This woman was still different from the previous women who wanted to cling to the prince, and she lay in the inner room for a few hours, without making a single sound or noise.

Otherwise, how could they, the lowly people who had been pinning their heads to the waistband of their trousers, allow this woman of unknown origin to stay in the prince's inner chamber for so long.

Everyone was silent, waiting quietly outside, waiting for the master's departure.

……

The black-clothed dark guard in a strong suit stood aside like a sculpture, his face expressionless, but the deep meaning in his eyes revealed some regret in his heart at the moment.

Xuanye forced himself to retract his gaze, paused, and then said respectfully to the man in front of him: "Master, do you want to go down and check the origin of the woman?" ”

Wearing a dark brocade robe, long hair tied up in a crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of deep eyes like an abyss, people can't help but fall into it and can't extricate themselves, exuding a deep cold breath.

This person is Mu Chenche, the mighty god of war of the Beili Kingdom, the younger brother of the current emperor.

Mu Chenche raised his eyes slightly impatiently, and squinted at the pile of tables and chairs in the corner of the wall that had been swept away by the palm wind, and his heart was uneasy.

Mu Chenche stared at the woman on the ground for a long time, his face gloomy and longing for water to drip out.

He secretly thought that this woman had come really strangely, if he hadn't come back from the palace tonight, maybe he would have encountered something pickled.

The most important thing is that these women are more or less meticulous works sent by the enemy country to infiltrate the Beili country.

They were secretly arranged to replace the beauties who were originally sent by the ministers of the court to deliberately please him, and this trick made it easy to steal the beams and change the pillars.

It seems that it is time for all the guards in this mansion to replace themselves with their own people, otherwise how could these women easily enter the palace?

He repeatedly forbeared, not to touch the hidden piles that were planted in the mansion, just to put a long line to catch big fish, never thought that this move would attract the enemy's unscrupulous temptation and provocation.

Mu Chenche raised his hand and gently twisted his eyebrows, suddenly feeling irritable tightness, and his chest seemed to be blocked with a mouthful of turbidity, as if a circle of ripples continued to spread until it slowly turned into calm.

Seeing that his master had never spoken, Xuanye bowed down and retreated, hiding in the shadows.

The night was already deep, and the cold wind of early spring was still a little bone-chilling, and it was like a knife cutting on the face.

Mu Chenche stood with his hands in his hands, Qi Chang's figure was long and lonely under the moonlight, and a pair of deep eyes looked at the mottled shadows of the trees outside the window.

The man wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered what to do with the woman, he only used a layer of skill to avoid taking her life, and he could only interrogate her tomorrow before disposing of it.

As everyone knows, the woman in blue has long since lost her soul, but now there is a new soul living in this body.

Mu Chenche groaned for a long time, and finally opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanye, let the guards in the palace drag her down and detain her temporarily, and make a decision tomorrow!" ”

"Yes, master!" Xuanye immediately appeared in the inner room and replied respectfully.

……

A low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in Qiantianxi's ears, and although this voice seemed a little noisy at this time, it was very beautiful.

But this voice disturbed his happy mood that could hardly see the good show......

The woman was confused and couldn't open her eyes, only feeling as if she was lying on the cold and biting ground, the cold hit her whole body inch by inch, and the muscles and bones in her body ached, as if they had been weighed down by the chariot.