Seeing that Murong Chuyu really fell into her own way, Fu Liluo couldn't help but hide all her plans in the depths of her eyes, and muttered for a few seconds, she smiled and bent her eyes: "I offended my family, and a few slaps on you are cheap." ”

In two sentences, she confirmed the matter of Yuwen Jingyan sending others to teach Murong Chuyu a lesson, even if Yuwen Jingyan had a thousand mouths, she couldn't rely on it.

Fu Li's moon-like eyes looked down through the carved window, and when she caught eye on the dark hem of her clothes, she walked out.

In an instant, she disappeared without a trace at the corner of the hanging staircase.

Everyone who was fixed in the Accord was stunned.

It wasn't until the beautiful figure disappeared by the door that they suddenly came back to their senses.

That woman's courage is also fat, isn't it? Murong Gongzi, who is known as the little overlord of Kyoto, said that she will fight and beat, and even if she beats someone, no one is as awe-inspiring as her! Where is the slightest fear in her slender appearance just now?

It's terrifying!

Everyone contemplated.

Murong Chuyu gasped with a black face, glared fiercely at the fox friend who was shrunk and drooped his shoulders, his fierce eyes sank, he clenched his fists and rushed out, pulling his rough voice, holding on to the lacquered wooden corridor pole and scolding: "Little Niangpi, next time I let the master meet the master, I have to skin you alive!" The cloudy goldfish eyes turned quickly, and in addition to the drinkers in the winding verandah, where was the figure of the woman!

"Yuwen Jingyan, you bastard! Dare to send someone to beat the master, I think you are tired of being alive!" Murong Chuyu covered his feverish cheeks and punched the pear wood railing on the corridor.

Seeing that Murong Chuyu was angry, everyone didn't dare to rush forward to persuade them, they only glared at each other for a while, and then hurriedly hugged their fists and said goodbye.

"You...."Murong Chu Yu's head twitched angrily, these people usually change their oil heads to seek their own benefits, for their happiness, they have as much as a thousand taels of silver in the Goolan land alone. didn't think that now that they had encountered something, not only did they stand up for themselves, but they actually retracted their heads one by one to be turtle grandchildren!

Secretly groaning, Murong Chuyu felt that his lungs were about to explode.

It's just that before he could come back to his senses, his friend who had just been eating and joking with him slipped away.

"Murong Gongzi, long time no see!" A clear voice struck Murong Chuyu's ears from under the Langkou stairs, he raised his eyebrows to look, and saw Yuwen Jingyan, who was holding a green jade bone fan and wearing a dark robe and an ink robe, was walking towards him with a calm face.

Between the flames and stones, Murong Chuyu saw that his dark eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

Murong Chuyu's eyes were red and he stared at Yuwen Jingyan who was calm and relaxed, his silver teeth were clenched, and he rushed forward with a fist, and there were a few slaps on Yuwen Jingyan's thin side face, Yuwen Jingyan's eyes were full of stars, and in a whirlwind, warm blood seeped out from the corner of Yuwen Jingyan's mouth.

Yuwen Jingyan looked at Murong Chuyu who was thundering in front of him with a stunned expression, and shook his head with dull pain, Yuwen Jingyan shook off Murong Chuyu's waving arm violently, and shouted: "Murong Chuyu, what are you crazy about? Are you a mad dog?"

Yuwen Jingyan couldn't understand that he was kind enough to greet this Murong Chuyu, who knew that this Murong Chuyu would come up and punch and kick him!

Because his own brother Yuwen Jingyi was robbed and imprisoned, although Yuwen Jingyan had long hated Murong Jingyu and Yuwen Wenyong, he didn't dare to take the lead when he thought that it was on the cusp of the storm now.

But now it was Murong Chuyu who made the first move, if he blindly backed down again, he didn't let the drinkers present make fun of him for being weak! Thinking of this, Yuwen Jingyan's green glazed face gradually became ruthless, raised his finger to stroke the red at the corner of his mouth, and swung it at Murong Chuyu's black cheek Yuwen Jingyan punched it.

In an instant, the two fought together.

The guests who came and went were shocked, and they whispered in the corner of the wall: "I heard that the prince's party and Murong Guo's party have long been discordant, and now that the two princes are fighting each other like this, maybe the rumors are true." ”

"Shhhh

"Yuwen Jingyan, you scum, uncle killed you!" Murong Chuyu picked up a long sword out of nowhere, and he raised his sword to slash at Yuwen Jingyan who was covered with blood in his face, and his fierce appearance could not wait to chop Yuwen Jingyan into minced meat.

Murong Chuyu, as the concubine of Murong Guo's Mansion, grew up soaking in a honey pot since he was a child. Even if he is stubborn by nature, he is also a jewel-like person in the Murong Guo Mansion, and he is a few sisters and sisters with his parents, which one is not arrogant to him on weekdays. Don't say that it is to move one finger of him, even if it is heavy, Murong Chuyu has never heard a word.

But today, in front of so many people, he was slapped by a delicate little girl.

And that woman was sent by this damn Yuwen Jingyan.

This made Murong Chuyu very annoyed.

Murong Chuyu hated in his heart, and the strength in his hand became more and more ruthless.....

"Murong Chuyu, you are a splash!" Yuwen Jingyan bowed his head and spat out the blood mist, and only raised his uninjured left hand to block Murong Chuyu's stormy attack. Seeing that he couldn't parry it in his hand, Yuwen Jingyan raised his foot and kicked at Murong Chuyu's lower body.

