Murong Xue frowned slightly: "The royal chef in the palace is unparalleled in cooking. The emperor wants to drink noodles, so go back to the palace to drink. My cooking skills are average, and the noodles I make may be difficult for the emperor to swallow."
Xiao Dong didn't take it seriously: "Just smelling the noodles made by the girl makes people feel hungry. The taste must be very good. I won't dislike the girl's cooking skills..."
But I hate you so much, I'm not interested in cooking noodles for you!
Murong Xue cursed in her heart, and looked at Xiao Dong coldly: "Today is Xiaohu's birthday, I promised it, and I will only make noodles with Yaya."
The crow is a bird, and the little fox is a beast. The noodles she made today are only for birds and beasts. That is to say, if he insists on drinking her noodles, he will be a beast!
Xiao Dong's complexion was gloomy for an instant, and he looked at Murong Xue coldly, only to see her smiling, that bright little face, that bright smile, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed like a silent mockery.
Anger welled up in Xiao Dong's heart. He is the emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom, and a mere woman from Qingyan Kingdom dared to mock him...
Xiao Dong's eyes turned cold, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his body forcibly, and said coldly: "Thank you for your hospitality, Miss, Xiaohu's Longevity Noodles are for you. It's almost there, I want to take it back to the palace."
"No!" Murong Xue refused without thinking.
Xiao Dong's moment was so dark that it was about to drip ink: "Why not?"
"The little fox was handed over to me by Xiao Xi, the great priest of the Divine Palace, and I have repeatedly told him to take good care of it. I will not give it to anyone except Xiao Xi!" Murong Xue paused every word, in a cold voice. With an unquestionable tone.
Xiao Dong didn't take it seriously: "I have already greeted Xiao Xi, and he agreed to bring Xiaohu back to the palace for a day."
"Really? But Priest Xiao didn't inform me. If the emperor really wants to take the little fox away, please invite Priest Xiao to come and let him talk to me personally." Murong Xue said coldly, without any hesitation. Do not give in.
Xiao Dong's face was gloomy again: "The shrine is at least ten miles away from here. When Xiao Xi receives the news and comes to the other courtyard, it will be dark..."
Murong Xue's gaze was cold: "I have seen Priest Xiao perform the teleportation technique, and he can travel more than ten miles in the blink of an eye. Xiao Xi does not need the so-called time at all from the shrine to the other courtyard..."
Xiao Dong's eyes flickered unnaturally: "Xiao Xi's spells are indeed very good, but my guards don't know the teleportation spells. It took at least an hour to run from another courtyard to the shrine..."
"As far as I know, the emperor of Nanzhao and the great priest have a close relationship, and they have a very special way of contacting each other. It takes only a few minutes for you to contact Xiao Xi, and it won't take long at all." Murong Xue called Cut off his words, and looked at him lightly.
Xiao Dong's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he squinted at Murong Xue: "You know the affairs of Nanzhao Kingdom quite well." There was gnashing of teeth in the deep voice.
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear to it, and said leisurely: "Thank you for the compliment, the holy fox of the Jingu Palace has lived here for several days, and I will naturally know the most basic things..."
Xiao Dong frowned slightly, and looked at Murong Xue coldly: "Other than that, what else do you know?"
"Knowing that the emperor's mother and the young masters of the underground palace, Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Qingcheng, and Xiao Feiyang's mothers are biological sisters, the emperor has a close relationship with them, and is estranged from the high priest of the shrine who should be close." Murong Xue's eyes were dark: The emperor is a deadly enemy with the underground palace. As an ally of the underground palace, the holy fox who came to the other courtyard to ask her for the palace obviously has no good intentions.
"You really know a lot. It seems that you won't give Xiaohu to me." Xiao Dong's eyes were cold, and he deliberately picked Ouyang Shaochen to come when he was not in the other courtyard, just to deceive Murong Xue. Trust, took the opportunity to capture Xiaohu, now it seems that his plan cannot be realized...
"Of course not." Murong Xue shook her head lightly: The emperor has bad intentions, so naturally she would not let Xiaohu go to die.
"Then don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Dong's eyes turned cold, and he said sharply, "Come on, grab the Holy Fox." The Holy Fox couldn't be fooled, so he had to grab it.
"Yes!" The guards took the order, drew out their swords around their waists, and stabbed viciously at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue pursed her lips, tapped her toes lightly, her slender body was like an arrow leaving the string, she rushed straight to the guards, tapped her finger lightly, silver needles flew out from her fingertips, and pierced straight into the acupoints of the guards .
The forward movement of the guards suddenly stopped, maintaining the posture of assassination, and stood still. After a while, they fell to the ground with a plop, their eyes closed tightly, not knowing whether they were dead or alive...
In the huge courtyard, only Murong Xue and Xiao Dong were left standing.
Xiao Dong was shocked, the guards he brought were all the elites in the palace, in the hands of Murong Xue, they didn't even pass a single move!
The faint fragrance of fire lotus lingers on the tip of her nose, and it is Murong Xue who is slowly walking over step by step, every step makes a loud sound, like the footsteps of God of Death approaching gradually.
Xiao Dong's eyelids twitched violently, he looked at Murong Xue with horror, and stammered, "You... what are you going to do? I am the emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom..."
Murong Xue looked at that timid as a mouse and was extremely afraid of death, seeing it with disdain. It is a miracle that Nanzhao has such an emperor, and the country can be so strong and the people rich, prosperous and prosperous...
"Don't worry, Nanhuang, I'm not interested in your life, I just want to teach you a little lesson like teaching these disobedient guards..."
Xiao Dong's eyelids twitched even more violently. Murong Xue's martial arts are very high, and her heart is cruel enough. Her so-called small lesson is definitely not small...
"Come here... come here... help... help..." Xiao Dong shouted outside in shock, the terrified cry pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky, and Murong Xue frowned tightly: "Shut up, there is no one in the vicinity... We have no one at all, and you have a broken throat, and no one will come to rescue you... "
"Hehe, of course I know..." Xiao Dong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swung an icy light in the air, stabbing fiercely at Murong Xue...
Murong Xue pursed her lips and sneered, deliberately showing weakness to lower her vigilance, and sneak attacking when she was not paying attention. This emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom also has a bit of brains, but unfortunately, his swordsmanship is too ordinary. , there are flaws everywhere...
Murong Xue casually turned sideways to avoid the long sword, raised her foot and kicked Xiao Dong's chest, kicked him five or six meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, dizzy, tinnitus, staring eyes, all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart unbearable pain...
"With your three-legged skill, you still want to sneak attack others, you really can't control yourself." Murong Xue sneered disdainfully, looking down at Xiao Dong.