Chu Zhao and Ao were both startled when they heard Murong Xiao's voice.

It's so late, and he's not with Su Concubine Wenxiang Runyu in Rose Courtyard, so why is he here again?

He couldn't have heard that A'ao was here and came here to catch the traitor, right?

But the three girls in Qionghuayuan had never gone out. They were driven back to their respective rooms to sleep by Chu Zhao early in the morning.

No one knew when Ah Ao came, and he didn't meet anyone on the way. How did Murong Xiao know about it?

Chu Zhao had many thoughts in an instant, and finally decided to let Ah Ao hide with the sword and open the door himself.

"Why did the prince come here at this time? Aren't you accompanying Concubine Su?" Chu Zhao opened the door and asked casually.

Murong Xiao was obviously surprised when he saw Chu Zhao: "Why hasn't the princess fallen asleep?"

"I can't sleep. The moonlight is just right outside. Come out and sit for a while." Chu Zhao said.

Murong Xiao took a deep look at her under the moonlight and smiled meaningfully: "I thought the princess was really generous, but it turns out she was just pretending."

He closed the courtyard door and took Chu Zhao's hand into the courtyard.

This woman had spoken so selflessly during the day that she wanted him to be exposed to both rain and dew. He believed her and went to the Rose Garden, but she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't sleep.

Why bother?

Can't you openly admit that you care about him?

"What are you asking me to say about you?" He pretended to be angry and pulled Chu Zhao to sit down in front of the stone table in the courtyard. He even considerately took off his robe and put it on Chu Zhao, "How are you wearing it?" There are so few, even though it’s almost summer, the night breeze is still cool.”

Chu Zhao was completely stunned.

What does this person mean?

Isn't he here to catch an adulterer?

Could it be possible that he ran out of Concubine Su's gentle home in the middle of the night just to see her?

What do you mean her generosity is just fake?

He doesn't think he's jealous because he stayed up late at night, right?

Uh……

Chu Zhao was speechless and couldn't figure out where his grandson's confidence came from.

"Isn't it inappropriate for the prince to leave Concubine Su and come to me so late?" Chu Zhao said.

Murong Xiao sighed, sat down opposite Chu Zhao, and unconsciously grabbed Chu Zhao's hand on the stone table.

"I don't want this, but I don't know why, when I saw Concubine Su, I didn't have any idea at all. But she was still there with a weird look, saying why are you so generous this time? I'm afraid you are playing some trick again. He left in a fit of anger.”

Chu Zhao: "..."

I really can't accept this.

Murong Xiao took her hand, patted it twice, and said warmly: "Are you sleepy? If not, I will ask Beiyuan to bring some wine. How about we have a drink with the moon?"

"Don't bother. Drinking in the middle of the night is harmful to your health." Chu Zhao said, "Since the prince doesn't want to accompany Concubine Su, he should go back and rest early. There are still many government affairs to be busy tomorrow."

"I'm not going back," Murong Xiao said. "Princess, if you don't want to drink, let's go back to your room. I'm sleeping very soundly in your bed."

After saying that, he got up and took Chu Zhao back to the house.

Without thinking, Chu Zhao instinctively took out his hand and put it behind his back.

Murong Xiao's expression changed, and his enthusiasm cooled down due to her subconscious action.

Thinking of Chu Zhao's avoidance of him during the day, he suppressed his anger and asked: "The princess doesn't want to consummate the marriage with this king, can't I even rest here with you?"

"Your Majesty misunderstood, that's not what I meant." Chu Zhao said, "What Your Majesty did to Concubine Su was a little inappropriate. I'm worried that Concubine Su would be even more unhappy when she heard that Your Majesty was resting here."

"What are you afraid of? I am the prince. I can sleep wherever I want. Who dares to say anything?" Murong Xiao put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. "The prince is willing to give you time to adapt, but you always hide. When will I, the king, be able to adapt?"

