Imposter Queen

Since the Martial Arts Conference will be held three days later, and the Qingshan Villa is on the Qingshan Mountain only ten miles away from Qiye City, they are not in a hurry, and let Zeng Yaoyue go to make preparations first, while Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin are approaching. It's not time to leave.

The scenery on the road was similar, Murong Xilin had lost interest long ago, lying in Xuanyuan Hao's arms, playing with his hair and sighing boredly. Only her own queen can relieve boredom. Pregnant people must remember to maintain a happy mood. In Zhuo Demu's words, if the queen is in a happy mood, the prince born will also be smiling every day.

"Are you bored, do you want to stop and go for a walk?" He stretched out his hand and pinched Murong Xilin, who was lazily squinting, it was fleshy and soft, and it felt good to the touch.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the mistreatment of his little face, Murong Xilin raised his head slightly, and glared angrily at the person who was committing the crime. Xuanyuan Hao couldn't help but apologize, and Murong Xilin withdrew his seemingly powerful gaze , twisted a few times, changed to a comfortable position and continued to be in a daze of boredom.

The relationship between Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin is so comfortable and harmonious, and it hurts the old man who is tied up by the five flowers. He thought it would be much more comfortable in a carriage than riding a horse, but now it seems... well, if I knew it, I wouldn’t pretend to be dizzy and come in— —

Murong Xilin suddenly felt teased, turned around, and sat astride Xuanyuan Hao's lower body, put his arms around his neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and viciously swayed his graceful waist a few times Next, as ambiguous as possible, there was a rapid panting sound in his ears as expected, Murong Xilin was so happy in his heart, he didn't expect that uncle would still be so...hehe...

Why didn't Xuanyuan Hao know what his queen was planning, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was more energetic than that old man! ...Look, look, look, his little brother is restless again...

"Don't use your brains, Lin Lin is very tired now..." Xuanyuan Hao had no choice but to smile bitterly at the gnashing of teeth warning in his ears, and gently hugged him to let him fall asleep at ease. He seemed to be getting more and more sleepy.

The familiar sound of shallow breathing brushed against his neck, numb and itchy, and the warm body temperature made Xuanyuan Hao both tormented and sweet. He pinched his waist punitively, who told him to Always let yourself do some inexplicable actions.

The inside of the car is warm, but there is a sudden noise outside the car——

"Dark, what's going on?"

"Master Hui, there are people fighting privately in the woods ahead." Even though the people in the carriage couldn't see what was going on outside, An An replied with a bow.

Xuanyuan Hao understood, and ordered the carriage to go back a little bit, whether there are many grievances in the Jianghu, the so-called private fights of the Jianghu people can be seen everywhere, and the martial arts conference is coming, there will be more bloody scenes.They are not from the rivers and lakes, and they don't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so why bother to go to this muddy water, and, the person in your arms has just fallen asleep, disturbing his dream, and wants to settle accounts with you again——

However, as soon as the carriage turned around, Murong Xilin woke up. He heard the sound of "ping ping pong pong" in a daze, and instantly woke up.

"Lin Lin, do you want to go down and watch it?" Knowing that he is bored now, it's okay to go down and watch the show.

Looking back, shaking his head, smiling: "No." At a glance, he knew it was troublesome. When he was away from home, one more thing was better than one less thing. Although he knew that the person in front of him could help him solve his troubles, he still couldn't bear his tiredness. ——

It was still his well-behaved queen, who jumped off the carriage in two or three steps, then turned around and hugged someone who was stunned, and put him on the ground lightly, "Fool, just watch if you want, your master, I am not afraid of trouble."

"Master, you are the best—" He happily kissed him on the face as encouragement, then took Xuanyuan Hao's hand and walked towards that direction.

"Hey—Young Master—" He also likes to watch the excitement, don't forget him as an old man——

The old man got his wish and followed the two to watch the excitement, but it was not easy for him to pretend to be cool with his hands tied tightly behind his back.

Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin originally planned to stand in a safe range to watch the excitement and save them, but one party ordered them to help him!

In bloody martial arts, it is always difficult to decide whether right or wrong is right or wrong. The two of them had never thought about which side to side with, but this person actually scolded someone...

"You sons of bitches, have your consciences been eaten by dogs? If you dare to die, I will curse you to die!"

Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin looked at each other, is this person too domineering? !Hmph—you will die badly, sir, I will come to see why you died badly today! ——

"Young master, don't be angry, the old man has a way to make them survive but not die!"

