Mu Qingge stretched out his hands and groped for the wall, grabbing the wall.

With both hands and feet off the ground, the whole person kicked.

It was like a hooked fish struggling to death, which made the people in the yard chuckle.

Jun Yaoran glanced at her with some disgust, and who knew that in the next second, she somehow climbed up.

The eyes of the people in the courtyard widened.

Mu Qingge stupidly climbed up to the wall, laughed twice, one "not careful", and fell off the high wall with a "bang", screaming miserably.

The people in the courtyard laughed even more.

In fact, Mu Qingge landed on the ground with both feet and stood on the ground intact, with a chill and sharpness that could not be concealed at the bottom of his eyes.

Glancing at the injury on the back of his shoulder, Mu Qingge frowned.

The sword is poisonous, judging from the knife wound on the shoulder, it is not clear what kind of poison it is, so I have to go back to the pharmacology pavilion to study it first, and maybe I have to ask the old man for help.

Just as he was about to leave, Mu Qingge suddenly heard the voice of King Zhao Shizi from the courtyard, and his tone was so charming that it could give people goosebumps, "What's the matter, Yaoran little baby, I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

Mu Qingge, "......."

King Zhao's son is a demon!

Ben still doubted the purpose of Zhao Wang Shizi's coming here, but now it's good, think of Zhao Wang Shizi's temperament, and all the doubts will be solved.

It's just that the behind-the-scenes boss of this rich water money village will be the prince?

Thinking of the things that the prince had done, Mu Qingge felt a chill in his heart.

Aware of movement nearby, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Mu Qingge's expression was grim, and he left quickly, crossed two streets, and walked into a narrow alley.

Mu Qingge could feel that there were two people behind him.

Judging from the light and heavy rhythm of the steps, they are all highly trained people, and if nothing else, they should be the subordinates of Prince Jun Yaoran.

This person is really thoughtful, and the city is very deep.

Mu Qingge quickened his steps, flashed, and disappeared around a corner.

The two men in black immediately followed, but they were nowhere to be seen.

The two of them glanced at each other, then quickly took a few steps forward and looked around, but found no target, and were about to curse and turn back.

Something suddenly hit him in the head, and a pear rolled down his body and fell to the ground.

The two of them raised their eyes and found that the blind girl was sitting on a high wall at the moment.

Holding the branch of the pear tree on the side, he was picking the fruit and eating it without pleasure, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

There's something wrong with this woman!

The eyes of the two black-clothed men were stained with a touch of murderous intent, and they raised their long swords and were about to stab at Mu Qingge.

Fortunately, this time the man in black was not masked, and Mu Qingge recognized that one of them was the hook-nosed guy who had just cut his shoulder.

With a hook of his lips, Mu Qingge threw away the fruit, tapped the wall with his toes, and jumped.

Before the two men in black could react, they first hit the hooked nose on the back, and with a "swish", the hooked nose leaned forward suddenly, waved the sword in his hand, and poked the other person's chest.

Spat out a mouthful of blood, and before dying, the man's eyes widened.

He never imagined that he would die at the hands of his own people.

Seeing that he had killed his companion with his own hands, the hooked nose was slightly stunned, raised his vigilance, looked at Mu Qingge, turned his neck, and his eyes were stained with malice.

Mu Qingge stroked his forehead, jumped up, and stepped on the man's shoulders with both feet.

His feet clamped his head hard, and with lightning speed, he made a 360-degree turn.

The crunch was the sound of bones and the abrupt cries of men.

Mu Qingge kicked the man's chest with the last kick, and the hooked nose drooped his head like that, his eyes were fierce and round, and he fell straight down.

Mu Qingge looked around for a week to make sure that there was no one, and then left.

Walking to a dilapidated grass house, stripping off a layer of coat on his body, and throwing it into the furnace of the alchemy shop on the side, Mu Qingge secretly fetched some water again, washed all the filth on his face, and restored his original appearance.

Only then did he calmly walk out of the house.

It's just that as soon as he walked out of the door, he coincidentally bumped into the prince of Zhao who was dressed in green clothes.

Seeing him, Mu Qingge's temples jumped suddenly, and the wound on his back was still there, because he had only taken off a layer of linen coat, and there were also knife marks on this middle coat.

"Does it hurt?" King Zhao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he took a few steps forward, looking at Mu Qingge with some uncertainty in his eyes.

Mu Qingge was stunned, and suddenly his brain went blank.

She looked at Prince Zhao, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she was speechless for a while.

Could it be that this person only saw himself at a glance? This thatched house is so inconspicuous, could it be that he deliberately came to find himself?

Seeing Mu Qingge's stunned look, the corners of Zhao Wang Shizi's mouth hooked, picked the two bangs hanging down from his forehead, and moved his body forward, "Did you lose your mind when you saw this world?" ”

The man turned against the light, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and the inexplicable body fragrance on the green clothes was even more penetrating, and Mu Qingge lost his mind for a moment.

This fragrance is intoxicating, light and noble, not the cheap rouge powder on the market, and it makes people feel retching when you smell it.

Mu Qingge came back to his senses and pushed away the prince of Zhao Wang, with ridicule in his tone, "Why don't you stay warm with your lover, why do you come to find me?" ”

"I didn't expect that as soon as the prince of Zhao pushed away the little minister, he entered the arms of the powerful again, your tastes are really changeable."

Fang Cai's movements were a little abrupt, and the wound on Mu Qingge's shoulder was torn violently, some painful, and some unnaturally moved his eyes elsewhere.

Zhao Wang Shizi's lips hooked, "Miss Mu is jealous?" ”

Mu Qingge's eyelids rolled, "Heh......"

Before he could react, his body was pulled violently, and Mu Qingge rolled into the arms of Prince Zhao.

Mu Qingge frowned, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, his toes slammed on the toes of King Zhao's son, and then pushed him away as he howled in pain.

Zhao Wang Shizi was pushed away suddenly, staggered, and looked at Mu Qingge in disbelief, "You, do you know how many women dream of throwing their arms to this prince!" ”

This woman is still as cold and arrogant as ever, and she is so unattractive!

King Zhao Shizi was deflated for a while, squinted his eyes at Mu Qingge, and took out a delicate small medicine bottle from his sleeve with a very unconcerned expression, "The prince's weapons are generally poisonous, this is the magic ointment, which can cure all poisons, you take it." ”

King Zhao turned his head to the side, holding the medicine bottle, and his appearance was very twisted.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth hooked, and he took the medicine bottle, "Thank you." ”

Seeing that Mu Qingge took the medicine, Prince Zhao snorted lightly, thought of something, and said, "The prince and I are not what you think." ”