"I accidentally heard what the elders said, and it should be true." Ouyang Shaochen said without changing his face and heartbeat.
how so
Murong Xue frowned tightly, her bright face turned bitter.
An imperceptible smile flashed across Ouyang Shaochen's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Xue'er, in order for us to live happily ever after, please wait a while before resting." Qingyue's voice was bewitching.
Murong Xue did not speak, but the little hand on Ouyang Shaochen's chest was not as firm as before, and there was a fierce thought struggle in her heart. Is what Ouyang Shaochen said true or false
Looking at her flickering eyes, the corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled into a graceful arc, he bent his face down, his thin lips lightly covered her pink lips, and kissed her lightly, his hands even penetrated into the silk quilt, unscrupulously wandering.
'Whoosh! The barely audible sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the sound of fierce fighting came immediately. Murong Xue's eyes froze: "Someone has broken in!" Even in Zhaoyang Palace, she could feel the pain coming from those assassins. It came with a strong killing intent.
Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it seriously, and continued to kiss her gently on the lips: "Don't worry, Xun Feng, Wuhen will take care of it."
Murong Xue frowned, and looked sideways. Through layers of curtains and slightly open windows, she saw dozens of black-clothed men in black clothes and black scarves standing outside Zhaoyang Hall. Not far away, there was a fierce fight with the hidden guards of the palace.
Her pretty willow eyebrows were tightly frowned: "There are many assassins, and the martial arts are quite high..."
Ouyang Shaochen still didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, the hidden guards of the palace can handle it..."
"But… "
"Come on, let's do what we should do." Ouyang Shaochen interrupted her in a low voice, hugged her soft and boneless body tightly, and stood up suddenly.
Murong Xue let out an exclamation, and the words she said were smashed into fragments, and she couldn't make a sentence. Waves of joy quickly swept away all her sanity...
The temperature of the room suddenly rose, and the room was full of spring scenery, drunk with a pool of spring water...
After an unknown amount of time, the Zhaoyang Hall fell silent.
The sound of fighting outside Zhaoyang Hall also gradually subsided. After the last assassin fell to the ground, the ground outside Zhaoyang Hall was already full of corpses. The bright red blood stained the floor tiles, and the air was filled with thick bloody smell.
Xun Feng put his sword back into its sheath, took a step forward, towards Zhaoyang Hall, and reported respectfully: "Your Majesty, all fifty assassins have been killed."
Ouyang Shaochen hummed lightly: "Who is an assassin?" Dare to sneak into Xiaoyao Palace to assassinate him in broad daylight, these assassins are really courageous...
"I don't know yet." Xun Feng shook his head. The assassins wore very ordinary night clothes, without any discernible marks on their bodies. The swords and martial arts they used were tricky and not very common. They need to be carefully investigated...
"Investigate immediately!" Ouyang Shaochen ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Xun Feng nodded in response, glanced at the dead bodies all over the ground, and said in a low voice: "My lord, what should we do with their corpses?"
He has carefully inspected these corpses and found no useful clues, so there is no need to put these corpses here anymore...
"Throw it into a random graveyard." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly without thinking about it.
"Yes!" Xun Feng's mouth twitched, and he responded: These assassins didn't come early or late, but they chose to come to Zhaoyang Palace on the day of the eldest son's wedding. They clearly wanted to destroy the eldest son and his concubine. At the wedding, it is normal for the son to throw their bodies into the graveyard in a fit of anger...
The hidden guards of the palace moved the assassins' corpses away as quickly as possible, and the faint smell of blood drifted into the Zhaoyang Palace through the slightly open window as the breeze blew.
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, waved the bloody smell that came in out of the room, and closed the window casually, looking down at the person in his arms, he saw Murong Xue lying in his arms, eyes closed, clear and clear She took a shallow breath, and her beautiful little face was flushed with the blush after the affair.
The delicate porcelain skin was stained with bruises and purples, all of which were traces made by him. A faint smile appeared in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes: Now, she belongs to him completely...
Kissing her red and swollen lips lightly, the familiar moisturizing touch made her frown in her sleep, muttering indistinctly: "I'm very tired..."
"I know, I won't bother you anymore, you can have a good rest..." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, kissed her forehead lightly, Ruyu's fingertips lightly stroked her bright little face , The delicate touch makes people linger.
Murong Xue seemed to have heard his words, and snuggled into his arms, sleeping more and more deeply.
Ouyang Shaochen looked at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a graceful arc: I will always be by your side, protecting your life forever...
The red candle on the high table was burning fiercely, making a slight sound...
As night fell, Qin Yujiao was sitting in a gazebo in a nearby courtyard, sipping tea in a cup, her eyes were a little cloudy: They walked for so long, why haven't they come back, it's almost dark...
Suddenly, a slender figure descended from the sky and landed lightly in front of Qin Yujiao. Qin Yujiao was startled, and a familiar face came into view. I don't know what the hell is going on when Prince Jing comes to the humble house?"
"You sent those assassins who sneaked into Zhaoyang Palace to assassinate?" Ye Yichen asked coldly.
"That's right!" Qin Yujiao nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"Who told you to do this?" Ye Yichen looked at her and shouted angrily.
Qin Yujiao frowned displeasedly, and said casually: "Myself!"
"Did you know that you would startle the snake with such a stupid way..." Ye Yichen shouted angrily.
Qin Yujiao snorted disdainfully: "When I broke into the wedding hall of Prince Xiaoyao's mansion and expressed my feelings to Ouyang Shaochen, I already startled the snake..."
"Shut up, you go to the wedding hall to meet Ouyang Shaochen to show him your existence, and when you send assassins to the Zhaoyang Palace to assassinate, you are exposing your strength and hole cards. These two things can be the same..." Ye Yichen interrupted her sharply and reprimanded her mercilessly.
The cold voice and tone made Qin Yujiao furious, and retorted viciously: "Ye Yichen, why do you teach me a lesson?"
"Based on the news of Ye Yichen's wedding, it was the king who passed it to you." Ye Yichen paused every word, his eyes sharp: "If the king hadn't passed the letter to you, the current you are still indifferent." Bei, dreaming of Ouyang Shaochen going to marry you..."
Qin Yujiao was so angry that she was said to be the center of the matter, and said viciously: "Shut up..."