Chapter 383: Enemy

Chapter 383 encounters the enemy
The woman wore a long white dress with delicate sea bracts embroidered on her waist. The waist was full of scent, and her body was more beautiful. She was beautiful, and her hair was like a waterfall. It was just beautiful eyes. Black, no focal length, it is the Qinbei Princess Qin Yuyan!
"Is there something wrong with Princess Qin?" Murong Xue asked not to be salty.
Qin Yuyan stepped down and looked coldly at Murong Xue's direction: "Some time ago, Murong girl had a dispute with Jing Jing Wang, and she was stunned by her, and Murong girl can still remember?"
Murong Xue’s mouth bent and bent, like a smile:
Mr. Qin is coming to the teacher to ask for sin?

"Jing Lao Wang Shuo was vomited by your anger. So far, he has coughed up, his body has been violently thin, and today he has no strength to get out of bed. Do you think this palace should come to ask for sin?" Qin Yuyan Dun, asked sharply.
Murong Xue slightly frowns, Jing Lao Wang Hao is just a moment of anger and heart attack, please the palace doctor to take a few needles, eat a few drugs, scattered qi will be fine, how may the disease worse: "You did not lie to me... ..."
"This kind of thing, this palace will be used to make a joke!" Qin Yuyan cold interrupted her words, the eyebrows are cold and proud.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said carelessly: "How is the Princess Qin?"
"You go back to the Jing Wangfu with the palace, and cure the illness of Jing Lao Wang Shuo..." Qin Yuyan said coldly, Wen Yu's voice reveals a strong command tone, and he hears Murong Xue's bright face slightly gloomy, not good-spirited. : "Sorry, I am not a doctor, I will not cure..."
"You lie less, the violent poison in Jing Wang's lord, you can solve it, Jing Wang Wang's condition, you will cure?" Qin Yuyan suddenly raised his voice, obviously do not believe her words.
Murong Xue looked at Qin Yuyan coldly: "I am proficient in detoxification, so I can get rid of the poison of Jing Lao Wang, but I don't know medical skills, Jing Lao Wang's condition, I can't do anything, Qin Princess also invites Gao Ming..."
"Murong Xue, people are sick, you have the responsibility to heal her!" Qin Yuyan face cold, not refusing.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes are like arrows, and he shot at Qin Yuyan:
Qin Yuyan, you can hear clearly. It’s Jing’s heart and chest is narrow, and he will be mad at blood. Her illness has nothing to do with me. I am not obligated to go. Jing Wangfu saved her, I can't save her!" Cold and cold, this sentence, Murong Xue reached out and grabbed the car edge, he had to take the carriage.
Qin Yuyan hurried over and grabbed her arm tightly: "Jing Wangfu is not too far from here. You should go to the Jing Wangfu with the palace to see Jing Wang, if you are sick of Jing Lao Wang. Really powerless, this palace will let you..."
Murong Xue was cold and stunned. Qin Yuyan always hated her, and she wanted to put her to death and then quickly. Today, she even said that she had let go of her, it is not normal...
"Qin Princess has repeatedly asked me to go to Jingwangfu. I will not set up an ambush in the Jingwang House, just wait for me to go to the net."
Qin Yuyan's body was stiff and stiff, and he returned to normal as usual. He looked at Murong Xue in a cold eye: "Is this palace so mean and shameless?"
"To tell the truth, quite like!" Murong Xue looked faint: after she knew Qin Yuyan, she did not see her as a shameless thing.
"You..." Qin Yu was so angry that he was calm and red, and he calmed down for a long while, looking coldly at Murong Xuedao: "Are you going to Jing Wangfu?"
"Don't go!" Murong Xue did not want to, and refused: "I don't know how to cure medicine, I can't heal the disease of Jing Wang Wang, and Qin Princess has the entanglement of me. It is better to go to the medical center and find a doctor in Jingjing." Doctor..."
Murong Xue said leisurely, suddenly slamming Qin Yuyan, he was going to the carriage, didn't want to, Qin Yuyan once again reached out and grabbed it, just caught in the wooden box in her hand, the action was stiff, and then clung to the wood Do not put the box.
Murong Xue pulled it hard for several times, and couldn't pull back the wooden box. The enthusiasm of the smoldering raging anger: "Qin Yuyan, let go, otherwise, I will be rude to you!"
"Yes? Then the palace will look at it, how are you rude!" Qin Yuyan returned to her without mercy.

I don’t know how to be good!
Murong Xue’s eyes were cold, and he flew up to the body of Qin Yuyan. She took her two or three meters away and fell heavily on the ground. The small wooden box was also smashed by her. On her lap, the sharp pain hits the clouds and rang through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the wooden box, and quickly opened it. I saw that the things inside were lying quietly, intact, and then I let out a sigh of relief: Fortunately, fortunately, things were not damaged... ...
"Snow!" The low call rang, it was the night stalking, and the purple robes fluttered with his movements. The crepe on the clothes was like a living, reflecting that he was more noble. Junyi, he looked at Murong Xue, and the sharp eyes seemed to have been a little bit of smile!
"Yi...easy dust..." The female voice of the singer was introduced into the ear, and at night, she saw the Qin Yuyan falling in front of the carriage. She saw her half lying on the ground, holding her legs, and her face was pale. The bloody, dark eyes are so smoggy and pitiful, people can't help but feel pity.
The smile at the end of the night was just disappearing, and the beautiful eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "How come you are here?"
"I... I came to Murong girl and healed Jing Wang Wang..." Qin Yuyan replied with a low voice, and there was a flash of water in his eyes.
"She is not a doctor, she can't cure her mother's illness. What are you looking for?" The night smog looked cold and cold at Qin Yuyan, and the dark eyes were covered with dark smudges...
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, and it was a rare night to understand her once...
"I thought... she can be a doctor..." Qin Yuyan said lowly, the tears of crystal clear flowing down his cheeks, like being infinitely wronged...
Murong Xue grinned, they did not say anything, she was so wronged to do? It’s like being bullied:
Jing dynasty, Qin Princess is hurt, you send her to the medical center to cure the wound...

Night Yichen, Qin Yuyan’s things, she is too lazy to manage, and she has no mood, Let them solve it themselves.
Looking at her impatient face, the night smog flashed a touch of bleak, sharp eyes swept over the luxury carriage, and the small wooden box in the hands of Murong Xue, his handsome face slightly subsided: "Cher, you Where are you going to go?"
"Go where I want to go!" Murong Xue casually returned to him.
"What do you want to go to, but it refers to the Happy King's House?" The night of the dust is low, and he looks at Murong Xue for a moment.
(End of this chapter)