Chapter 778: Infiltration

Chapter 778 Exchange of Infiltration
"Do you think that Tuohan will save your lady?" Tuoyu is a fierce name, and it is not bad to kill people. He is also expected to save people...
Besides, the cruelty of Takuya's cold temper is not worse than that of Cui Pu. Even if he saves the lady of Ahuan, Miss Ahuan's final end, it is estimated that it is not good...
"If he likes the eyes of my lady, I should try to save the lady." Ahuan said that the lightness of the air, Murong Xue heard the eyelids jumped, and the heart made a very bad feeling: "What do you mean?"
"My lady said, if the cold king is willing to save her, she will give her eyes to the cold king..."
Murong Xue: "..."
For the first time, she heard that some people whispered what they said, but compared with their lives, losing a pair of eyes is really not a big deal. The lady Cui is really a smart person who knows how to choose...
"Your lady's eyes... very beautiful?"
"Yes, my family's eyes are like the stars in the sky, bright, sly, making people unforgettable." A-ring said lowly, the hoarse voice reveals the unspeakable pride.
Murong Xue had no choice but to sigh. If these eyes were dug out, it would become a dead eye, and there would be no more glory: "Have you ever thought about it?"
It is the best way to exchange your eyes for freedom. It is the best way to exchange your own safety. Cuipu is the son of Shangshu. The cruel abuse of his wife is a savage and ruthless character. Wang came to punish him...
Ah Huan heard the words, bitter smile: "Mrs. I don't know, the prince Shangshu is the most trusted official of the Turkic king. It is his right arm and his right arm. The king knows, but he ignores it..."
In the sudden, the woman is a fertility tool, and the Turkic King is on the top. He cares about his right arm and right arm, because it is related to his vital interests, but the fertility tools of the right arm and the right arm have nothing to do with him, he will not care about half of it...
Murong Xue is silent. Yes, in the sudden, the identity of the woman is very low. In the past, when the tribes of the Turks killed, they would regard the women as trophies. The women were their attachments, the manifestation of their abilities, the symbol of status, and their succession. Tools, respect, cherish women, what they don't understand, don't, don't bother to do...
Although the lady of Ahuan is an official, she is still only an attached birthing tool in the eyes of the Turks. She does not care much about her life and death. She wants to live, she can only rely on herself, and rely on the extension of the cold to make a deal... ...
Murong Xue suddenly vacated a sense of powerlessness and looked down at Ahuan Road: "You should go down and raise your wounds first..." If you have a good injury, you can go to the Hanwang Palace to find the extension of the cold trade...
"Thank you for your concern, please ask my wife for permission. The slaves will go to the Han Dynasty now." Ahuan said in a hurry, and the scorpion was full of pleading.
Murong Xue stunned, and immediately understood that the lady of Ahuan was still in Shangshufu, and Ahuan was waiting for a while, and the lady of Ahuan would be tortured for a while...
A ring is a loyal and awkward one.
"Well, there is no trace, send someone to send her to the Hanwangfu." Let the Xiaoyao Wangfu guards send her a ride, but she can drag the wounded body more than her, and the hard run to the Hanwangfu is safer and much faster.
"Yes!" There is no trace of silence.
Ahuan did not expect that Murong Xue would help her, and the scorpion was full of bright colors. Towards Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue repeated his gimmick: "Thank you, Madam, thank you son."
Murong Xue smiled softly: "It’s just a matter of raising your hand. You don't have to be polite."
Looking at Ahuan, we walked out of the front hall and walked to the front door, and Ouyang’s good-looking ink eyebrows screamed:
Four years ago, when I traveled suddenly, the extension of the cold was indifferent, but He is a normal person, no fierce and brutal..." In the past four years, what happened, he has made such a big change...
"The fierceness of Tuohanhan should not be due to something happening in the past four years, but because he was poisoned." Murong Xue said carelessly.
Ouyang Shaohao listened with a sigh of relief: "Poisoning? What poison?"
Murong Xue shook his head: "I didn't carefully observe the extension of the cold, I don't know what poison he actually has, but what is certain is that he is chronic poison, which was already in his very young age. As the age grows, the toxicity becomes stronger and stronger. By the time he is fourteen or five years old, the toxicity is ripe and begins to erode his nerves, making him more and more violent, more and more violent, waiting for the nerves. Being poisoned, he will not be able to control himself, violently dying..."
Under the cliff, the reason why she didn't kill Tuo Han was because Tuo Han couldn't live for a long time, she was too lazy to give herself a sigh...
That's it!
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a glimpse of the bottom, looking down at Murong Xue: "How long does it take to get rid of cold?"
Murong Xue carefully calculated: "I can't live 19 years old."
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes narrowed slightly:
After another six months, he is 19 years old.

"Yes? Then he can only live for a few months." Murong Xue's eyes are faint: the poison in the Tuohan cold has penetrated into the bone marrow, and the four or five months is the limit. It is estimated that he can't reach his 19-year-old birthday. Will be killed: "The Turkic people are quite courageous, and they dare to poison the royal family!" And after so many years, they have not been discovered, it is really brilliant...
Ouyang Shaohao was silent for a moment, and the low voice: "Tuohan Han is the nephew of the Turkic king, inheriting his father's throne, is the abrupt two leaders, second only to the Turkic king..."
After a pause, Ouyang Shaohao said again: "I heard that the father of Tuohan Han was the eldest son of the old Turkic king. Before the death of the old Turkic king, he was ready to pass the throne to him, but a few days before the pass, there was a When the tribe came to commit crimes, Tuo Han’s father led his troops to resist, and unfortunately, the arrow died. At that time, Tuo’s cold age was still young, and he could not afford the heavy responsibility of the Turkic king. The position of the Turkic king fell to the current Turkic king...

Murong Xue smiled, the tribe attacked well, and Tuo Han’s father died.
"Do you think that the sudden cold will save the lady, Mrs. Cui?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at the heavyweight Rong Xue and changed the topic.
"It's hard to say." Murong Xue looked cold and cold. She had never seen Miss Ahuan. She didn't know if her eyes were in the eyes of Tuohan Han. She couldn't guess...
"Well, let's go to the cold king's palace to see?" Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaohao, whispered suggestions.
"This..." Ouyang Shaohao was hesitant.
"Don't do this, that's all, let's stay here and it's okay, let's take a look at the excitement." Waiting for Ouyang Shaoyan to talk, Murong Xue has stood up, holding Ouyang Shaohao's arm and staring at him quickly. go with……
(End of this chapter)