Murong Yi

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Huan Yue was dressed in blood-stained white clothes, his figure was as agile as a leopard, and his sharp sword seemed to be able to kill all enemies that stood in front of him.

During the interval between fighting and dodging, Murong Ni looked at Huan Yue like that, and was a little lost for a moment.

The light flashed in those dark and deep eyes at this moment, with the firmness and perseverance like moths going to the fire, exuding a trace of murderous aura.

——Why is there no doubt in the eyes of the person in front of you at any time? ! !

At this time, more than half of the black-clothed assassins had been killed or injured. When the leader was amazed by the situation in the field, he was attracted by the sudden sound of his clothes flapping.He looked up distractedly, and the next moment, his pupils dilated slightly, a burst of blood rose from his throat, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

Three black-clothed men descended from the sky, raised their killing swords, like cutting wheat, and dealt with the black-clothed assassins who were besieging Huanyue in the field.

"Subordinates are late, please punish the master!!"

A unanimous voice sounded, and a cold chill floated in the air that seemed to have frozen.

Murong Ni wiped the blood spattered on his face, turned to Huan Yue who was holding the ground with his sword, his tone was anxious, even a little flustered: "Chonghua, are you okay?!—"

As soon as the words came out, the tone changed.

He clearly saw a cold light flashing in the shadow behind Huan Yue.

Huan Yue was panting heavily, when suddenly his eyes flashed, a figure threw him to the ground, and the world that he could touch was turned upside down and swayed the next moment.

As soon as he swallowed a painful cry, his breath was taken away by the scene in front of him.

——Flying across the line of sight is a bright red blood bead connected in a line...

Murong Ni spread a smile, his handsome face was stained with dust, covering all the space in his field of vision.

"...Chonghua..."

Huan Yue stared at Murong Ni blankly, even the plop caused by the dagger piercing into something in the ear and the body falling to the ground could not drive his brain that was out of function under the huge shock.He didn't even seem to be breathing, so he could only open his eyes wide, listening to the exclamation from the hidden guards who suddenly raised their voices.

"--master!!!"

The sunshine in the afternoon of March is bright and bright, with a lazy taste, shuttling among the green leaves and red flowers, broken into swaying spots by layers of branches and leaves, indescribably leisurely and casual.The elegant fragrance of the slightly rippling peach blossoms, mixed with the refreshing smell of green plants, rippling and flying in the air along with the frost-colored veil.The glass-like water surface reflects the clear sky. Under the swaying of the koi carp sticking out its head to catch the chatter, there are circles of ripples, and the green duckweeds slowly shake their soft waists.

This is a corner of the backyard of Prince Rui's mansion, where the flowers, trees and strange stones fit together perfectly.With his long legs half bent, Murong Yi leaned against the long window facing the water of the viewing pavilion.Today, his hair is loose and tied up, and he is dressed in light gray with a straight collar and a straight train. He is a bit unruly and unrestrained in his elegance, and he is wearing a green and silver patterned silk smock, which makes him look more noble.

A woman with crescent eyebrows, hair seven feet long, bright, willow waist and peach face, dressed in light gauze and thin clothes, leaning in Murong's arms, picked up a piece of green lotus cake with a slender hand, and brought it to his mouth with a smile .

Murong stroked the woman's long hair with his hands, slightly opened his lips, swallowed the pastry, and frowned slightly: "Is there any news yet?"

There were not many people in the gazebo, except for the woman in his arms, there were only a few maids standing respectfully in the corner and serving.

As he said these words, the woman was only entangled a little more tightly, and the maids in the corner remained motionless, as if they didn't hear them, and they were talking to the air instead.

A small sound that would never be heard by those who were not for those with profound inner strength stirred up in the air, Murong pondered for a while, and then heard the answer he expected.

"Go back to the prince, the plan is complete."

A deep male voice sounded out of thin air, the maids didn't move at all, but the woman in Murong's arms seemed to be frightened, her coquettish eyes looked at her master who was leaning on her chest, slightly astonished.

Murong Yi approached, and said a few words in the woman's ear, it seemed to be something interesting, which made the woman chuckle again and again, when she stopped again, she no longer had any doubts, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared at Murong's feet. There was an ambiguous look in the eyes of the man in front of him.

