Chapter 417: Awkward things

Chapter 417 蹊跷 Things
A white figure, such as Jinghong, crossed the sky, fluttering in front of Murong Xue, looking at her arm, his handsome face was gloomy and terrible, taking her small waist and pulling her into her arms. Li: "If you don't see it for a quarter of an hour, you will be hurt like this. You won't protect yourself?"
Qingyin’s voice was full of anger, and the stunned Wangfu’s body trembled, and stood still, not dare to go forward.
Murong Xue grinned: "The assassin who came to stab the martial arts is extremely high. I tried my best and only tied him with him..."
"I know that my martial arts is low, then you still insist on returning home, not let me send?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her with an eyebrow, and a little anger in the deep eyes.
Murong Xue was not convinced: "I don't know anyone will come to assassinate me."
"It's like saying that you are going through a peaceful life every day. You are in a crisis in the town of Hou. You are in crisis. You and your enemies have played several times. How many of them are poisonous, you don't know, you don't know how to prevent it. No, stupid!" Ouyang Shao took a look at her, and the feeling of contempt was beyond words.
Murong Xue’s bright face is almost black and the ink is dripping out. The hateful screaming of Ouyang Shaohao, the beautiful smoldering burning raging anger...
Ouyang Shaoxuan turned a blind eye and stretched out her blood-stained sleeves. She saw a deep wound on her delicate arm. The red blood spilled out and slowly flowed down.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at her and took out a white silk pad. She wiped the blood near the wound and wiped it off. Then she opened a light blue porcelain bottle and poured the powder on her wound. There was no pity. ......
The sharp pain of the wound, Murong Xue couldn't help but a cold air, and said in a hurry: "You are lighter."
"You also know the pain." Ouyang Shaohao gave her a sigh of relief, and did not feel that she had lightened the movements in her hands, took out the clean white gauze, carefully wrapped the wound, and pulled down the broken sleeves. Leaning over, Rong Rongxue hugged and walked forward.
"Where are you taking me?" Murong Xue looked at him inexplicably.
"Back to Zhaoning Hall!" Ouyang Shaohao replied coldly: In the Xiaoyao Wangfu, he can keep her from being hurt and not being stabbed!
Murong Xue blinked and said: "I want to teach people who stab me."
"To check their identity!" Ouyang Shaosheng ordered coldly.
"Yes!" The dark guard sighed and was about to leave.
Murong Xueyang said: "No need to check, the person who played against me is Wei Jinxian."
Ouyang Shaohao looked at him: "Do you see the assassin?"
"That didn't, I was from the black assassin, smelling the unique cold fragrance of Wei Jinxian." Murong Xue's eyes are faint: the cold incense is made with the red plum that blooms in the first snow of the twelfth lunar month. The coldness of the snow, and the pride of Mei, the taste is very unique, and it is difficult to find a thousand dollars. So far, she has only heard it in Wei Jinxian.
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes narrowed slightly: Murong’s poisoning and killing Yuan Fangfei had not passed, they came to assassinate Cher, and they couldn’t wait, Wei Jinxian did not send a guard, but he did it himself. Cher died...
"In the March period, I will let the Dark Guard remove them now." Ouyang Shaoyan said coldly, looking at the Guardian of the Happy House.
Murong Xue hurriedly said: "Don't stop... don't do it, I have something to decide..."
"What?" Ouyang Shaoyu looked at her inexplicably.
Murong Xue smiled differently and looked at it without a trace: "No trace, check Wei Jinxian, all the deeds from birth to the present, all inspected, the more detailed the better."
No trace of quietly looking at Ouyang Shaohao, seeing that he has no objection, Shen Sheng should say: "Yes!"
As soon as he was turned, he disappeared into the transparent air, and a slight wind broke away toward the East Factory.
Ouyang Shaoyan eyes condensed and looked down at Murong Xue: "What do you check him?"
"Because I found a very embarrassing thing." Murong Xue's eyes are faint: Wei Jinxian, Murong Yu, in the position of the chest, has an identical embarrassment, huh, huh...
There is no trace of the speed of the investigation, Murong Xue has not been recuperating in the Zhaoning Hall. He has thoroughly investigated Wei Jinxian’s affairs for more than 30 years and put a complete piece of information in front of Murong Xue.
Murong Xue looked at the pile of incidents recorded above, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a sly smile, looking up at Ouyang Shaohao: "Shizi, I want to go back to the town of Houfu, look good!"
Ouyang Shaoyan glanced at the thick left arm she had bandaged and did not speak.
"I promise not to be hurt again!" Murong Xue smiled unnaturally. The dark eyes flashed a little bit of resentment. I saw Ouyang Shaohao’s heart sigh gently: "Go early and go back early."
"Uh huh!" Murong Xue nodded like a garlic, cold eyes and brilliance!
A little gold light on the ground, Murong Jian stepped on a heavy step and walked into the small main courtyard of the town government.
Zhou was lying in bed and recuperating. When he saw him coming in, his eyes lit up. He said in a hurry: "Can you get it?"
Murong Jian shook his head, and the bottom of the sill flashed a trace of depression, a sinister poison!
Zhou's silver teeth bite: "There is a careful plan, even killing her, Murong Xue's life can be really big."
Murong Jian's eyes are deep and deep: "Mu Rongxue has Ouyang Shaohao protection, it will be so difficult to kill. I and Wei Dugong personally shot, but only stabbed Murong Xue's arm, Wei Dugong was stabbed by her belly. It’s not worth the candle, the plan has failed...

Zhou’s bottom flickered a little, and disappeared without a trace. It’s faint:
Where Wei Dugong is hurt?

"Fortunately, the wound is deeper, and the blood loss is a little more, but it has not hurt the key." Murong Jian replied carelessly.
Zhou’s sigh of relief without a trace, it’s good, it’s good to not hurt the key...
"Cough and cough..." The throat suddenly dried up, and she couldn't help but cough up violently...
"What's wrong?" Murong Jian stepped forward and carefully patted her uninjured back.
Zhou smiled softly: "Nothing, the doctor said, I have too much blood loss, some chills in my body... cough and cough..." The severe cough coughed Zhou's chest ups and downs, and a red jade slipped out along the collar. ......
Murong Jian glanced a faintly: "Don't you not wear Dai Yupei?"
Zhou smiled slightly and smiled: "This is warm jade. The doctor said, wearing this is beneficial to the body to produce blood, which can speed up the recovery of the body." When her body recovers, she will take Yupei off...
Murong Jian nodded and understood: "When you wear warm jade, can you speed up your recovery?"
(End of this chapter)