Murong Xun raised his eyes and looked at Murong Yao suspiciously, waiting for the following. I saw Murong Yao continue: "But I still remember that the man in black who shot arrows when I sent you to see Shangguan yesterday was actually captured by King Qin's men and sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, this person is none other than a guard of my Murong family, and the guard also confessed that he was instructed to assassinate you, and this person who instructed you was the third aunt." Now, if it weren't for the imminent marriage between Sister Shan and King Qin, the slut would have been executed by his father, and he would have been thinking about it behind closed doors now! ”

"For the sake of such a fake daughter, will the prime minister make a big fuss?" Murong Xun slowly took a sip of wine, and the fragrance of apricot blossoms was full of teeth, which was refreshing.

Murong Yao smiled silently, and heard Murong Xun and said: "Murong Xuan is still in the prison now, and the eldest lady is counting on the marriage between Murong Mansion and Qin Wangfu may be beneficial to the current grim situation." If an ordinary person catches an assassin and it concerns his future mother-in-law, he will definitely kill someone. But King Qin didn't do this, didn't this move clearly tell the Prime Minister's Mansion that he was very dissatisfied with this marriage? ”

After a pause, Murong Xun said again: "It's just that now that I have been kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there will be people who want to kill me, wouldn't it be too much?" Murong Xun walked to the window, a cool breeze hit, his hair floated gently with the wind, the sun was still dazzling, he squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes drifted around casually, and his tone was as light as ever, "Knowing that I was being watched by King Qin's people, my brother's move was just to test King Qin's attitude?" ”

Murong Yao drank all the wine in the cup, smiling slightly, but did not answer.

And Shangguan on the side showed a faint sadness in his eyes, and his tone was a little sentimental, "In the final analysis, Murong Xuan is also your sibling!" ”

As he spoke, Murong Xun's eyes were cold, and his whole body was covered in a layer of indissolvable anger, like seven-foot ice, with a chill.

As Murong Xun's gaze looked, he saw a unicorn tattooed Xuanyi boy accompanying a purple-clothed boy striding into the White Crane Tower. These two are Zhao Che and Zhao Ling, who suddenly had the interest to go out on patrol after the hunt.

Although Xiao Er later came up with the signature dish of the White Crane Tower, Murong Xun tasted like chewing wax, and his thoughts were firmly locked on the two brothers who had just stepped into the restaurant, and her cold expression and the murderous aura that unconsciously overflowed on her body made Shangguan Yu and Murong Yao in front of her constantly look sideways, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to the lowest point.

"Are you alright?" Shangguan Zixuan asked worriedly.

"Nothing!" Murong Xun replied lightly. At this time, Murong Yao spoke, "Since everything is eaten, let's go back!" ”

The three of them went downstairs, and the first floor was used to receive ordinary guests, so it was not as clean as the second floor, and the first floor was crowded and lively. Among the full guests, I saw Zhao Che and Zhao Ling sitting in an inconspicuous position. At this time, the first floor with a large number of people was unusually quiet, and it turned out that there was a storyteller on the stage who was talking with relish, talking about King Qin's great destruction of the enemy army, how brave, how he was known as the god of war. The guests listened attentively, and the highlight of what they said was that they burst into a round of applause. On the other hand, the two people in the corner had calm faces and talked and laughed lightly, as if they had not integrated into this warm atmosphere at all.

"As a minister, the most taboo is to have high merit and cover the master, King Qin has won many battles, and his military prestige in the army is very high, I don't know if it will make His Majesty jealous!" Shangguan sighed faintly behind him, "Your Majesty, don't mistakenly believe the rumors of the harem, it's good to kill loyal ministers in vain, and King Qin is also the center, which can show the sun and the moon ......."

"Not necessarily!" Murong Yao bypassed Shangguan's side, and said a sentence that was not salty or light, so that people couldn't guess his intentions, glanced at Murong Xun, who was distracted, and said, "Don't you leave?" ”

Murong Xun lowered his expression, returned to his usual indifference, and smiled faintly, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Just stepped down to the bottom of the first floor, suddenly stiffened, Murong Xun quickly glanced back, the feeling just now she was very familiar, murderous, thick murderous aura, her eyes glanced around the second floor lightly, and continued to walk down calmly.

"Keep walking, don't look back!" Murong Yao on the side grabbed Murong Xun's wrist and said softly in his ear, obviously, he also felt this murderous aura.

At this moment, I saw several black shadows soaring down from the second floor, and the bright blades in their hands emitted a dazzling white light crisscrossing them. The guests who were listening to the book with great interest were suddenly scattered. To Murong Xun's surprise, the man in black this time was not coming at her, the purpose was obviously to pamper the Zhao brothers in the corner.

was originally a micro-service patrol, Zhao Che didn't bring many guards with him, and Zhao Ling only followed Zhao Hui by his side. However, in the face of several uninvited guests, the faces of the two did not show any panic. I saw a man in black shouting, his eyes showing a fierce light, and he swung his knife and slashed towards Zhao Che. And Zhao Che puffed on the wine glass, the back that was as straight as a mountain beam did not move for half a minute, and with a quick flick of his right hand, the wine glass in his hand spun and flew out, hitting the big knife of the man in black.

I only heard a "bang", and the delicate white porcelain wine glass accurately hit the blade of the man in black, and it was immediately torn apart, and a fragment just crossed the neck of the man in black, leaving a blood mark, his expression was still in disbelief, but the person had already fallen to the ground.

