Chapter 102: Who is your master?
"The princess is bloody, where did she go?" Lu Qingyuan twisted the small waist of the water snake and approached Murong Xi step by step.
Nightblade frowned, "Lu Qingyuan, how can you ask about the whereabouts of the princess?" β
Lu Qingyuan ignored the night blade, walked in front of Murong Xi and stopped, her bright eyes stared at Murong Xi tightly, and her sharp gaze was about to poke a hole in her face.
Murong Ji hesitated for a moment and raised her eyes to look at Lu Qingyuan.
The clear gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and asked Lu Qingyuan half meaningfully and half clearly, "The prince is not here, does Steward Lu really regard himself as the master of the palace?" β
"How dare you." Lu Qingyuan paused, but there was a noncommittal smile on his face.
She turned around, stood shoulder to shoulder with Murong Xi, and said softly: "Although the spring in Bashu is earlier than that of the capital, after all, it is late at night, and the princess has a cold, let's go in and talk?" β
Murong Xi nodded, and the lotus step moved slightly.
The night blade shouted coldly behind him: "Lu Qingyuan! β
"How?" Lu Qingyuan stopped and looked back at the Night Blade defiantly, "The Night Blade Guards don't have much time to breathe, so don't cherish it, why are you in a hurry to seek death?" β
The night blade seemed to have received a huge blow, and the condensed eyes were stunned for a moment, and then it seemed to understand everything, and instantly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lu Qingyuan's eyebrows.
"How dare you betray the prince?"
"Say what?" Lu Qingyuan covered his mouth and chuckled, this smile can be called peerless.
She stared at the sky above the palace of the king, opened her arms and took a deep breath, "It is obvious that the night blade colluded with the night gate and wanted to put the princess to death, but it was too late when the green mandarin noticed it, and it was invincible to the unfathomable martial arts of the night blade, so he had to flee first." As for the princessβ"
Lu Qingyuan paused, and looked at Murong Xi gently, "The princess's body was found in the mountains ten miles outside the city, and it has been eaten by wild beasts until only one head remainsββ"
"Tsk." Murong Xi calmly listened to the "cause of death" set by Lu Qingyuan for herself, and shook her head, "It hurts just to listen to it." I would venture to ask Steward Lu, why did you leave your head? β
"Because I can prove the identity of the princess." Lu Qingyuan smiled even more hideously, "Otherwise, how can the prince believe that the princess is really dead?" β
"Lu Qingyuan!" Nightblade could no longer control his anger, and the long sword immediately stabbed out, directly approaching Lu Qingyuan's face.
Lu Qingyuan was not in a hurry, clasped Murong Xi's wrist, and pulled the person in front of him, using it as a human shield.
"Come on, kill him!"
As soon as these words came out, countless black shadows suddenly appeared in the sleeping palace.
Dark shadows burst up from all directions, and there was only one target, and that was the Nightedge.
Nightblade's face darkened.
Although it is not a problem to fight one enemy and a hundred, but to keep the princess safe at the same time, Nightblade is a little powerless.
More than a dozen secret guards hidden in the shadows also noticed the movement, and swarmed into the courtyard of the palace of the king, mingling with Lu Qingyuan's people.
The Nightblade clone lacked skills, and shouted in a low voice: "Protect the princess first!" β
"Wait!" Murong Xi stood in front of Lu Qingyuan and said as if he had accepted his fate: "I have no martial arts, and I will definitely die today." There is no need to die for a dying man! β
"The princess can see it clearly." Lu Qingyuan locked her neck from behind her, with a pungent smell of fat powder, and leaned close to Murong Xi's ear and said, "Since the princess is so reasonable, then Qingyuan will let the princess die happily." β
"Wait." Murong Xi shrank his neck and tilted his head to look at Lu Qingyuan, "You let them stop first, I can't run away left and right, is it possible that you are still afraid that the East Window incident will happen?" β
Lu Qingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he said, "Stop!" β
Hundreds of black-clothed people immediately stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and surrounded the Nightblade people in the middle of the courtyard.
Murong Ji said, "Can Steward Lu fulfill one of my wishes before I die?" I don't want to die! β
"You want to know who I am?" Lu Qingyuan hooked the corners of her lips and slowly released the fingers that were clasped around Murong Xi's neck.
Murong Xi covered her neck and coughed a few times, took a few steps back to reveal a cowardly expression, "Yes, are you trying to kill me or assassinate the prince?" β
There are too many variables in this trip, and they are always unexpected, but their routines are very similar.
Murong Xi is almost certain that the mastermind behind the scenes is the same person!
Lu Qingyuan held the lantern and stood in place, her orange clothes were windless, blowing away the thick charm on her body, and adding a little ruthlessness.
"Qing Yuan is dedicated to serving the prince, how can it be unfavorable to the prince?"
"I'm afraid that your sincerity was born after coming into contact with the prince, right?" Murong Xi was cautious and tentative.
"So what?" Lu Qingyuan paused, and suddenly reached out to touch his cheek, looking intoxicated, "Qingyuan has been beautiful since she was a child, and since she came to the palace, she is also the first woman of the prince's weight. Qingyuan is omnipotent for the prince, even if he pays his life, he is willing to eat. β
Murong Xi held back her sarcasm and tried to soften her tone, "But the purpose of your first entry into the palace was to assassinate the prince, right?" β
"How do you know?" Lu Qingyuan raised her eyebrows, and she was curious about Murong Xi.
Murong Xi sighed: "As you said, you are very good-looking, and you want to sit in the palace of the king, presumably to let the prince see your efforts." However, this time, the prince came secretly and brought me. You have frequently tested the relationship between me and the prince, deliberately prepared only one bedroom, and moved on the futon, just to find out if I and the prince have had a bed. β
Last night, Murong Xi finally couldn't resist the sweep of sleepiness, and just wanted to squint on the bed for a while.
This proximity has a windfall.
The futon is given a very light sleep fragrance, which is different from the common charming fragrance, which is harmless to the human body and also helps to sleep.
At that time, Murong Xi only thought that Lu Qingyuan was holding the jealousy of the little woman, but he didn't take it to heart.
But today, Lu Qingyuan came to the door with the drugged red bean cake.
Murong Ji became suspicious of Lu Qingyuan.
She quietly ate the red bean cake, and took the antidote when no one was around, otherwise with the medicinal power of the red bean cake, she would be lying on the bed like a dead pig at the moment.
Lu Qingyuan listened to Murong Xi's analysis, and felt more and more that Murong Xi should not be underestimated, "The princess is really not an ordinary person. Then the princess might as well guess, whose person is Qingyuan? β
"You were originally a person from the Dark Night Gate, but now you have no master, you have long been bound by your own emotions, and you have missed opportunities again and again, you just want to sincerely join the prince and have a place by the prince's side!"
"Smack!" Lu Qingyuan clapped her hands heartily, applauding Murong Xi's analysis.
"What the Nightblade didn't even guess, the princess actually saw through it at a glance? Qingyuan really underestimated the princess! β
Murong Xi was a little proud, "Since you have betrayed the old master, why don't you tell me who the old master is?" β