Chapter 72: Murong Tianxiang's poisonous hand
Ling Anfeng looked at it from the side, but there was nothing to use, the stone forest was strange and rocky, but there were only stones, as a peculiar landscape to look at, there was not a single branch on his face.
Ling Anfeng looked around, not daring to go far, worried that if he didn't live here, it would be miserable. Ling Anfeng reacted, hurriedly took off the robe on his body, tore it apart, wrapped the strips of cloth together, and pulled it hard, making sure that the clothes could not resist pulling, and then slowly put it down in the direction of Leng Qianyu.
"Qianyu, you grab the clothes, I'll pull you up, don't leave the sword with your hand." Ling Anfeng also wanted to prepare with both hands, if the middle of the clothes was broken, it would be good to have a support, so that it would not fall down.
Originally, when I was young, I used it to play, but when I slept with it, I thought that today I almost killed my closest friend?
Ling Anfeng didn't dare to be negligent at all, the closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the more cautious he became, and the easier it was to get into trouble at the most critical time, which was not only an important experience for soldiers, but also a fatal truth in life.
Indifference to Qian Yu has a slight sweat on his forehead, he is naturally aware of his current situation, and he can't help but worry a lot in his heart.
Fortunately, there were no mistakes in the whole process, Leng Qianyu was panting after being pulled up, he walked around the ghost door for a while, and he felt scared when he thought about it afterwards. Ling Anfeng watched from the sidelines, waiting for Leng Qianyu to come to his senses a little before asking, "How did you fall into this?" ”
Leng Qianyu stood up straight, he had returned to normal, and when he looked up, he found that Ling Anfeng was only wearing a single dress, and then he knew that in order to save himself, Ling Anfeng had destroyed his clothes. I am grateful in my heart, but big men are always not good at expressing it, but I just made a heavy note in my heart, and my life is no longer my own.
Thinking of the question Ling Anfeng asked herself, Leng Qianyu remembered her original purpose, and with a sigh, she hurriedly reported to Ling Anfeng, "When I accompanied you to the little princess just now, on the way back, I saw two suspicious people, who I had never seen in the palace on weekdays. The two of them were carrying a fainted person, I felt strange, so I stepped forward to chase, but it didn't work out, the two people's kung fu was not only first-class, but the familiarity with the palace was also first-class, even the stone forest they also knew a lot, I was treated in this stone forest, although I was already very familiar, but ...... But he was still ambushed and almost lost his life. Leng Qianyu described the matter again, and added his own speculation to say it together.
"How so?" A cold wind blew, Ling Anfeng only felt a little cold, so he called Leng Qianyu, and the two of them walked towards Ling Anfeng's bedroom, thinking about the process and outcome of the matter as they walked.
"You're saying those two people are familiar with this place?" Ling Anfeng slowly smoothed things out.
"Yes." Leng Qianyu replied after Ling Anfeng.
"The two of them are rare people in this mansion?"
"It's not uncommon, it's that I've never seen it at all." Leng Qianyu has lived in this palace for almost the same length as Ling Anfeng, if you talk about familiarity, except for some confidential places, Leng Qianyu should know more than Ling Anfeng, such as the maids and servants attached to this one, as well as the guards.
"Still with someone?" Ling Anfeng kissed them one by one according to what he remembered in his mind.
"At that time, I saw it like this, they were a man and a woman, and they were carrying a person on their shoulders, who should be the maids of our palace." Leng Qianyu spoke, helping Ling Anfeng push the door of the room.
After Ling Anfeng walked in, Leng Qianyu helped close the door.
"In this way, there are a lot of uninvited guests in my palace," Ling Anfeng suddenly thought of Murong Tianxiang, this woman must be her. "Go and check for me Murong Tianxiang's daily utensils and activities, what people are waiting around him, all of them have been figured out for me."
"Yes." Leng Qianyu replied.
"Wait a minute, go check it again, we attached that girl is missing today, and report it to me together."
"Yes."
After Leng Qianyu left, Ling Anfeng sat in the chair and thought about it carefully, it seemed that Murong Tianxiang was really not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's really not going to work.
After receiving the edification of Ling Anhua and being influenced by Ling Anhua, Ling Anfeng's methods also felt a little old-fashioned, and his heart suddenly became vicious. To be merciful to the enemy is to appease oneself, and to underestimate the enemy is a taboo for soldiers.
Murong Tianxiang received the news from the person he arranged next to Su Xiaoxiao, saying that His Royal Highness Su Xiaoxiao and Feng didn't know what to sit in the courtyard, so they dismissed the servants in the afternoon, and none of the girls stayed by their side to serve.