The remaining few people in black glanced at each other, only to see that the two of them had jumped on the table, attacking Zhao Che from the left and right, the move was fast and sharp, only to see Zhao Che's eyebrows slightly raised, showing a few traces of majesty and ferocity in his eyes, as soon as he slapped the table, the person jumped into the air, and kicked the wrists of the two men in black with the tips of his feet, the man in black snorted, and unconsciously retreated several steps. And Zhao Che landed on the edge of the table steadily, condescendingly, his eyes scanned the few black-clothed people on the field, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a few disdainful smiles.

"The third brother's skills are still the same as always!" Zhao Ling walked to Zhao Che's side quietly, protected him behind him, and smiled playfully, "But these three-legged cats, then use the third brother to do it himself, you can let the little brother move his muscles, right?" ”

His voice became more and more gentle, and his eyes like Gu Tan became more and more cold, and his murderous aura suddenly rose.

"Zhao Hui, take good care of these brothers!" He said lightly, with the slaughter and cruelty in his tone like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

"Yes, Lord Wang!" Zhao Hui drew his sword and threw the scabbard, like a swift leopard attacking the man in black. And Zhao Ling's sword moves are faster and more powerful than Zhao Hui, and the black-clothed killer is not an opponent at all.

Murong Xun stroked his forehead and looked at it for a while, he really couldn't understand who would ask such an inferior murderous aura to assassinate the dignified king of a country. In fact, although these killers are not super-first-class, their martial arts are not bad, but Murong Xun has been in the Fengying Building for a long time, and he is used to seeing killers with neat skills and super high standards, so for these killers, it seems that he is not so professional. She turned her head to look at Murong Yao, who had a pale complexion beside her, and saw that his eyes were dark, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Before long, I saw the man in black fall to the ground several times.

Zhao Ling's expression was relaxed, the trace of smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear, and he did not see a trace of embarrassment, but he looked down and saw a few drops of blood stains on the silver thread unicorn pattern of his dark shirt, and frowned in displeasure. When he raised his eyes, his expression returned to his usual calm and breeze, "These killers are not as good as a wave, and the little brother is not moving enough!" ”

Zhao Che's face was expressionless, and he looked coldly at the corpses in the house, his eyes were dim, as if the calmer the lake, the bigger the whirlpool was hidden.

"When you've had enough, it's time to go back!" Zhao Che said lightly.

"Now Chang'an Yin Ling should be unlucky!" Shangguan Zixuan said softly.

Murong Xun was about to answer when he saw a black-clothed killer on the ground suddenly jump up, and the sword blade with a cold light stabbed straight towards Zhao Che's chest, and he didn't feel that he was clutching the corner of his clothes tightly. And just this time, Zhao Ling was already the first to step in front of Zhao Che.

Just when the sword blade of the black-clothed killer had just touched the shirt on Zhao Ling's chest, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and the sword head couldn't move forward a bit, and his face was suddenly full of anger, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a daze. Zhao Ling, who had survived the catastrophe, stroked his chest, but did not have any panic, as if the distress just now was commonplace for him, his eyes looked upward, and he gratefully glanced at Murong Yao, who had just helped, and said loudly: "Can you come down to talk about the brother upstairs?" ”

And Zhao Che's face was also a little happy, hearing Zhao Ling's words, he also looked up, swept over Shangguan Zixuan, stayed on Murong Xun slightly, and then moved his gaze to Murong Yao, who was tall and outstanding.

I saw that Murong Yao was not in a hurry, walked downstairs steadily, stopped slightly in front of the body of the black-clothed man who fell in front of Zhao Ling, bent down and picked up a sachet embroidered with a budding lotus flower, and played with it in his hand, and after glancing at Zhao Ling and Zhao Che in front of him, he knelt down and said without humility or arrogance: "Murong Yao has seen Your Majesty and King Qin!" ”

"Murong?" Zhao Che looked at Murong Yao, and a smile bloomed into his thin lips tightly pursed, "It's a talent!" ”

Zhao Ling glanced meaningfully at Murong Xun, who was standing side by side with Shangguan, and then fell on Murong Yao's body, "Are you from the Murong family?" The Murong clan has always been civil, I didn't expect that there is such an outstanding skill as you, what is your official position? ”

Murong Yao smiled faintly, and met Zhao Ling's inquiring gaze without fear, "There will always be an exception!" And the grass people did not serve in the imperial court! ”

"It's a shame to have such skills!" Zhao Ling looked at Zhao Che with a smile, "Could it be that the third brother just let such a talent be buried?" It's not like the style of the third brother who has always been thirsty for talent! ”

Zhao Che didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Zhao Ling with a slanted glance out of the corner of his eyes, "In my opinion, it's King Qin who is reluctant to be a talent like Murong!" ”

And at this moment, Shangguan Zixuan also had a bitter face, and went downstairs with Murong Xun to pay homage.

Zhao Che let the two of them flat with an expressionless face. At this moment, Murong Xun was only a few steps away from Zhao Che, and he could almost hear his breathing, smell the faint smell of dragon incense coming from his body, and the unsubsided anger rolling in his dark eyes.

The May sun outside the house was bright, and the incident was cut into several pieces into the house, and a very few were sprinkled on Murong Yan's white gauze skirt, and the embroidered butterflies on the skirt were about to fly. Her expression was hidden in the light and shadow, and her eyes flickered slightly like thick ink.

The fists were tightened in the sleeves, and the nails were sinking deep into the flesh, and even the pain was so numb.

Suddenly, I saw Zhao Che stretch out his hand to push Murong Xun, and at the same time, her right hand was pulled, and the next moment she fell steadily into a warm embrace, and a quiet fragrance of orchids broke into the tip of her nose. Murong Xun frowned slightly, looked up, and saw Zhao Ling holding himself in one hand, holding a sword in the other, and pointing horizontally, the blade of the sword glowed with a cold white light, and he could almost smell the sound of piercing the air.