Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thrilling Moment

Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thrilling Moment

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Murong Zhi looked at Ling Mochen who was suddenly silent, and felt a little guilty in her heart, coupled with that innocent Zhengtai face, it made Murong Zhi feel like an adult bullying a child. "Uh, that, Ling Mochen, that, I may have spoken a little heavier just now, I'm sorry." Murong Zhi was a little overwhelmed: "I mean, that ......"

"Do you remember your previous assassination in the pine forest in the eastern suburbs?" Ling Mochen looked up at Murong Zhi and said softly.

"Wait, assassinated? I want to think about it......" Murong Zhi was really thinking about it very seriously.

"Later, a woman relieved you, and you still want to worship her as a teacher...... Ling Mochen said to himself.

"Oh oh oh, I remember, this thing has something to do with you?" Murong Zhi touched her head in confusion.

Ling Mochen bowed his head slightly, and continued: "The man in black that day was supposed to assassinate this king, but he mistakenly thought that you were the king's person, so he wanted to get rid of you, and the woman who saved you was the king's subordinate, called Red Sleeves. ”

"So that's the case, then didn't I take the blame for you?" Murong Zhi sneered: "Then what you said before is not bad if you don't save you when you die." ”

Ling Mochen added a cup of tea to Murong Zhi and continued, "Later, this king originally just wanted to come and see how you were doing. After all, in this situation, it is better not to leave any bane for himself. ”

"And then?" Murong Zhi looked at Ling Mochen with a look of seeing through everything: There won't be a bloody scene of love at first sight, right?

"Then this king found that some of your behaviors were somewhat different from those of other women, not to mention the concubine of General Murong. This king thinks that it is better to have more than one friend, and it will be beneficial to this king without any harm? Ling Mochen said coldly.

"Heh, Ling Mochen, the old lady was blind to treat you as a friend, it's really because you eat too much meat and your eyes are confused! Now that I'm done talking about today, I don't think I have any more time to talk to you, a busy man. Murong Zhi clenched her fists, stood up and sneered.

"Zhi'er, this king ......" Ling Mochen was dissatisfied with Murong Zhi's "you".

"Shut up, I don't want to hear you!" How much I trusted at the beginning, how disgusted I am now!

"Huh?" Ling Mochen suddenly stood up and looked at Murong Zhi, and a sense of oppression rushed to Murong Zhi: "Where did you go that night?" ”

"I'm sorry, Third Prince, I don't know you well, so there's no need to tell you. The daughter of my general, I don't deserve to stay here, farewell! Murong Zhi didn't look at Ling Mochen and planned to walk towards the door. Ling Mochen hurriedly grabbed Murong Zhi's wrist and didn't speak, just looked at Murong Zhi like this.

"By the way, the third prince, please remove the secret guard you planted next to me, I don't deserve it." Murong Zhi shook off Ling Mochen's hand and said coldly.

"Be careful!" Murong Zhi had just walked to the door and was about to open the door, when Ling Mochen suddenly pulled her aside. Murong Zhi's eyes were still looking at the door panel, and he saw a sharp sword passing through the door panel, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra hole in the door panel! Fortunately, thanks to Ling Mochen's quick reaction, the sharp sword shot directly into the pillar in the shiphouse, and carved into half of the wooden pillar in a daze. In addition to Murong Zhi's emotion-

"Your Highness, how is it?" Tsing Yi came in with a few men in black with swords and guarded various places in the shiphouse.

"I'm fine." Ling Mochen looked at Murong Zhi, who was a little frightened, "Glimpse, you escort Miss Murong back to the house first." ”

"Miss? Miss? Are you alright? Han Yue shook the stunned Murong Zhi and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, let's go first." Murong Zhi looked at the sword inserted in the pillar.

"Well, miss, be careful." Han Yue helped Murong Zhi and said softly.

"Wait!" Murong Zhi suddenly stopped.