Chapter 42: The First Step

Seeing this, Shangguan Mei'er couldn't help but think of the days in Qinglou, and indeed heard a lot of conversations from royal children, this King Xiao is the first king of the opposite sex in the dynasty, holding a quarter of the military power in his hands, and is very trusted by the emperor of the dynasty, but unfortunately, he has been married to Princess Xiao for decades, but he only has one daughter, and unfortunately died at birth, because of the love of husband and wife, he never refused to take a concubine.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Mei'er thought about it slightly, if she could succeed this time, maybe she could really return to the house. Shangguan Yingluo, just wait, I said, I, Shangguan Mei'er, will come back one day!

Xianglan Courtyard, looking at the decoration of the house, Liu Yan's powerful vanity was satisfied, and the maid Qiushuang brought out of the Qinglou said happily: "Mom, it would be nice if one day we could live here." ”

Regarding the maid's words, Liu Yan just hooked her lips and smiled, "Aren't we living in?" Besides, this is only the first step, and even better, it is still to come. ”

Hearing this, the maid was faintly worried, "But, Mom, I don't think that Miss Shangguan is easy to deal with." Hearing this, Liu Yan took two steps forward, showed a knowing smile on her mouth, and said confidently: "Don't worry, she is just a daughter, if I can get a man in one fell swoop, what about a prostitute?" The Shen family still treats me as a treasure. ”

There is still a sentence that has not been spoken, if Shangguan Mei'er really climbed to King Xiao as the backstage, then it would be easy for her to enter the mansion by herself.

At this time, it was already completely dark, and seeing that the hour was almost up, Shangguan Yingluo turned over and got out of bed, took out the night clothes prepared during the day from the cabinet and changed them, and jumped out from the windowsill. Hurry to the agreed place, this time, I'm afraid it's really the last chance.

The cliff, the cool night breeze blows, mixed with the fragrance of grass, the sycamore on the edge of the cliff, the wind blows, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a soft light, enveloping the whole earth.

A man dressed in white stood in the wind, his left hand behind him, his white clothes were blown up by the wind, and the three thousand black hair also danced with it, sensing the familiar aura, Murong Ze did not look back, just looked into the distance motionlessly.

"Say, what conditions," Shangguan Yingluo got straight to the point, always feeling that something would happen in the mansion, and she had to make him promise herself in the shortest possible time, and then return.

At this time, there was a sudden slight coolness in his neck, Su Liang closed his eyes slightly, damn, this is the second time he has been held hostage, the long sword was forced to be dropped, and the man in black held Shangguan Yingluo hostage and retreated to the edge of the cliff, Chu Murong Ze said coldly: "Let her go." "Damn, I didn't even notice this person just now.

The man was clearly wounded, and was breathing heavily. "Unless you jump from here, ......" the sword came closer. Wait a minute," Murong Ze suddenly spoke, Shangguan Yingluo was stunned, could it be that he really wanted to jump from here?

A man in black quietly approached Murong Ze from behind, and Shangguan Yingluo was about to speak, but the chill in his neck was even worse, and he was silent.

Receiving the woman's eyes, Murong Ze didn't make any response, only to see the man in black raise the long sword, seeing that the blade was about to fall on his back, Murong Ze turned around suddenly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into the chest of the man in black, killing him with one blow.