182. Injuries
"Yes, yes! Let's do it right away! Wait a minute! The shopkeeper woke up from the shock and was busy going down.
The first floor of the world, attracted so many beautiful parrots in an instant, and became the focus of the imperial capital for a while, the building was already full of people outside the building, and there were a lot of people who watched the excitement.
That boy smiled for the Pomeranians, and specially attracted 300 parrots to make the long-lost famous dish "Crispy Fried Sparrow Tongue", which is really enviable! β
"yes, that's a rarity!"
"If only I had a man who loves me so much!"
"Alas......"
"There are so few good men in the world!"
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In the lantern riddle workshop, many people whispered to each other, with envy, loss, and melancholy in their eyes......
"It's okay!"
Qin Youqing helped Mu Chujin slightly, only to feel that her face was not very good-looking, he raised his eyes and looked at the men and women talking happily opposite, his expression gradually became clear, and his shallow lips gradually pursed.
"I'm fine."
Without a trace, he brushed the hand on his arm, Mu Chujin turned around and sat down on the seat slowly, and the hand on Luo's skirt unconsciously clenched.
Qin Youqing closed the window casually, isolating the noise outside, and the room suddenly became quiet, but it didn't make people feel depressed, but it couldn't be said to be relaxed.
"Why did you come up with that lantern riddle?" Rhinestone's eyes looked at the man opposite in a daze, his eyes were a little dazed, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of people's hearts, "Or are you him at all?" β
The soft words, like whispering, ethereal like floating clouds outside the mountain, with a hazy insincerity.
The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly solidified, the tallest figure froze, the pale fingertips pierced into the palm, the throbbing and spasmodic heart just now gradually calmed down, although it was dripping blood and throbbing, he still held back and gritted his teeth, "Princess, I always thought that no one would guess that lantern riddle, but I didn't expect it to ......"
He looked at her quietly, his eyes were flowing with tenderness, "I once swore that the person who guessed the lantern riddle would be my confidante, princess, can you be my confidante?" β
The narrow eyes looked at Mu Chujian, revealing seriousness.
Mu Chujin smiled faintly, lowered his eyelashes, covering the sadness of that moment, and after a while, Fang spit out a word: "Okay." β
Confidante.
It's good for you and me.
Bang β
The wooden window was suddenly slammed open, making the sound of broken wood cracking.
In the silence of the room, it was harsh.
A black shadow rushed in from outside, and then another one came in, one after another, and a group of people in black came in.
Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, a sharp long sword stabbed straight towards the people beside Mu Chujin.
Mu Chujin made a loud alarm bell, and immediately jumped out, already holding a cold and shiny knife in his hand.
The blade turned and was about to slash at the man in black, when suddenly, a green glowing light appeared in the air, with a strange fragrance.
Poison powder?
Mu Chujin blocked with his knife, quickly took a step back, and closed his breath.
In a panic, there was a warm arm around his waist, Mu Chujin raised his eyes in surprise, and met a pair of warm eyes, with a little smell of sunshine, only to see his sleeve robe wave, and the poisonous powder hanging in the air disappeared instantly.
"Thank you." After Mu Chujin thanked him, he slipped out of his warm embrace.
Rhinestone's eyes looked coldly at the black-clothed people in the room, her eyes were solemn, she could see that the moves and costumes of these black-clothed people were not owned by Mu Guo, obviously, the person they wanted to kill was not her, but the prince of Liuguo - Qin Youqing.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Qin Youqing, who was fighting with the man in black, suddenly coughed violently, his face was even paler and crystalline than before, his tall figure kept shaking, and even the sword in his hand seemed to be unstable.
Mu Chujin secretly screamed badly, she didn't expect the body of the prince of Liuguo to be so weak, she had seen him remove the poison powder so easily, thinking that he should be able to deal with these killers easily, but she didn't expect to get sick at a critical moment.
If the prince of the Ryuk Kingdom has any mistakes in the territory of the Mu State, the Mu State will not be able to get rid of it, and further, it may cause a war between the two countries.
Thinking of this, Mu Chujin hurriedly charged forward with a knife, casually cut down several black-clothed people around Qin Youqing, flew over, and supported Qin Youqing's slightly trembling body, "You have nothing to do, leave it to me here, you go first!" β
"No!" With the support of Mu Chujian, Qin Youqing stood up straight and smiled indifferently, "Let's go together." β
"Okay." Mu Chujian's eyes moved, and at this moment, she suddenly felt that the determination in Qin Youqing's eyes made her heart tremble.
Mu Chujin and Qin Youqing were side by side, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, fighting with the remaining few men in black.
"Brother Xue, it's so noisy over there!"
Murong Yue'er, who was eating vegetables, raised her eyes and looked at the pavilion opposite, the windows were cracked, and there was a sound of collision and shattering from time to time, and there seemed to be a fierce fight inside.
The dark pupils stared at the opposite side, and the slender hand held the chopsticks, slowly tightening.
"Brother Xue, I'll go to the window and take a look!" With that, Murong Yue'er stood up and ran over excitedly.
When Murong Yue'er saw the face with the mask, her face suddenly darkened, and her teeth tightened a little.
The girl in blue acted sharply, her eyes were solemn, she held the knife with an indescribable domineering, and in the face of the messy scene in front of her, she still looked calm, she couldn't see any panic, and her indifferent face had a rare self-confidence.
Murong Yue'er's eyes narrowed, and her slender fingertips brushed the willow branches that poked her head by the window without a trace, and with a little force, a green light flew directly towards the pavilion opposite.
"Be carefulβ"
With a shout, Mu Chujin only felt a pain in her waist, as if she had been lightly stabbed by something, but the thing was impartial and just pierced into her acupoint, which immediately made her feel pain.
With this flash of divine effort, a silver light swept through, approaching Mu Chujian's face.
Mu Chujian, who was in pain, only felt a cold on her face, and the silver light in front of her made her eyes bloom.
At the last moment, his back was gently pushed, and Mu Chujin suddenly fell to the side and lay on the flower stand by the wall.
She immediately got up and turned her head, only to see blood flowing out from between Qin Youqing's fair wrists, like beads with broken threads, dripping onto the ground covered with cashmere blankets.
The white velvet blanket, mixed with blood flowers, seems to be a plum left in the snow.
Mu Chujin's eyes tightened, only to feel that the red light was too dazzling.
It seems that he used his arm to block the sword that attacked him.
Leap up, blade over.
The head falls to the ground.
Brush Brush Brush β
Mu Chujin neatly eliminated the remaining few people in black, faster than the action just now, I don't know why, Mu Chujin suddenly felt that when she was angry or emotionally intense, her potential was always unintentionally stimulated.