"Little Deputy Palace Master, please get in the car ......"

There was a mess outside the clothing store, and there was blood on the ground, even if it was covered by night, it still looked like it made people's scalps tingle, Murong Jiangying pointed to his carriage and motioned Meng Fan to go up.

"It's fine. ”

Meng Fan, who wanted to fly back to the Ziyang Palace directly, saw Peony sleeping quietly in his arms, a reassuring smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he got into Murong Jiangying's carriage.

"Drive!"

Murong Jiangying, who has a pair of incomparably long legs, lifted his legs and got into the carriage, personally whipped again, and took Meng Fan to the Ziyang Palace, his skirt swaying in the night breeze, and the looming scenery was intoxicating.

"Hurry up, get moving!"

"It must be done before dawn!"

"Tsk, what kind of spell is this, it's such a deep pit, the people inside must have died miserably......"

Not long after Meng Fan left, more than a dozen people ran to the door of the clothing store from a distance, carrying all kinds of tools, and began to deal with the scene after the fight, they had a clear division of labor, some cleaned the blood on the ground, and some filled the big pit that was blasted out by Meng Fan's Heaven Slashing Technique......

They were employed by the City Lord's Mansion, and they couldn't remember how many times they had handled such a scene in Qingqiu City.

Qingqiu City can't kill people on the surface, but how can there be fewer people who die in the dark?

They had seen many tragic murder scenes before.

But this time, it was one of the few they had ever seen, and it was extremely shocking!

"Stop!"

"Who's coming?"

"Don't let in the carriage!"

Seeing a carriage that was definitely cold, slowly heading towards the gate of Ziyang Xiaogong, two disciples of Xiaogong guarding the door stepped forward and stopped the carriage, although the words sounded cold, but it was still polite, after all, the person driving the car was a woman who looked quite good.

"I am ......"

Murong put away the horsewhip and opened his mouth, but he was suddenly stunned.

She didn't know how to explain her identity to those two disciples, why did she come here?

Came with the little deputy palace master?

Are you going to live in Ziyang Palace?

Feeling embarrassed?

As a woman, she is not young, but she has never even held a man's hand, let alone like now, she spent the night with a man in the middle of the night, her brother Murong and Chun once said with a smile that they would help her find a good family to marry, but her brother had an accident...... She always thought that if she couldn't find her brother, she would never marry.

"It's nothing, you can go back quickly!"

"It's not appropriate to park the carriage at the gate of my Ziyang Palace like this!"

The two disciples saw that Murong Jiangying was a little distracted, and persuaded each other again, and couldn't help but think in their hearts that Murong Jiangying must be an admirer of the little deputy palace master, and he couldn't sleep at night, so he came to the gate of the Ziyang small palace, hoping to meet the little deputy palace master.

Ever since the little deputy palace master showed his might at the city gate, they had already driven away several groups of women who came from the gate of the Ziyang Palace.

But like Murong Jiangying, who came in a carriage in the middle of the night, was the first.

"You two. A voice suddenly sounded in the carriage, "Open the door." ”

As soon as they heard this voice, the two disciples were instantly stunned, wasn't that the voice of the little deputy palace master?

Without thinking too much, the two disciples hurriedly opened the door, Murong Jiangying pursed his soft lips, and drove the carriage into it slowly, a special air different from the outside came to his face, fresh and unfamiliar.

Murong looked at the pavilions and pavilions that came into view, and he was in a trance for a while.

This is the first time she has entered the Ziyang Palace!

I don't know exactly how long I'll be able to stay here.

met the little deputy palace master Pingshui, and the gap between them was too big.

She was destined to be a passerby......

"Senior Brother Xiaofeng, do you know who the person I admire the most is?"

"Then you don't need to say, little deputy palace master!"

"Hehe, the little deputy palace master is really powerful, the pickled girl is a few realms higher than ours, and even the carriage with people has been soaked into the small palace, which makes the brother admire it tightly, and the woman is really good-looking, so good-looking and ripe......"

"I admire ...... too"

After the carriage entered, the disciple who guarded the door closed the door, and couldn't help but sigh, in their opinion, their little deputy palace master did not look like a person in power, full of human touch, seeing him was like seeing his buddy, very kind, but a little elusive, unattainable, can only be in the bottom of their hearts, the mountains look up, and the scenery stops......

"Little Deputy Palace Master, how are we going to go?"

The carriage arrived at the central square of the Ziyang Palace, and Murong looked at the surrounding palaces and towers, and was in a trance, not knowing which building to go to, and couldn't help but ask Meng Fan.

As he said this, two more disciples ran towards the carriage.

"Get off right here!"

Meng Fan got out of the carriage with the peony, and the two disciples who came hurriedly stepped forward to salute, Murong Jiangying had never seen such a respectful look on other people's faces, and such a respect from the bottom of his heart was almost a kind of worship.

"The two of you take the Shadow Girl to the Master of the House of Internal Affairs. Meng Fan knew those two disciples, who were two of Fennel's subordinates, and ordered, "Let Hall Master Zhou help arrange a place for the Shadow Girl." ”

"Understood!" the two disciples gladly accepted the order, and said, "Actually, Hall Master Zhou has been waiting for you here, and then the Hall Master Zhou of the dining hall looked for her, and she left, telling me to wait here for you to come back." ”

The old hall master Zhou in their mouths naturally refers to Zhou Chunhai, the father of fennel.

"Oh?" Meng Fan asked, "Is there something wrong with her?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The two disciples hurriedly waved their hands, "Hall Master Zhou knows that you are going out to a banquet, and I am afraid that you will drink too much...... If it weren't for Old Hall Master Zhou calling her, she would definitely go out to find you in person. ”

"Hehe!" Meng Fan smiled and waved his hand to the two disciples, "Hurry up and take someone to do something, it's getting late." ”

"Obey!" the two disciples clenched their fists again to receive the order, and then smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Murong Jiangying.

"That ......," Murong Jiangying lightly opened his lips with some embarrassment, "There is still ...... in the car There is luggage. ”

When the two disciples heard this, their faces were slightly strange, but they took the initiative to get into the carriage, carried a few bags of luggage down, and then took Murong Jiangying and walked to the side of the internal affairs hall.

Moreover, when they secretly swept their gaze away from the peony.

There was a faint look of surprise in his expression.

The little deputy palace master went out for a drink, and brought back two beautiful women, why was the other one still covered in blood?

"My name is Murong Jiangying......"

After seeing Fennel, Murong Jiangying wanted to introduce his situation to her.

Fennel didn't rush to listen, first asked the disciples to retreat, then closed the door tightly, and said solemnly: "Sister, is my brother in trouble again, is it a big deal? She is not injured, is ...... enemy?"

PS: When I encountered something today, I was in a bad mood, I thought of a very reasonable sentence, and I will share it with you, so that you can laugh the most and cry the saddest is often the same person......

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