"Oh? Let me tell you about the detailed process."

His condescending tone completely lacked the enthusiasm he had when he was with Murong Ni. Although he was smiling, people couldn't help but be afraid of some unknown things.

"Yes……"

The man touched his forehead to the ground, and described what he saw in detail without being long-winded.

Murong Wei closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly opened them when he mentioned something: "You mean...he blocked Huan Yue's sword?!!"

"Yes!! The emperor's hidden guards quickly took control of the situation after they appeared. It's just that Shiwu was able to pretend to be a corpse because he was in a relatively hidden place..."

Sweating through his heavy clothes, his voice trembled a little, and before he finished speaking, he was brought up.

Murong Mo didn't know when he got up, and grabbed the neck of the person in front of him, and the woman who was leaning on his arms just now was pushed to the ground by him, lying on the ground with her chest covered in horror.

"... Grandpa..."

She cried out, trying to make sense of the situation.

"Hmph!! You fool who pretends to be smart!!!"

His brows were furrowed, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his anger was palpable.The result of slowly increasing the strength in his hands was the unbreathable pain that clearly appeared on his face.

In the end, he lowered his hands and stopped struggling, and the last moment of fear remained in his open eyes.

"Trash!!" Murong let go, and the body of the dark guard landed heavily, making a dull echo.

Without even looking at the lovely and pitiful woman lying on the ground, he turned around with his hands behind his back and strode away.

Murong Ni's most serious injury was the sword wound on his back.A long one, from right shoulder to left waist.However, the most serious injury is just the result of comparing with other injuries on his body.That sword wound looked scary, but in fact it was just a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone.

Murong Ni sat on the bed with his upper body naked, while Chong Jing applied medicine and bandaged him behind him.

He grinned his teeth in pain, but his face was still calm and steady: "Chongjing, where's Chonghua?"

Chong Jing finished the last action and replied: "Master, don't worry, Chong Hua just drank the medicine, and now he has fallen asleep in the next room."

Supported by the hidden guards who rushed over, the two entered the manor, passed through the secret passage, and returned to the palace.In order to avoid being caught covered in blood and causing unnecessary trouble, they returned to the place where the hidden guards in the palace usually rested.This place is extremely secretive, and no outsider has ever stepped in for several dynasties, which is a proof of its high security.

"Yeah." He pondered for a while, and then came back to look at the bandages on his body, and pulled out a helpless smile: "Oh, I added another scar, and now I am more manly... ..."

When Chong Jing heard this, she smiled from the bottom of her heart, and the master occasionally said such words, which always made them laugh.He skillfully packed his things, looked at Murong Ni who was still sitting there with his upper body crossed, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Master's injury is not serious, but within the next half month, master, please be careful."

Murong Yan pulled off the coat on one shelf and put it on her body, but smiled and said nothing.

Standing in front of Murong Yan, Chong Jing seemed to have something to say, but after several attempts to speak, he turned around and was about to back off.

"Chong Jing, if you have any questions, just ask..." Murong Ni found a small couch by the window and sat down, looked out the window at the pigeons flying towards him, and said.

"... just... some questions..." Chong Jing said hesitantly.This question has arisen since he saw Murong Ni and Huan Yue. On the way of dressing Murong Ni with medicine, he hesitated all the time, not knowing whether he should ask, but when he finally chose to remain silent, Murong Yan's opening gave him the courage to speak at the last moment.

He suddenly turned around, as if he had made some determination, and suddenly half-kneeled on the ground: "The master knows that Chonghua should not use excessive force now, but why is it so heavy?!! The subordinates are stupid and cannot understand the meaning of the master's actions!!"

The pigeon flew into the window, flew around the room a few times, and finally landed on Murong Ni's hand.Murong Ni untied the note from the pigeon's feet, then looked at the person kneeling there, and sighed indistinctly.

"I didn't do that."

He spoke slowly, his voice calm and calm.

Hearing this, Chong Jing raised her head: "Huh?"

"I want to use bitter tricks in exchange for Chonghua's trust, but I will never do this, Chongjing."

He unfolded the note in his hand, glanced at the content on it, and at the same time seemed to be muttering to himself:

"You don't understand, it's not because you're stupid, it's just because...someone got there first."