Chapter 483

The silver faced man's eyes were awe inspiring. He swung his sword at Xunfeng without any trace. The long sword in his hand hit Xunfeng without any trace. He only heard a loud noise of "bang bang bang". His internal force went straight beyond the barrier of the long sword, and hit the silver faced man with blood stains!

His royal blue robe was cut to pieces, blood spilled over the wound and dyed red.

The man with silver face picked his eyebrows and swept Ouyang Shaochen with sharp eyes and fell on Murong Xue: "I'll see you later!"

His wrist turned over, and a white ball shot out. It exploded with a bang. The thick white smoke filled his eyes

After the smoke and dust disappeared, only the dark guards of Xiaoyao palace and the bodies of six bodyguards were left on the ground. There was no trace of the silver faced man

Xunfeng, no trace eyes, a Lin, to catch up.

Ouyang Shaochen light way: "do not chase, he has gone far (cough, cough... "

"Son of a bitch!" Murong snow a startled, quickly stretched out his hand, gently patted Ouyang Shaochen's back.

"I'm fine." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly and looked down at Murong Xue. She was pale, her pupils were black and her complexion was pretty good

No trace carefully examined the body of the bodyguard, came forward, and said in a low voice: "son of the world, the dead bodyguard is from Xiliang country..."

"Xiliang state?" Ouyang Shaochen's vision is one Lin: how can the people of Xiliang country come to Qingyan

"Cher, do you know why they arrested you?"

Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally: "the silver faced man said that he wanted to sell me to Turks..."

Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was suddenly gloomy and terrible. He suddenly waved his hand and only heard the sound of "bang bang bang". All six bodyguards' bodies were beaten to pieces, and the strong smell of blood spread rapidly in the air

No trace of the corner of the mouth smoked, the son of the world is the most concerned about Miss Murong, these Xiliang people, even want to sell her to the barbaric Turks, it is not surprising that the prince will be angry: "son, do you want to report to the official?"

"No, clean up the traces and don't let anyone find them." Ouyang Shaochen cold command.

"Yes There should be no sound.

"Let's go." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, gently holding Murong Snow's shoulder, slowly walked out.

Out of the courtyard, Murong Xue found that this is a very remote but very hidden house near the city, surrounded by flowers, grass and trees, which almost covered the house. If you don't look closely, you can't find any houses here.

That person chooses here as foothold, pour is clever!

The carriage of Xiaoyao palace is just opposite. Murong Xue gently helped Ouyang Shaochen into the carriage. Just after getting into the carriage, Ouyang Shaochen coughed violently. His face turned white and his lips turned white. On his snow colored lapel, a piece of bright red plum blossoms appeared

"Son of a bitch, your wound is open!" Murong Xue was surprised and quickly untied his clothes and the cotton cloth. He saw his scabby wound, overflowing with wisps of blood

"Why do you have to use your martial arts so much?" Murong Xue reproached angrily and hastily took out the wound medicine and carefully stopped bleeding for him

Ouyang Shaochen looks at her anxious, worried eyes, and then looks at his chest constantly seeping blood wound, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, hurt seriously? He didn't think: "it's just a small injury. It's not a problem. Don't worry about it."

The wounds are all cracked. They are called minor injuries!

Murong Xue's heart is filled with abdominal Fei. I don't know that the action of smearing medicine is heavy. I hear Ouyang Shaochen's muffled hum in his ear

Murong Xue glared at him fiercely and said: "the pain has become like this. Can't you call it a minor injury..."

Ouyang Shaochen gently smiles: "OK!"

Murongxue:.... "

Ouyang Shaochen's ability to endure is really incomparable.

Looking at her angry face, Ouyang Shaochen said faintly: "xue'er, I just want to find you early and not to let you suffer." There is a little sincerity in Qingyue's voice.

"I know!" Murong snow nodded, in the dark pupil, faintly suffused a little water light: "in this world, you are the best person to me."

"Is it? Do you want to make a commitment? " Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow, the light in the pupil of obsidian flash.

"I'm serious." Murong Xue's bright eyebrow and small face were slightly dark. He beat his arm with no good breath. The wound moved slightly. Ouyang Shaochen coughed a few times.

"How are you?" Murong snow urgently asked, full of worry.

"Not bad!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, the bottom of the eyes flashed a wipe not easy to detect the clear smile.

"There's a long way to go from the palace. You can have a rest first. I'll call you when you get to the palace." Murong snow gently said, carefully for Ouyang Shaochen bandage wound, light support him lying on the blanket.

Ouyang Shaochen grabs Murong Snow's small hand, and then pulls her in the bosom, the chin lightly rests on her hair, the light way: "accompany me to rest together."

The faint smell of black bamboo lingered on the tip of his nose. Murong Xue felt at ease. When he reached the refusal, he turned around and changed the content: "good!"The carriage ran fast on the smooth official road, and the curtain fluttered in the strong wind.

Night Yichen stood on the high tree not far away. Through the slightly opened curtain, he looked at the two people in the carriage. A cold and dark light flashed through the bottom of his eyes. His hand under his sleeve tightly grasped

After Murong Xue disappeared, he was looking for it, and found the house. But it was Ouyang Shaochen who rescued her

"Lord!" Familiar male voice into the ear, night Yichen looked up, saw Xu Tianyou, light way: "something?"

"Lord, do you really like Murong Xue?" Xu Tianyou's eyes flash with a little surprise: he has known Ye Yichen for many years, and he has never seen him rush to here with the dark guards of Prince Jing's mansion. When he arrived, he saw Ouyang Shaochen and murongxue walking out of the other courtyard with each other's help.

The two men's postures were somewhat intimate. Prince Jing looked at them, and his face was livid. He wanted to know that he was in love with Murong Xue.

"Why not?" Night Yichen asked in a cold voice.

Xu Tianyou smiles: "it's not impossible. I just feel a little surprised." A few months ago, Wang Ye was disgusted with Murong Xue. He was so disgusted. Unexpectedly, he fell in love with her again in a twinkling of an eye.

"If Murong Xue can love Wang Ye again, it will be a good thing for him."

Night Yichen looked at the carriage which was gradually running away, and his eyes were deep: "Murong Xue's heart has already arrived at Ouyang Shaochen. It's not so easy to let her change her mind."

Xu Tianyou said with a smile: "it's man-made. The Lord hasn't tried. How can you know that Murong Xue won't change his mind."

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