It's better to go first!

The wind and frost pulled Qu Huang up.

"Let's go! Go back to the sect with my mother first! I'll tell you the specific things!" Feng Yishuang came out of the window with Qu Huang.

Qu Huang struggled: "No!

Feng Yishuang glared at her: "This can't help you!"

She dragged the red robe on Qu Huang's body, exerted a little spiritual power, and forcibly knocked Qu Huang unconscious.

Murong Haochen saw the person lying on the ground outside the door, and his pupils shrank and trembled.

"Who !?" he quickly pushed the door in, and saw the fleeting figure, with a hint of blinding red, disappearing into the night.

"Huang'er!" Murong Haochen looked at the people who fell to the ground in the room, his eyes were full of resentment and heartache.

Who exactly!?

He was so bold! Dare to go wild on the day of his and Huang'er's wedding

！！！

He picked up the "Qu Huang" who was paralyzed on the ground and moved to the bed, and his muscles flared up.

"Bang!"

The door of the new house was quickly closed, and Murong Haochen quickly gathered the secret guards as if he was crazy, and ordered: "Immediately block the palace! Now no one is allowed to enter or leave, and go all out to hunt down the person who murdered Princess Muyun!"

……

Murong Haochen rushed to the palace hall, his expression returned to calm, and he leaned into Qin Huai's ear and whispered.

"Master, this palace is full of ill-intentioned people, you have to be careful!" Murong Haochen said to Qin Huai.

Ill-intentioned people?

Qin Huai was suspicious.

The sect masters of the eight major sects are sitting here, and someone dares to do it right under their noses?!

"Senior sister, she ......" Murong Haochen seemed to think of something......

Qin Huai immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible, Mei Wu is lying in a coma in the sect now, someone is taking care of it, the effect of Lord Di Zun's elixir is not so easy to eliminate." ”

"Don't publicize the attack on the princess, we have to investigate this matter secretly, and guess for the teacher, this matter may be related to Ziyue, don't make a noise now, so as not to make people panic." Qin Huai said calmly.

It's a very high time!

Purple Moon!

Are you also eyeing that girl?

Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, I don't know what their actions are!

Qin Huai thought secretly.

Murong Haochen nodded knowingly and quickly left.

When he returned to Zhulan Pavilion and guarded the sleeping "Qu Huang", a painful light flashed in his eyes.

was attacked on the day of the wedding, and it was impossible for the Holy Maiden of the Blue Sea to come here in a coma in the sect, who would be trying to murder Huang'er......

Murong Haochen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Now there is only one answer!

That's the Purple Moon Sect!

That sect!

Dare to make trouble when the eight sects gather!

This also made Murong Haochen more and more sure of this answer!

It seems that Huang'er was targeted by the people of that sect!!

……

The wedding of Prince Muyun was celebrated by the whole country, and the colors of joy and happiness fluttered in the wind on the streets and streets, beating happily.

But the faces of the royal family are very bad!

Murong Haochen's wedding banquet was not in the palace, but in the palace!

It's getting more and more unruly!

However, the eight sect masters were all at the wedding banquet, and he, the Murong royal family, had no reason not to go.

Thinking of this, Murong Yibai felt that the breath on his heart eased a little.

……

Back to Julan Pavilion –

Murong Haochen sat on the edge of the bed, guarding the "Huang'er" who had passed out in a coma, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

The candle flame in the room was swayed by the wind blowing in through the window, and the wax droplets dripping down the candlestick were like the tears of the worried person, which made people feel distressed!

……

I've tried everything I can on the pills, but why hasn't Huang'er shown signs of waking up for a long time......

But he didn't get tired of it, waited patiently, and let time slip through his fingers.

Her face seems to be a kind of poison that fascinates people, and if she is obsessed with her, she will never be able to see enough of it.

"Huang'er, my lady, you finally married me!"

"You're mine!"

Murong Haochen grabbed Qu Huang's hand and put it to his mouth, his eyes were bright and translucent, a little excited but also worried.