Seeing the guards coming, Dong'er immediately crawled towards Murong Xiangyun.

"Miss save me! Miss ......"

Murong Xiangyun was wearing a veil, making it impossible to see what expression was on her face.

On the veil, her eyes were indifferent.

No one can save people from His Highness the War King.

She can't protect herself now, where can she care about Dong'er's life or death.

What's more, this time she is looking for her own death.

Seeing that Murong Xiangyun was indifferent, Dong'er stepped forward to hug her leg and refused to let go.

"Miss, I am loyal to you, and I am all for you...... Miss, you save me, for the sake of me serving you for so many years, Miss save me......" She cried profusely.

Murong Xiangyun looked disgusted, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Let go. ”

Hearing such ruthless words, Dong'er raised her head suddenly.

Miss has always been gentle and friendly, how can this be?

"Miss......"

Murong Xiangyun repeated: "I told you to let go, didn't you hear?" ”

As she spoke, she looked ahead, too lazy to glance at Dong'er.

Mu Zhixi's expression was slightly cold.

The affection of master and servant for several years was worthless in Murong Xiangyun's eyes.

She looked down on Murong Xiangyun more and more, and looked down on the Murong family.

Seeing that no one helped her, and even the young lady abandoned her, Dong'er's heart was like ashes.

If she falls into the hands of the guards of the War King's Mansion, she will definitely die!

Looking at the entire front hall, who else could she turn to for help?

She glanced quickly, her gaze falling on one of them.

Immediately, she let go of Murong Xiangyun and walked to the man on her knees.

"The third prince, please save the slave and the maid, the slave and the maid will be a cow and a horse for you in this life, please save me ......"

Hua Jiuque looked at the maid who was crying in front of her, and only felt funny.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, shook the paper fan in his hand, and asked coldly and uninhibitedly.

"Why, the main hall looks good-looking?"

There are so many people in the hall, just looking for him, this servant girl is very good at doing things.

Knowing that he didn't deal with Xiao Yiyan, he still wanted to drag him into this troubled water, I don't know what his intentions were.

Dong'er nodded desperately and replied with great certainty.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is kind-hearted and compassionate, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, please ask Your Highness to ......"

Hua Jiuque closed the fan with a "snap", tapped his palm, and sneered.

"The main hall hears it, and you are praising the main hall as a living Buddha. ”

"Your Highness is in the heart of the slave maid, and she is the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Dong'er saw that there was hope, and hurriedly patted his ass.

Mu Zhixi's cold eyes glanced at it, and she was inevitably curious, this flower Jiuque really has the heart to save people?

This guy doesn't seem to be a good person.

The Southern Emperor has many sons, but in just three years, only a few people were killed by Hua Jiuque, which shows that he is ruthless.

Like Xiao Yiyan, Hua Jiuque is also a terrifying existence in the south.

It can even be used to stop children from crying.

Here, Dong'er praised Hua Jiuque as a Bodhisattva of Pudu Life, and the guard Ning Xi listened to it, and his face stiffened.

It's the first time someone has praised His Highness like this.

If their Highness were a living Bodhisattva, this world would already be a hell of a nose.

"It's a pity that the main hall doesn't believe in Buddhism, and it's disgusting. ”

Dong'er's mouth was dry when he spoke, and he was very helpless to get such an indifferent response.

"As long as Your Highness can save the slaves and maids, you can do anything......"

In the entire front hall, only Hua Jiuque can fight against the War King.

As everyone knows, in Hua Jiuque's opinion, even if he can save people from Xiao Yiyan's hands, what qualifications does this servant girl have to make him make an exception.

He tapped his lap with a fan, his tone relaxed.

"Although this hall is not a bodhisattva living Buddha, it can help you go to the Western Bliss and meet them. ”

"What ......"

Dong'er looked at Hua Jiuque with a desperate expression - her last hope was shattered at this moment.

Help her see the Bodhisattva, is it to send her to death?

Before Dong'er's words fell, Hua Jiuque opened the fan suddenly.

With a "boom", the fan flew out.

After a closer look, I found that a sharp blade appeared at the front end of the fan, and with a whirlwind, it approached Dong'er.

Hmmm-

In an instant, in front of everyone's eyes, the fan slashed through her neck, and blood splattered, and she was caught off guard.

Dong'er subconsciously covered her wounds, her eyes widened, and she couldn't even speak.

When she died, she didn't understand why the third prince was so ruthless and so fast!

She did something wrong, and he wanted her life.

At the same time as the blood splashed out, Xiao Yiyan flicked his sleeves and blocked Mu Zhixi.

First, I didn't want her to see this bloody scene and make her recall bad things.

Second, lest the filthy blood stain her garments.

He reacted almost subconsciously, and was fully watched by Xiao Mohuan.

A grim light flashed under Xiao Mohuan's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiyan was so nervous.

A person like him should be like an impregnable wall, without the slightest flaw.

But now, he is bound by a woman, and that woman has become his weakness and his life.

galloping on the field, the invincible war king will be trapped by the love of his children, which is like a joke.

Dong'er didn't blink, staring at her big eyes, full of resentment.

Murong Xiangyun looked at the corpse on the ground, and his body shrank for a moment.

originally thought that Dong'er would die at the hands of the war king, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the three princes of the southern kingdom.

The pathetic Dong'er even stupidly begged the third prince for help.

If you have expectations for a man like that, you are already close to death.

Many of the people in the Murong family saw murder for the first time, and they were so frightened that the six gods were gone.

In contrast, Murong Zheng was very calm.

He commanded the servant, "Drag out the body of this." ”

"Yes!"

It's good that a maid is dead, but I'm afraid that it will affect their Murong family.

After the fan solved Dong'er, it was like having eyes, and it returned to Hua Jiuque's hand.

The fan was stained with blood, covering up the elegant word "leisure", splashing blood into a painting, as if blood stained thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, magnificent.

Ning Xi thought that His Highness would not be nosy at most, but he didn't expect His Highness to do it directly.

He couldn't figure out why.

Hua Jiuque killed someone, but he was still drinking tea as if nothing had happened, as if it wasn't him who did it just now.

After entering Murong Villa, he keenly noticed that the maid beside Murong Xiangyun had been staring at him.

Her eyes were full of love, and he felt sick.

He knew why she scolded Mu Zhixi for being a vixen.

It was because he had a few words with her.

He never tolerated this kind of woman who was immeasurable and wanted to fly on the branches.

"War King, this hall did it without permission, and I hope you will forgive me. He smiled at Xiao Yiyan, recklessly.

Xiao Yiyan lowered his arm, his eyes cold.

"Since the three princes have already cut the first and then played, there is no need to be polite to this king here. ”

Hua Jiuque's gaze crossed Xiao Yiyan and fell on Mu Zhixi.

Seeing a drop of blood on her clothes, she said with a little guilt.

"Soiling the princess's clothes is the negligence of the main palace. ”

"No problem. Mu Zhixi replied lightly.

Hua Jiuque borrowed the topic to play, "No matter how well the king of war is protected, the princess still stands in blood, it can be seen that there will always be negligence." ”

These words are provocative.

Xiao Yiyan didn't bother to pay attention to it, just thought it was a fly chirping.

Mu Zhixi didn't forget the business and spoke first.

"Lu Yuan, take the genealogy to Lord Murong Zhuang. ”

"Yes, Princess. ”

The genealogy is stained with blood, but you can still see the words on it.

Murong Zheng picked up the pen and drew a stroke on Murong Xiangyun's name very simply.

Murong Xiangyun sat stiffly, and at that moment, she clenched her chin fiercely, and her body trembled......