"Oops! it hurts... It hurts me to death. Murong Chuyu screamed, hugged his hands and squatted on the ground.

His lips were pale, and his face was even paler. Xu is aware that something is wrong, he reached out and touched his lower body, through the Shu brocade silk cloth, the stinging pain with a little slippery attack, he raised his fingers tremblingly to see, and his eyes were all red. With the whites of his eyes, Murong Chuyu passed out foaming at the mouth......

"Oh my God!

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the big guys were startled.

"Murong Gongzi was killed by Lin'an Shizi...."Someone ran out from the corner of the restaurant with his throat pulled.....

Yuwen Jingyan's head buzzed and sat on the ground.

Did he kill someone?

It's still Murong Chuyu who killed!What should I do?What should I do?

The fear in Yuwen Jingyan's heart rose like a weed, and he shook his head dejectedly and said to himself: "I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him...."

"Shizi..."Yuwen Jingyan's guards didn't dare to rush forward, and only shrank their heads to look at Yuwen Jingyan, whose face was like earth.

"Hurry up and report to the official!" someone was the first to suggest.

"Yes, yes, report to the officer. The shopkeeper wearing a large silk cloth and fine-grained grosgrain trembled, and hurriedly grabbed the little guy in front of him and said: "Quick, go to the yamen of Wuli Lane to report to the official, hurry...."

Thinking of this shopkeeper, he is also at a loss to cry without tears, if someone really dies here, he will have to close the door tomorrow.

All the people present also groaned with sad faces.

Only beside the pillar on the east side, some people were very happy.

The two-bird strategy worked!

Holding the eaves of the red corridor with her bare hands, Fu Liluo turned sideways to look at the chaotic crowd, and with bated breath, she smiled and walked away.

-

Dongyang Palace, East Wing

The man in the green crane claw robe stood under the carved window edge with his hands, a pair of deep eyes without waves in the ancient well were not squinted, and he looked at the plane tree outside the court, and beside the path, a woman was rushing towards it.

"Lord, why are you in such a hurry to find your subordinates..."

Xie Qianqian's voice did not fall, only a "snap" sound, her pretty face turned red in an instant, her head was slightly raised, and she looked at the man above her head with flashing eyes: "Lord, I don't know what your subordinates have done wrong to make you so displeased?"

Xie Qianqian looked at the god-like man, and her daughter's mind couldn't help but sway, and when she was most helpless, she met him. In order to take revenge, she not only obeyed him, but also dedicated herself to him early.

She reached out to stroke the man's hanging fingertips, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and Xie Qianqian trembled lightly: "Lord...."

Yu Wenwen looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with affection, his deep phoenix eyes tightened, and he sighed and finally hugged her into his arms. Kissing her pink cheeks, he asked aloud, "Did it hurt you?"

She is his best tool, whether it is to kill or accompany the bed.

Such a good object, Yu Wenming Yongzi is very precious, just started to beat her, he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

Blinking her misty eyes and shaking her head, Xie Qianqian's lips trembled slightly, and suddenly hugged the man's waist tightly, she whispered softly: "The slave family wants to be by the prince's side for the rest of their lives, for the sake of the prince, the slave family dares to do anything, just ask the prince not to ignore the slave family, okay?"

At the end, a hot teardrop slipped down her beautiful cheeks and landed on the back of the man's hand.

The hot palms of his hands did not really iron Yu Wenmingyong's tough heart, but in the face of the woman's tender blue waves, he still stroked his fingers to touch the woman's scarlet fingerprints, and only said in a dumb voice: "This king beat you, and this king's heart hurts." But in the future, you are not allowed to have contact with others without my permission. Especially that Miss Gu Xi of Otsuka Zaifu. Can you do that?"

"Gu Xi she..."Xie Qianqian's lips just opened, and when she met the man's gloomy eyes, she suddenly lowered her eyelids and said, "The slave family will obey the orders of the prince and will not contact others in the future." ”

Yu Wenming Yong's satisfied chin head, and when he turned around, another stunning little face suddenly flashed in his mind, his sword eyebrows were secretly raised, and a silent sigh overflowed in Yu Wenmingyong's throat.

Tightening the big palm in the sleeve, an expectation took root in Yu Wenmingyong's heart.

If one day he ascends to the top of the throne, the first thing he wants is to get the girl.

Outside the court, the treetops rustled, and then there was a loud thunder and thunder, and the rain poured down.

"Lord Wang..."Xie Qianqianjiao smiled and put a feather brocade draped on Yu Wenmingyong's broad shoulders, tender and tactful, charming and long, Yu Wenming Yong smiled evilly to pinch her sharp and white little jaw, and was about to hang her head to stick to it, when she heard a personal guard outside the door to report: "Lord Wang, Grandpa Murong Guo is visiting." ”

Yu Wenming Yongchao looked out of the court, and a trace of fox suspicion bloomed in his eyes. He let go of the person in his arms and stepped forward: "Do you know what's the urgency?"

He was still discussing with Murong Jingyu before lunch, and it was only a few incense sticks later, so what did he have to discuss with him?

The black-clothed guard didn't care about the soaked clothes, lowered his eyes and kowtowed to the ground, "I heard that something happened to Murong Gongzi..."