Chapter 276: There is a cause

Chapter 276 has a cause
"Do you want to avenge your father?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue and asked softly.
Murong Xue smiled softly: "I poisoned Song Shixiao's arms, stabbed Song Shiren, and made a big hatred with Song. Whether I want to avenge my father, Song Shizhong, Song Shiren will not let me go."
The old hate is not yet settled, and new enemies are added. She and the people of Song Dynasty are destined to endlessly shun, and avoid the inevitable battle. She is too lazy to avoid it, and she will find a chance to end the new hatred and old hate!
"What do you have to do?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her faintly.
"I am going to the Prince's House and see Gong Qianyu!" Murong Xue said with a smile.
Ouyang Shaohao Junyi face suddenly sinks, looking at her for a moment, the dark eyes are smoggy, seeing Murong Xue helplessly sigh: "I have important things to ask Gong Qianyu... I quickly Will come back, won't delay for too long..."
Looking at her gleaming eyes, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of helplessness, faintly said: "Let no trace to you."
"No, Prince Edward is not too far from here. I can go alone..." Murong Xue shook his head gently.
"You offended Song Shizhong, Song Shixiao, Song Shiren, they hate you into the bones, maybe they will arrange people to attack you on the way, with or without traces, relatively safe..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, dark eyes dark Mang flashed, a pair of her disagree, she would not let her go to the Prince's House.
Murong Xue blinked helplessly: "Well, now it is still early, I will go to Prince Edward first."
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, faintly said: "Come back soon."
"Know!" Murong Xue nodded and turned and walked forward.
Looking at her figure that gradually drifted away, Ouyang Shaohao squinted her eyes slightly: Songfu three brothers? He will investigate and investigate carefully...
The Prince's House is located in the secluded place of the bustling streets. It is solemn and magnificent, but the gates of Zhu's are closed, and there are no guards at the entrance. The entire Prince's House is extremely depressed.
Murong Xue stepped forward and knocked on the door gently. The Prince’s house was quiet and quiet, and there was no movement.
Murong Xue frowned, looking down at no one, his feet a little lighter, his slim body vacated, like a butterfly flying in the air, fluttering into the Prince's House, fluttering the ground, a sturdy The wind shot unrelentingly...
"Who?" The cold, low-sounding voice came into the ear, and Murong Xue blinked and turned to look at the past: "It's me!"
"Murong Xue!" Looking at her bright face, a glimpse of the people, suddenly caught the offensive, gently falling in front of her, the clear eyes flashed with a touch of joy: "Was you come to Prince Edward to see me?

"Okay." Murong Xue smiled softly, looking at the empty garden, gazebo, corridor, low road: "In your house, there is really no one underneath!"
Gong Qianyu nodded: "I am alone, more quiet."
"Who is your meal? Who will wash the clothes? The room, even the entire Prince's House, who will clean it? Also, you have closed the gates during the day, and there are no guards outside the door, in case How do you have friends and family to come to you?" Murong Xue looked at him faintly: Gong Qianyu is the prince who is tall, and he can never do it.
Gong Qianyu smiled and smiled: "I have let credible people go to find reliable shackles. Hey, at the latest, the house will be clean, clean, and guards... I am in Beijing. There are not many friends who have made good friends. Generally, no one will come. Does it matter?"
Murong Xue nodded and could find his own credible person. It didn’t matter if he was a few days later. He made the Prince’s House a wall of iron, the palace of Qian Ze, the Song Dynasty’s great ability, and he would like to count again.
Speaking of the Song Dynasty, Murong Xue suddenly thought of the purpose of her coming. She looked up and looked at Gong Qian, the low voice: "Miyata, your enemy is Gong Qian Ze, Song Fu!"
"Almost." Gong Qianyu nodded: Song Fu is the mother of the palace, and the palace is very close to the palace, and the minister of the Song Dynasty, the head of the Song Dynasty, is the minister of the civil and military, and they all voted for the palace...
"My enemies are also Songfu and Gongshou Qianze, Palace Prince, how are we working together?" Murong Xue said lowly, his eyes were faint.
She came to the southern city of Beijing, this is to hold the mood of watching the fun, when the palace Qian Yu and the palace Qian Zedou's skyrocketing, she gave the palace Qian Ze to such a move, two tricks, and lessons learned from him, Exhale for yourself.
Unexpectedly, she met the Song family three brothers, and the Song family had a new hatred of old hatred, this battle, she can no longer stay out of things, then find a strong ally, unanimously!
Gong Qianyu’s gaze, Murong Xue and Gong Qianzhai’s enmity, he knew, but
How come you will have a hatred with the Song family?

Murong Xue’s eyes flashed:
This is a long story. If you have time to tell you later, let’s discuss how to deal with Gong Qian Ze, Song Fu!

The contradiction between her and the Song Dynasty originated from the son of Song Shixiao, but it was also related to her detoxification. The intricate relationship, she was too lazy to explain...
"Then how are you going to deal with them?" Gong Qianyu looked at Murong Xue, his eyes were clear: originally, he just wanted to defeat Gong Qianze and Song Fu, so that they could no longer murder him, but now they have complained with Cher. No matter how Cher wants to deal with them, he will agree.
"His Royal Highness Prince, you know who your father is the next emperor?" Murong Xue mysteriously lowered the voice.
Gong Qianyu’s eyes condensed and faintly said:
Miyazawa is the eldest son, I am the nephew. The father has always treated us equally. I have never preferred it. According to the royal ancestral training, the Prince is standing, the father is in After the mother gave birth to me, I made me a prince. For many years, my father never showed the meaning of changing the prince..."
Murong Xue nodded, the emperor is the king of a country, he prefers which emperor, which is the emperor who is the reserve prince, the emperor does not favor, the palace of the prince of the prince, only the palace Qian Zeze and Song Fu It’s not hard to deal with them...
"Cough cough..." Gong Qianyu suddenly coughed up sharply, the face of the cough was red, the lips were pale, and there was a little bit of water in the clear eyelids.
"What happened to you?" Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably.
Gong Qianze smiled and smiled: "Nothing, accidentally infected with a little cold... cough and cough..."
Murong Xue looked up and looked at the hot sun in the sky: In the weather of more than 30 degrees, the infection was cold? Really... incredible: "When was it infected?"
(End of this chapter)