Murong Tianxiang's hand under the table pinched hard, the long nails sank into the flesh, and there were deep marks on the palms of his hands, and the illness retreated, Murong Tianxiang changed his clothes, jumped out of the window, and walked all the way towards Su Xiaoxiao's bedroom.
Murong Tianxiang smoothly arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's dormitory, all the way because he used light skills, and always found things to hide himself, he didn't attract anyone's attention, and smoothly arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's residence, and with a slight sweep, people flew in from the high courtyard wall. Now there is no one to clean up in the courtyard, there is a table in the courtyard, and there is only a little leftovers and leftovers on the table, looking at the furnishings in the courtyard, Murong Tianxiang can imagine that the two of them must have had a good romance just now.
Murong Tianxiang had already heard about Su Xiaoxiao's pregnancy, and when she heard about it, she really hated it in her heart. I finally got pregnant, and if I was pregnant with a child at this time, it would be okay, so that there might be a Su Xiaoxiao, so that my child would meet a strong enemy in the future.
Murong Tianxiang was preparing a gift for Su Xiaoxiao, saying that she was going to send it over when she took time, but secretly she had already thought about how to get rid of this child.
Now it's good, someone has reported it, Ling Anfeng has gone back, so now that Su Xiaoxiao is alone, isn't it a good opportunity to start?
Murong Tianxiang quietly walked to the door of Su Xiaoxiao's room, pressed a mark on the window, and looked in through the small gap, only to see Su Xiaoxiao lying on the bed and falling asleep, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, it was best to start at this time, no one knew that Murong Tianxiang knew martial arts, if he waited and found a way to beat Su Xiaoxiao to death with martial arts, no one would doubt him.
How can it be that you don't love it? After all, Ling Ah Feng is the only man he has ever loved in his young years, although it is strange that so much cruelty happened after that, he ended the good life he should have, and also destroyed his beautiful and brilliant love like a flower, but isn't it back now?
Although the purpose is no longer so simple, and although she is no longer the gentle and simple woman she used to be, how can love be explained clearly by some conventional truths?
, Murong Tianxiang pushed open the door, unwilling to stay, and walked towards the figure of the person who was sleepy on the bed, and the palm of his hand was already up, at this time Murong Tianxiang deliberately did not use a knife, did not use any weapons, but chose to use his own internal force, with his own palm power.
Su Xiaoxiao looked very good when she slept, not because of how beautiful this face was, but because of the expression on this woman's face at the moment, even when she was asleep, she was so simple, so satisfied, like Murong Tianxiang back then.
Murong Tianxiang was also extremely favored at that time, Ling Anfeng took a fancy to him, and said that he liked Murong Tianxiang's heart the most, which was different from the women in the harem, like the cold plums in the snow that bloomed in winter in the garden, there was such a sense of pride, not like the people in the harem, they were all beautiful flowers that bloomed in the middle of summer, competing for beauty.
Murong Tianxiang's beauty is not contaminated with the world, it is not contested, and it is elegant and respectable. After so many years, these words, even Ling Anfeng's expression when he said these words, Murong Tianxiang really remembered them.
Time flies, I once firmly remembered the things that I thought were the most beautiful things in my life, but the other person had long since stopped paying attention to them, every time I saw Ling Anfeng's kindness to Su Xiaoxiao and his love for Su Xiaoxiao, Murong Tianxiang's heart was like being overwhelmed by a sharp sword.
Ling Anfeng will still visit him on the surface, and he will still linger with himself in bed, when Murong Tianxiang pulled Ling Anfeng's arm and asked him if he still loved himself as he did back then, if he only loved himself, Ling Anfeng would still smile and tell her with a humble attitude, "Yes, it has always been." ”
However, Murong Tianxiang was no longer the little girl who was easy to coax back then, and she knew these things in her heart. Ling Anfeng treats himself, he has already stepped into the past, between them, there are already some things that can't be returned, the one who stands in the middle, who separates the lives of the two people, is Su Xiaoxiao, a slut!
Murong Tianxiang thought of this, and her slightly moist eyes immediately revealed a fierce and cruel twilight, and smashed it towards Su Xiaoxiao's stomach.
It's too late, it's fast, just when Murong Tianxiang's palm was already at the distance of a hair's hair and stood on Su Xiaoxiao's quilt, one hand pressed on Su Xiaoxiao's abdomen, and the film and television dissolved Murong Tianxiang's palm power.