The purple-clothed boy turned around and floated to the side. Although he dodged the opponent's powerful and heavy legs, the melon skin hat on his head was picked open by the jade flute, and his long black and thick hair poured down like a waterfall, fluttering in the air with the wind.

Shangguan Yunying couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of her: "It turned out to be a woman." ”

I saw that the willow eyebrows of the woman in front of me were upside down, her apricot eyes were round, her right hand brushed her waist, and a dazzling light flashed in the air, straight to Shangguan Yunying's throat.

Shangguan Yunying didn't dare to slack off, and pointed the jade flute in his right hand towards the abyss of Guanghua. only heard the sound of "Cangchang", and the jade flute broke in response. Shangguan Yunying hurriedly shook his head to dodge, and the cold light slashed against Shangguan Yunying's shoulder. Shangguan Yunying was shocked and hurriedly retreated. Looking at it, the cotton robe on his shoulders had been cut, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. What distressed Shangguan Yunying the most was that the jade flute in his hand was cut off by Qi Qi.

I saw that the corners of the woman's mouth were clear, and there was a trace of contempt: "I don't think I can do anything!"

Shangguan Taiye's eyes fell on the long sword in the woman's hand, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Liuyun Sword." Who is Your Excellency from Lord Nalan Xingde?"

The woman nodded slightly: "Mr. Shangguan is quite knowledgeable. To tell you the truth, I am Nalan Xingde's younger sister, the princess of pure love. ”

Shangguan Taiye raised his eyebrows, and finally his face was like ashes, and he knelt on his knees: "The sinners meet Her Royal Highness the princess." This matter has nothing to do with my two dogs, and I hope the princess will let them both go. ”

Princess Chunyu curled her hair lightly, took the blue melon skin hat handed over by the servant beside her, and said in a cold voice: "None of you can leave." Take it all for me!"

At this time, the sun has slanted to the west, the remnant sun is like blood, and the gusts of winter wind blow across the earth, making people shudder. Zhuge Chasing Yun has been frowning all day long since Zhuge Qinglin left. Today, when he heard that the capital had escaped from an important imperial court, he knew that it must be this fake third prince Zhu who had escaped, so he took Zhuge Qingyi to Murong Jielie's mansion to discuss how to reply to that Babeile next.

Murong Jielie had already returned to the house and instructed his subordinates to offer tea to Zhuge Chai Yun and Zhuge Qingyi, while he sat under his father's hand to accompany him. Murong Changqing didn't like these vain and wrongful entertainment, so he went back to the house to rest alone.

Zhuge Chaiyun's face was embarrassed: "Second brother, you said that this fake third prince Zhu has run away, can I go back to the house?"

Murong decided not to return to Yipin Villa for a short time, his goal of wanting Murong to be in love for a long time had not yet been achieved.

Murong decided to divert the topic: "Fourth brother, I heard that Babeile is the matchmaker and wants to marry your 2,000 gold to Jiubeizi Yinyu." I'm really happy for you to be a brother! In the future, the fourth brother will soar, don't forget the second brother and me!"

Zhuge Chaiyun heard Murong's decisive ridicule, and sneered: "Second brother, don't be sarcastic about the younger brother again. Others don't know, but the second brother doesn't know. This Jiubeizi Yinyu is greedy and lustful, I don't know how many good family women have been ruined, how can I marry Qinglin into his door. Speaking of which, I really regret going to Beijing this time. You know, today, I can't shirk it. ”

Murong Jue's eyebrows raised slightly, and he pretended to be surprised: "Isn't the fourth brother unwilling to have this marriage? But after all, it is the grandson of the dragon and the phoenix, and the royal family is noble. In the future, Qinglin will marry in the past, and Zhuge will not ascend to the sky?"

Zhuge Chaiyun saw that there were no outsiders around, and shook his head: "Don't hide it from the second brother, the little girl really doesn't want this marriage, and has quietly left the capital." ”

Murong resolutely heard this, his eyelids were raised, and two cold lights appeared in his eyes: "This is a great rebellion!

The corners of Zhuge Qingyi's mouth on the side were cold, and he said unhappily: "Shibo's words are bad. Are you willing to let Shibo's second son marry a rude and willful princess?"

Zhuge Chaiyun's face sank, and he scolded sharply: "Shut up! Do you know who this is talking to?"

Murong resolutely waved his hand, his face full of smiles: "It's okay for my family to speak, it's okay! I like the straightforward arrogance of my niece Xian." Even my son is not as good as a martyr. Sometimes, I hate Jieyeol's submissive and hesitant personality. With that, he glanced at Murong Jielie beside him.

Murong Jielie looked embarrassed and silently did not say a word.

Zhuge Chaiyun forced a smile on his face: "What did the second brother say? The two sons of the second brother are all amazingly talented, they can be called the dragon and phoenix among people, and the future is limitless. ”

Murong resolutely turned his eagle eyes and said softly, "Fourth brother really thinks so?"

Zhuge Chaiyun was stunned: "Of course." ”

Murong resolutely bowed slightly: "Since the fourth brother is so high-minded and wants to push the marriage contract of Jiubeizi, why don't you let Qinglin marry my son for a long time?"

Zhuge Chaiyun had just drunk a cup of tea, and he almost squirted out when he heard the words.

Murong Jue smiled faintly: "Why is the fourth brother so happy. ”

Zhuge Chaiyun secretly scolded in his heart: "It's better to marry your son Murong Changqing?" Who doesn't know that Murong Changqing is a tuberculosis ghost, and he may die one day and return to bliss. Asking my daughter to marry him is tantamount to being widowed early. How did you come up with it?"

Although Zhuge Chaiyun was angry in his heart, he didn't show it on his face at all. He smiled faintly: "If the second brother can say that Lord Belle can take back his life, the younger brother will be grateful." ”

Murong resolutely raised his eyes and looked at Zhuge Chaiyun, and his heart was full of slander: "What an old fox." You want me to be a cushion, dream!"

Before Murong could speak, a person came to Murong Jielie in a panic outside the door, and stammered: "Lord Qiqi, there are countless soldiers surrounding the gate of the mansion outside. Please come and have a look. ”

Murong Jielie raised his eyebrows, and two killing intent were reflected in his eyes. He snorted and said angrily, "Who dares to surround my mansion gate." I'm getting impatient!" he got up and walked out the door.

Before Murong Jielie reached the gate, dozens of soldiers had already broken in outside the door, each with a knife and a gun, so undignified. Walking in front of him was a young man, dressed in purple and looking pleasant. The two servants behind him are Cheng Haoran and He Wenqiang.

They had been staying in Murong Mansion for a long time, and the princess was afraid that Murong would decide to run away with Zhuge Chasing Yun. Coincidentally, because they had their own concerns, they were not in a hurry to leave Beijing.

The princess Chun led people into Murong Mansion and met Murong Jielie head-on.

Murong Jielie's eyebrows were upside down, and he shouted: "Who dares to make a mistake at the gate of my mansion, and he doesn't leave quickly." Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chun Yu snorted coldly: "Commander Murong, your father designed to privately release the imperial court, and the crime cannot be punished." Those who know each other flash aside. Otherwise, even you will not want to live. ”