Chu Zhao had no choice but to compromise: "I am also doing it for the prince's benefit. If the prince thinks there is nothing wrong, then I naturally have nothing to worry about."

Murong Xiao didn't say anything, he just held her in his arms, lowered his head and got closer to look at her face, wanting to see how true or false her words were.

Looking at the beauty under the moonlight, there was something special about it. He couldn't distinguish the true from the false on Chu Zhao's face, but he was distracted by her beauty, and his eyes gradually became obsessed.

There was a unique fragrance on Chu Zhao's body, which was mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance. It was completely different from the powdery smell he smelled on women every day.

"Chu Zhao." He called out in a hoarse voice, and in the vague fragrance, he buried his head and kissed Chu Zhao's lips.

Chu Zhao didn't expect this sudden move from him. Shocked, he hurriedly retreated, only to be grabbed by the back of his head.

"Don't move, I will make you like him." Murong Xiao said, breathing quickly and approaching her.

"Do not……"

As soon as Chu Zhao said a word, Ah Ao, who was hiding in the darkness, suddenly rushed out, snatched Chu Zhao away from Murong Xiao's arms with lightning speed, and spread his arms to protect her behind him.

This set of movements was so smooth and so fast that people were caught off guard.

Murong Xiao was shocked and turned pale, and instinctively shouted "There is an assassin". After shouting, he recognized A'ao, and his heart suddenly burned with fire.

No wonder Chu Zhao was still up in the middle of the night. It turned out that he was having a private meeting with Manu.

It's ridiculous that he thought she cared too much about him and felt sad because he went to Concubine Su's place, feeling sad for Yue.

bitch!

She said she was not ready to accept him, that she couldn't pass the psychological barrier, it was clear that she wanted to protect her body for the pony slave.

He had long suspected the two of them, but unfortunately he was blinded by this bitch's rhetoric. After questioning again and again, he finally chose to believe that they were innocent.

hateful!

Terrible!

Murong Xiao remembered the thoughtful words he had said to Chu Zhao when he first entered the house. He felt like a fool. He was so angry that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst. He wished he could cut the adulterer and adulterous couple into pieces on the spot.

"Bitch slave!" He yelled angrily, raised his hand and slapped A'ao hard on the face.

Aao stood still because Chu Zhao was right behind him, and he was afraid that if he avoided it, he would hurt Chu Zhao.

Chu Zhao couldn't watch him being beaten, so he stretched out his hand to pull him away and grabbed Murong Xiao's hand in mid-air.

Murong Xiao didn't expect Chu Zhao to be able to withstand the force of his anger. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that she couldn't think clearly because of her desperate attempt to protect Ma Nu. He threw her hand away and strangled her neck. .

The next moment, there was a soft sound of "cang clang", and the long sword in Aao's hand was unsheathed, blocking him in front of him with a biting cold light.

Murong Xiao was shocked and hurriedly retracted his hand and took a step back. Under the moonlight, Sen Han's sword blade dazzled his eyes and made his heart contract.

Chu Zhao's heart skipped a beat when he saw that what Ao took out was actually the Zhaoxi Sword, and he secretly screamed something bad.

Previously, she was afraid that Murong Xiao would see the sword, so she didn't dare to bring it back directly on the day she returned home. She temporarily gave it to Wang Baobao to keep it for her, and then she quietly brought it back when she went to the Divine Doctor's Hall.

Aao must have been in a hurry just now and didn't notice that he was holding the Zhaoxi sword. Now, Murong Xiao has seen it and it's too late to say anything.

At this time, the sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard from above. Beiyuan, who was guarding outside the wall, heard Murong Xiao's cry and rushed over. When he saw A'ao pointing his sword at Murong Xiao, he drew his sword and struck A'ao without saying a word. Come.

Aao swung his sword to block based on instinctive reaction. The two swords collided. Beiyuan's sword was like a piece of tofu cut in half by Zhaoxi's sword.

With a "bang", half of the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Beiyuan looked at the broken sword in his hand with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

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