Chapter 3064: The First Assassin: Abstinence Prince Raiders (15)

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At the same time, Prince Edward East Palace.
A dragonfly full of peach blossoms, with the highest rights of the East Palace... the most important woman.
Her face was completely unrecognizable, her bones were broken, and even the original white clothes were full of blood.
This is the tenth day of her death, he still did not bury her.
Under the cliff, when he found her, it was already like this. Apart from the clothes, there was no place to identify the whole body.
Whether it is her face, her feet or her body, every place is full of flesh and blood, unsightly.
He didn't want to believe that this person was her, but the cruelty of reality made her have to believe.
If it weren't for her, who would fall under the cliff?
If not her, why wear her clothes?
If it weren't for her, why could he still vaguely see the outline of her face?
They didn't seem to have seen it a few times. They didn't seem to be able to see her clearly. She suddenly disappeared from his life.
"His Royal Highness, I found it." Ning Yuan arched the hand: "The Highness of the House of Lords."
Murong replied with no expression, slowly got up, and looked at him with a deep look: "Go to the study room."
"Yes."
He didn't want to bother her. This is the pure land of her own. He didn't want any disturbing voice to disturb her.
On the stage, Murong quit his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.
The dark, ink-colored scorpions were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he had not closed his eyes for ten days.
Very tired, but can't sleep.
"Say it -"
"Responding to His Royal Highness, the subordinates have checked the film league. Although they can not reveal the identity of the client, but the other is still through other channels to find out who is going to kill everyone in the hills." Ning Yuan paused: "Yes Eight Lords."
"Sure enough." Murong resigned and said: "His goal is me."
"He also knows that many of the Qingqiu mountains are descendants." Ning Yuan explained: "The body of the king has become more and more bad in recent years. He is always in the position of your prince. This time it is a ruin."
"Hey, break the boat -" Murong resigned and said: "I didn't bother to argue with him from beginning to end, but this time he not only killed so many people in Qingqiu Mountain, but also... he really didn't want to live. It is."
"His Royal Highness, perhaps we still need to think about it from time to time." Ning Yuan worried and stunned: "Don't be self-defeating!"
He didn't respond, but the bottomless scorpion was filled with layers of killings, which made people look unreal.
"His Royal Highness, the King and the Queen will give you the choice of the Prince..."
Ning Yuan knows that this matter should not be mentioned at this moment, but he has to mention it.
Now the Eight Kings have set up a huge bureau. From the film league to the Qingqiu Mountain, he must have planned it for a long time.
If ... the matter of the Prince has not been settled, it will make the position of the Prince of Murong more threatening.
"I already have a prince." When I said this, Murong’s cold eyes showed little tenderness.
"His Highness thinks..."
"You go out first." Murong sighed with a sigh: "I will handle this matter well."
"Yes, Prince."
After leaving the study room, Ning Yuan slowly turned around and opened the scroll that was originally rolled up on the mural.
The picture is very new, and the smell of ink is coming.
The the picture is wearing a white-colored sleek dress, laughing at her lips, with a touch of playfulness and a touch of gentleness.