The old man had a wicked smile on his face, and he knew that his stomach was full of bad water at a glance. Xuanyuan Hao was vigilant, he must not let his cute and well-behaved queen get in touch with this person too much, she would learn to be bad.

"Oh, is that so?" He stared at the old man thoughtfully, his dissecting eyes made the old man feel uncomfortable, but he was soon startled by a snarl—"Then hurry up and say it!"

People can't be judged by their appearance... The old man shook his head and muttered, turned around, and signaled that the two of them should untie themselves—ah, that's how people are not trusted these days...

Untied, the old man took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, approached Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin in a thief-like manner, and said, "This is made from seven kinds of poisonous snakes and seven kinds of rare poisonous herbs. At first it was unbearable itching all over the body, and then the hands and feet began to rot, but don’t worry, it will not kill the poisoned person, it just makes people rotten like this, unable to walk or pick up chopsticks.”

"Hey, uncle, you are really poisonous..." Murong Xilin studied the vial in his hand with great interest. Is it really as amazing as the uncle said?

"Thank you, Young Master, for your praise, to each other."

"Master, do you want your subordinates to arrest him?" An An at the side stepped forward to ask for orders with a wink. It is not too much to please the empress!

"Go--" waved his hands triumphantly, Xuanyuan Hao's subordinates are getting more and more aware of words and expressions, which is great.

The secret guard of the palace made a move, and the consequences can be imagined. Not long after, that arrogant Jianghu sect was tied up in a ball and thrown in front of Murong Xilin. Dare to curse Xuanyuan Hao and the baby, I'm getting impatient with your words!

The angry appearance of the 'wife' was so cute that Xuanyuan Hao couldn't help but stomp on the unknown person. Well, this feeling is really indescribably cool! ——

The unknown person with a bruised nose and swollen face didn't know how he had offended the two Buddhas, and he was still cursing them, and some of the words were too harsh on Murong Xilin, so angry that Xuanyuan Hao immediately snatched it from Murong Xilin's hand The whole bottle of poison was poured on that person——

"Hey——my Gu poison is very precious—" The old man's heart was bleeding, one of the best works he had painstakingly refined was wasted on an unknown person, alas——

"Take it out!" Xuanyuan Hao coldly stared at the regretful old man, stretched out his hand, and asked for more, so anxious that the old man waved his hand, no, his Gu poison is really precious!

How could Xuanyuan Hao believe him, so he stretched out his hand to search him, and sure enough, there were more.Pulling out a successful smirk, the seemingly precious Gu poison was generously 'rewarded' by Xuanyuan Hao to that unknown person——

Seeing this scene in the eyes of those personal guards, all of them couldn't help laughing, their emperor stayed with their queen for a long time, and became childish——

……

"My lord—please stay—" Just as Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin were about to leave hand in hand, they were suddenly called out, and when they turned around, it was a young man in a blue shirt running towards them in a hurry.

"Who are you?" Xuanyuan Hao asked impatiently, Lin Lin was yawning again, and had to hurry back to the carriage.

"Don't worry, my lord. We are not bad people. It's just that my young master was accidentally poisoned. I wonder if you can give us a ride to the city to be treated by a doctor. Young master, he... can't do anything..." The boy begged with his head down. Then, drop by drop of tears kept falling like a broken crystal...

Following the tears falling to the ground, Murong Xilin found out that the blue-shirted boy's leg was injured, and he trotted over just now—looking along the way he came, there were indeed bright red bloodstains——

"Little brother, don't worry, where is your young master, let's go and carry him into the carriage." The truth is rare, the so-called young master must treat the little brother in front of him well.

"This man was poisoned, and his six veins were injured. He bled a puddle, and he was still breathing. It's not easy—" Seeing the young man lying in the blood, he couldn't tell what he looked like. The old man was amazed again and again, which made the eyes of the blue-shirted boy blaze, as if he wished he could be stripped alive.

"It can't be saved, it can't be helped, even if he is still breathing, he won't be able to support Qingshanzhuang in his condition, alas—" he felt the young man's pulse, and the old man gloated recklessly, so angry that he Blue Shirt Boy——

"Wow——" actually burst into tears—"Young master...Young master...you can't do anything—you!..."

"Tsk tsk—to pass out so easily, what a good servant—" The old man continued to make trouble, but now Murong Xilin couldn't listen anymore, and ordered An to treat him well again——