Murong Xue was very tired, the change of position only made her move slightly, without opening her eyes, she found a comfortable position in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, rested her head on his chest, and fell asleep again.
With the soft and boneless delicate body in his arms, the seemingly nonexistent fire lotus fragrance lingering around the tip of his nose, and the silk-smooth black hair gently brushing his neck, Ouyang Shaochen's mind fluctuated slightly.
Looking down at Murong Xue, she saw her eyes tightly closed, breathing lightly and shallowly, her long eyelashes cast two thick shadows on her eyelids, her pink lips were lightly pursed, as if she was waiting for someone to kiss her Fragrance.
Ouyang Shaochen's pupils were as deep as ink in an instant, and he slowly bent down, his thin lips were lightly imprinted on her pink lips, her lips were sweet and soft, with a faint fragrance of fire lotus, which made people deeply Deeply infatuated, he kissed lightly like a dragonfly on water, gradually occupying her breath...
Murong Xue in her sleep felt unwell, she frowned slightly, her small face was deeply buried in Ouyang Shaochen's arms, avoiding his kiss.
Looking at Murong Xue who only showed half of his side face in his arms, Ouyang Shaochen frowned lightly: This is him, he is disgusted! Or is she sleeping and doesn't like being disturbed
Ouyang Shaochen sat up straight slowly, staring quietly at Murong Xue, with a look in his eyes that others couldn't understand!
Suddenly, his eyes sank, he opened the roof of the carriage with his hand, and flew out with Murong Xue in his arms!
At the moment of lift-off, there was a loud "bang!", and the luxurious carriage exploded in an instant, sawdust flying, and smoke and dust filled the air.
Murong Xue was awakened by the sound of the explosion. Looking at the fragments of the carriage scattered all over the place, she instantly understood what had happened, her face was gloomy and terrifying: the sign of the Marquis of Zhen Guo was hung on the carriage, and the person who buried the explosives in the ground to blow up the carriage was definitely For her!
Ouyang Shaochen fluttered to the ground with Murong Xue in his arms, and there was a rush of wind breaking in the air.
Murong Xue looked up, and saw countless black feathered arrows shooting from all directions, densely packed, as fine as raindrops, and the strong murderous aura shook people's hearts.
"There are assassins, protect the eldest lady, protect the son." Someone shouted, Xun Feng, Wuhen, and all the guards of the Hou Mansion gathered around, guarding Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen in the middle, waving long swords Resist feather arrows.
There was a crisp sound of 'Dangdangdang', and the thin feather arrows were cut to the ground, and several guards were shot by the feather arrows, and their lives and deaths were unknown!
Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murong Xue lightly, and looked at the direction of the feather arrow calmly, as if this kind of assassination had long been commonplace.
The arrows are as fast as rain, the swords are as fast as the wind, and the swords in Xun Feng and Wuhen's hands are impervious to the wind, cutting off all the arrows that come. The rain of arrows stalemate for a moment, unable to hurt Murong Xue , Ouyang Shaochen didn't give a damn.
Seeing that the feather arrow didn't work at all, the man in black who was hidden in the dark waved his hand lightly. The masked men in black immediately abandoned the feather arrow, pulled out the long sword with a cold light on their waist, and rushed forward.
Xun Feng, Wuhen, and the guards of the Hou Mansion fought together with their long swords and black-clothed masks. In an instant, there was a fierce fighting sound in the air...
Dozens of people were fighting together, and they couldn't see their specific moves clearly. They could only see Xun Feng, and the Wuhen long sword swung like the wind. Wherever they passed, there must be people in black who were seriously injured or fell down...
"Xun Feng, Wuhen's martial arts are really good!" Murong Xue repeatedly praised: The hidden guards trained by Ouyang Shaochen are really different.
"They are the two most powerful of all the dark guards. Although there are many people in black, they are not their opponents..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and suddenly there was a barely audible breaking wind in the air. Looking up, I saw a sharp arrow flying from a distance, stabbing towards Murong Xue...
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, and he directed a wave of internal force to meet the sharp arrow, only to hear 'bang! ' With a sound, the sharp arrow exploded in mid-air...
The strong smell of gunpowder lingered on the tip of his nose, and a sharp cold light flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's black eyes: Those who dare to plot against him are really reckless!
The fingers under the sleeves opened and closed, and powerful internal forces flew out one after another, hitting the man in black fiercely, shooting out blood mist all over the sky!
"Puff puff puff!" Dozens of men in black vomited blood and fell to the ground dead. The strong smell of blood lingered in the air!
Ouyang Shaochen withdrew his inner strength, his handsome face was as indifferent as ice, and his snow-colored robe fluttered with the breeze, spotless!
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, the yellow ground was dyed red, and strands of blood gathered in one place and slowly flowed to the low-lying places.
Murong Xue blinked, and killed all the black-clothed assassins with a few strokes. Ouyang Shaochen's martial arts were really superb, but: "My lord, you didn't survive?"
"There's someone who's not dead over there." Ouyang Shaochen Ruyu waved his finger lightly, a man in black flew out from the pile of corpses, and fell heavily in front of Murong Xue, his body and face were covered in blood , his gaze was slightly distracted!
Murong Xue tore off his black face scarf, grabbed his collar and asked coldly, "Who sent you to kill me?"
The eyeballs of the man in black rolled cunningly, wondering what he was thinking.
"You'd better tell the truth, don't think about making up your personal name to deceive me, hate me to the bone, there are only a few who want to take my life, I can guess it, just want to confirm from you, if you dare Lie, and I will make your life worse than death!"
Murong Xue smiled slightly, fresh and natural, but her pupils were extremely deep, with a faintly magical, breathtaking aura that made people suffocate instantly.
The man in black felt a bang, and his mind went blank. After recovering, his eyes were full of horror, and he said incoherently: "Your step-grandmother, Mrs. Du, asked us to come... We have 10,000 taels of silver... to buy your life... you will pass this road... she also told us!"
"So it's that old godmother, thank you very much!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, the soft sword in her hand slashed straight across the neck of the man in black, cutting a long trail of blood.
The man in black opened his eyes and fell heavily on the ground. The bright red blood flowed out from the wound, staining the ground red...
Wuhen raised his eyebrows, and said puzzledly: "Miss Murong, why didn't you keep him and bring him back to the mansion to confront your step-grandmother?" Murdering the daughter of the Marquis Mansion is a felony, if you report it to Shuntian Mansion, the Du family will definitely be imprisoned prison.
Murong Xue's eyes were deep: "Mr. Du is very smart, and he will not leave any excuses in the hands of the man in black. Just relying on the man in black's one-sided words, he will not be able to convict Du at all. Maybe she will bite back and say that I framed her!"
"Then what are you going to do?" Wuhen's eyes were full of curiosity: let Du Shi go? This is not Murong Xue's style!
"Ms. Du gave me an unexpected gift, so she naturally wants to pay her back!" Murong Xue smiled mysteriously, her dark eyes shone with a frightening cold light...