Xue frowned slightly. Ouyang Shaochen is so smart and has a black belly like a god. He has plotted against her many times, but he has never lied about her condition: "How could it be so serious?" , less than twenty days.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: "The weather is cold, the wind and snow are heavy, the cold air contained in the air is extremely heavy, and it slowly seeps into your body, becoming cold air entering your body."