When Cui Pu heard the words, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he raised his chin, and said proudly: "You go, he stays, and our grievances just now are wiped out."
Everyone: "..."
Murong Xue: "..."
Cui Pu covets Ouyang Shaochen more than her. Is Cui Pu really a man
Murong Xue carefully examined Cui Pu, and saw that his chest was flat, his Adam's apple was high, his palms were wide and his arms were slightly thick, and he was undoubtedly a man.
As a man, Cui Pu likes both women and men...
Surprise flashed across Murong Xue's eyes, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Cui Pu, only to see his soft eyes sizing up and down Ouyang Shaochen presumptuously, her eyes sparkling: "Young master, I am the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, As long as the young master follows me, you will be guaranteed prosperity and wealth, and you will have endless enjoyment... "
Murong Xue: "..."
Xun Feng hidden in the dark, Wuhen: "..."
Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak, but his face was gloomy and terrifying. His obsidian pupils were as deep as a pool, and boundless coldness emanated from him, quickly spreading around...
Xun Feng in the dark retreated without a trace, the prince was about to get angry, they didn't want to be affected, the farther away the better...
Cui Pu, who was in trouble, didn't know it. He looked at Ouyang Shaochen lewdly, like an annoying crow, chattering non-stop: "Young master, although I have a regular wife, I don't have a housemate. Auntie, as long as you follow me, I will spoil you alone..."
"Peng!" Ouyang Shaochen swung his palm suddenly and hit Cui Pu. The triumphant Cui Pu flew upside down in an instant, and hit a wall more than ten meters away, smashing the wall a few centimeters.
He maintains a complacent posture and is embedded on the wall, forming a permanent picture that can't be picked out even if he wants to.
Cui Pu's guards were stunned, and it took a long time to react. Their eyes were full of horror, and they ran around, shouting in shock: "It's not good, it's not good... the young master was beaten to death..."
The onlookers also woke up like a dream, hurried away from this place of right and wrong, and the whole street instantly became a mess.
Ouyang Shaochen stood still, looking coldly at the figure embedded in the wall, his expression still gloomy and terrifying.
Murong Xue blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raised a beautiful arc. The dignified Qingyan Xiaoyao Wang Shizi was actually favored by others, and wanted to be his aunt's special favor, he died laughing...
"Ah!" There was a sudden sharp pain in her little hand, Murong Xue let out a cry of pain, and glared viciously at the culprit who was holding her hand tightly: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
"Accidentally, I squeezed too hard." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, Murong Xue gritted his teeth angrily, he was not careful, it was clearly intentional, she just gloated quietly, why did he treat her like this, What a black-bellied cheapskate...
Vigorously breaking away Ouyang Shaochen's hand, Murong Xue angrily rubbed her bruised, nearly unconscious hand, casually glanced at someone embedded in the wall, and said leisurely: "Cui Pu is still alive. ?"
"All the bones and tendons in his body are broken, do you think he can still live?" Ouyang Shaochen asked without answering.
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows: "Of course I can't live." Ouyang Shaochen was arrogant, Cui Pu humiliated him so much, he beat Cui Pu to death with one palm, it was already very cheap for Cui Pu...
"Do you want to dig out his body and send it to the Shangshu Mansion?"
"No need." Ouyang Shaochen shook his head lightly: "The person who restrained him has already arrived!"
As soon as the words fell, a tall man came out from the corner beside him. With a rough and handsome face and sharp eyes, he was the Turkic prince Tuoba Hao.
Behind him, the third prince who was also dressed in princely attire walked out, and thousands of palace guards surrounded Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue.
"Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, it really is you..." Tuoba Hao looked at the two of them coldly, his eyes flickering.
Murong Xue didn't speak, and casually looked at the palace guards.
On the other hand, Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his arms and lightly embraced Murong Xue's waist, with a calm expression, as if he didn't care about the palace guards at all.
Tuoba Hao's eyes were cold. In order to search for Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, they led the guards through various hidden streets and houses. Unexpectedly, they were actually shopping, and they were shopping openly, without any concealment. unexpected...
The third prince walked slowly in front of Cui Pu, lightly poked Cui Pu's broken arm, and said in a low voice, "He was killed with one palm, His Majesty Ouyang's strike was ruthless enough."
"That's what he asked for." Ouyang Shaochen said coldly, his eyes were cold.
The third prince's face darkened slightly: "No matter how much Cui Pu went too far, he didn't do anything to Prince Ouyang. Prince Ouyang shouldn't kill him."
"So?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at the third prince coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.
The third prince was very uncomfortable being looked at by him, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Shizi Ouyang should hand him over to us Turks, and we will judge him and punish him according to the circumstances..."
Ouyang Shaochen didn't speak, and the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking smile.
Murong Xue said unceremoniously: "Cui Pu is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. He has harmed so many women in Turkic and you have not seen you pursue him. Will he be punished for insulting us?" Stop teasing.
The third prince insisted on Cui Pu's death, because he wanted to find more reasons to arrest them!
Originally, she planned to live a stable life for a few more days, and wait for the secret guards of Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion and the shadow guards of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion to arrive before making a long-term plan. Unexpectedly, the Turkic princes pressed her every step of the way. It ended early: "The eldest prince, the third prince, if you want to arrest us, just do it, don't dawdle."
The mind was punctured, the Eldest Prince and the Third Prince no longer concealed anything, looked at each other, and said coldly: "You said this, don't blame us for being rude."
Murong Xue sneered, her contempt was beyond words.
The eldest prince's eyes were cold, and he ordered sharply: "Do it."
"Yes!" The guards took the order, drew their swords from their waists, and stabbed at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue mercilessly.
Xun Feng, Wuhen appeared out of thin air, and greeted the Turkic guards with a long sword in his hand, and the sound of fierce fighting resounded through the sky and the earth.
Xun Feng, with Wuhen's strong martial arts, tall and tall, shuttled back and forth among the Turkic guards, harvesting one life after another, and the Turkic guards came aggressively, with dozens of long swords all waving at the two of them, Xun Feng , Wuhen played a bit dangerously.
A trace of worry flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, she drew out the soft sword at her waist, and was about to leap forward: "I'll help."
"No need." Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his hand to grab Murong Xue, and lightly hugged her waist and floated into the air, looking down at the chaotic battle situation and said, "I'll be fine."