Chapter 233: Something Arrived
Ouyang Mingri almost used all his strength to raise his head, looked at Xue Moqi in front of him, who was not cold, but cold, pulling his white lips, and said in a trembling voice:
"For ...... Why? Who are you? ”
He didn't remember what deep hatred he had with Xue Moqi, why did he treat him like this, Ouyang Mingri had complex and incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Mingri's emotions, his brows suddenly frowned, and he didn't understand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Who am I? Hehe...... Ouyang Dashao, you are really forgetful, in the royal enclosure of Yuze, we have met" The corners of Murong Xue's lips hooked a cold arc, and she let him die to understand.
Murong Xue smiled in a low voice, and her eyes suddenly cooled, "However, Ouyang Mingri, the camp guard of your dark guard camp is really good, and that flame horse is a good horse, but unfortunately, it will never see its owner again in the future!" ”
Ouyang Mingri's eyes opened suddenly, and the bottom of his eyes was scarlet, it was her, it was her!
"Murong Xue ......"
Ouyang Mingri, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words. His flame has only been ridden by two people, that is the first time I saw her, her unruly appearance, looking at his flame immediately rode on the flame, at that time he wanted to stop, it was too late, he thought he would be thrown off by the flames, who knew that he was actually tamed by her, that time, how could he forget, no wonder the first time he saw her, he would feel very familiar with those eyes, he would have a feeling of wanting to get closer, closer, it turned out to be her!
"Actually...... It would be you......"
It turned out that the feeling in his heart was right, Xue Moqi was a daughter's family at all, but he was blinded by the chaotic thoughts in his heart.
It is useless to say more, Murong Xue's red lips were slightly hooked, her toes were a little, she turned around in a dashing manner, raised her hand and waved a few things in the dark grid above her head, and waved her hand to Ouyang Mingri beautifully.
"Ouyang Mingri, thank you ......"
People have provided her with good food and drink for so long, and finally brought her into the lair, and when she was dying, she wanted to 'deliver' such important things to her, could she not thank him?
"Xue Moqi...... Snow, ink. "Murong Xue, Xiahou Mobing, Qiqi, will Murong Xue and Xiahou Mobing be together forever?
A bitter smile spread out on her lips, she twisted the position of her heart with one hand, and her joints turned white, was she avenging the assassination of Xiahou Mobing? Or did Mei Lin Biao accidentally injure Xiahou Mobing and make her unconscious?
Ouyang Mingri tried hard to open his eyes to see Murong Xue's back, the sweat on his forehead had blurred his eyes, and he gradually began to be a little unable to open his eyes, not knowing if it was pain or what the reason was, his hand on the ground was fiercely inserted into the gray stone slab, and a few blood stains were scattered around.
I'm afraid that Murong Xue is behind the scenes, Xue Moqilou lured him to the door, the melodious sound of the piano by the lake, and her rescue were all to dispel his suspicions...... So as to lead him to the bait step by step!
Murong Xue ...... Murong Xue ......"
A low murmur, as if to keep the name in my mind. Ouyang Mingri's high head gradually lowered, and his dark red eyes began to slowly close and could vaguely lose focus, and the circle of crimson forehead guards on his forehead was actually glowing with a graceful and desolate aura under the cold light.
Ouyang Mingri is in pain here, but the protagonist Murong Xue is like a nobody, the white robe is flying, chic and neat, and he walks cleanly.
Murong Xue seemed to have wind under her feet, wrapped a few things that looked like scrolls in brocade cloth, and swaggered outside.
"Snow Boy, why did only you come out, but the young master didn't come out? What about the young master? ”
Several elders who were discussing the matter outside looked at Xue Moqi, and there was some confusion in their eyes, why their young master didn't come out with Xue Moqi.
Murong Xue seemed to be fine, her tone was as if she had eaten today, she glanced at the person who opened her mouth to ask, then raised the brocade cloth in her hand and said, "The assassin tonight is the one who assassinated General Ying, and the young master is still dealing with something, he asked me to send these things to General Ying's mansion first." ”
Everyone nodded and moved out of the way, as if they really felt the urgency of the matter, and everyone couldn't care about Xue Moqi's lukewarm attitude.
Hurriedly urged Murong Xue Dao, "Then Xue Gongzi is going to ......" Everyone in the secret guard camp knows that their young master values Chief Ying a lot, even if he is dead, but he is not ambiguous about his family, it seems that this should be a very important thing.
Murong Xue didn't respond to them, like a proud princess, after casually glancing at the people around her, Murong Xue staggered away and left the secret room without looking back.
After everyone watched Murong Xue leave, they couldn't bear it anymore, no matter how they said it, they were also people with status, but they were angry with a hairy child, looking at that Xue Moqi's disdainful attitude towards them, they were also a little angry, and they all talked about it.
"What kind of person, isn't it just a little white face, I really think I'm a green onion."
"It's just a little more beautiful than a woman! Sissy. ”
"It's just that I still don't like to warm my bed."
"How could the young master fall in love with such a person, and would reuse such a person, obviously this is not the same level as Chief Ying."
……
Murong Xue, who has excellent ears, even if she has gone far away, but these small whispers still did not escape her ears, and a trace of chill popped up in Murong Xue's eyes when she heard those words, since this is the case, then you can continue to stay here to warm the bed and bury your young master.
Murong Xue left the secret guard camp all the way unhurriedly, and of course she was also sent out respectfully all the way.
Not far from the Dark Guard Camp was a slender col, and the wind around it stirred the trees to sway from side to side.
The silver-white moonlight flowed down the mountain col, Murong Xue looked up at a cliff dozens of zhang high on the side, when she saw the black dot on the edge of the cliff, her eyes lit up, even if it was so far away, she could still feel the burning eyes of the man looking at her.
With a slam kick of one foot, Murong Xue's body jumped up in vain, suddenly off the ground, and the white robe flew up, drawing a graceful arc in the air.
The toes of Murong Xue's brocade boots lit up quickly on the trees that grew on the cliff wall, jumped towards the top of the cliff, and ran towards the man.
When she was about to reach the top of the cliff, Murong Xue hooked her lips and smiled, and a white silk strip from her sleeve came out of her sleeve and attacked towards the black shadow.
"Hehe......"
A low smile spread with the cliff wind, and a healthy arm stretched out from the black cloak, accurately intercepting the white jade belt that broke through the wind, and pulled it with his backhand, and the beauty was in his arms in an instant.
"Is it cold?"
Xiahou Mobing lifted the black-clothed cloak on his body, took Murong Xue into his arms, and clinged to the tight-fitting night clothes inside, under the moonlight, the curvature of Xiahou Mobing's jaw and nose seemed to be as smooth as flowing water. (To be continued.) )