94 assassinated

Murong Zijun and I walked in the forest for a long time. We were a little tired and wanted to find a place to rest.

That guy is not bad today. He didn't say anything that made me sick. Maybe he could see that I was in a bad mood, so he said something to enlighten me and intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the interesting things about my childhood. I think she wanted to please me.

I feel a little comforted. Think about it carefully, this guy is still good to me.

In the sweet alone, a strange fragrance suddenly rushed through the tip of the nose. The smell was strange, lighter than the ordinary floral fragrance, with a faint smell of medicine, which made people intoxicated but panic.

I have never smelled such a smell, and I don't feel strange. I'm just in a bad mood to smell the fragrance, and I'm in a slightly better mood. At the same time, I smiled and said, "Wow, what a fragrant smell?"

As soon as he said the words, Murong Zijun's face changed greatly. At the same time, he reached over and covered my nose and said, "Be careful not to inhale those powder into your nose. It's dangerous."

I was wondering why he was nervous about this. Suddenly, a few people in black jumped out of the depths of the bamboo forest.

They stood up to each other, and the veil only showed their vicious eyes. I can't help thinking that I seem to have seen this group of people. Yes, when they broke down, they wanted to kill me.

At this time, they stared at me and Murong Zijun with wolf-like eyes, and stepped forward step by step to make Murong Zijun and I form a circle. In this way, it is beneficial to shape.

I'm not shocked. Am I going to die here today?

Murong Zijun said, "There is a head of resentment and a debt. Since she came to this palace, let her go."

I'm wondering how he knew it was for him, not me? Maybe my fans are too slow to draw and want to tie me away and force me to make more sets, or like those pirated people in the group want to get first-hand information? However, I have concluded that these are impossible.

Sure enough, the men in black ignored his words, but showed their shiny blades one after another, and then looked at each other tacitly and rushed this way.

Murong Zijun, who was still in front of me, suddenly pushed me and came forward to fight alone.

Looking at his usual smooth tone, he didn't expect that he was good at it. After a few moves, he kicked them down. Then, he flew into the air and kicked another one far away. Seeing this, the other people turned red, raised their blades and cut at her. Although he had no weapons, he made a bamboo branch in the forest as a sword and broke one casually. With a clever shot, he ejected the man in black as far away.

I think he is more than enough to deal with those people, and the worries he had disappeared in an instant. At present, he couldn't help applauding and saying, "Well fought, well, the enemy quacked."

He rarely took time to look at me in his busy schedule, and his eyes were full of resentment. He may not have expected that I could be so happy in this situation.

Next, even I was dumbfounded. I found that I was very soft all over and felt very tired. It feels like trekking thousands of mountains and rivers for three days and three nights without rest. It seems that as soon as the whole person stops, he doesn't want to move.

I thought, no, nothing can happen, right?

I was more and more surprised. I wanted to stand up and try, but before I got up, my neck was cold, and a cold and deep voice came from my ear: "Don't move, or I will die."

I wanted to look back, but I felt that the coldness on my neck was heavier, and the force also made me faintly hurt.

At that moment, I swallowed the saliva: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know, tell the person in front of you to stop."

The man's words also seemed to disturb Murong Zijun, who was fighting in front of him.

Murong Zijun quickly solved the troubles and suddenly turned around.

When he saw me being threatened, he frowned, and his fierce eyes finally had a trace of companionship.

This scene, although there is indescribable dog blood, is so similar to the hero and heroine in every ancient costume TV series. Almost every heroine will say with an affectionate and righteous face, "Go quickly, leave me alone..."

I, Chu Tianxiang, am not destined to become a pig's foot. I can only say submissively, "You must save me..."

Murong Zijun nodded very righteously and said, "Let her go and open her."

You? I was shocked and thought, is this not a person, but a group? I glanced at it with my spare light. Sure enough, in addition to the one who threatened me, there was also a group of people in black.

Mom, it's not killing pigs. Why do you take so many people?

Although I scolded in my heart, I couldn't perform well. Because I was afraid of being careless, I died when I saw blood sealing my throat.

At this time, the person who threatened me said, "Well, your appearance is not poisoned by rosemary at all. Tell me, how do you know?"

It seems that the two are going to talk. As usual, I'm afraid I won't die for the time being.

Murong Zijun's handsome face showed a sneer and said, "Of course, because I know this fragrance."

"Do you know?" Obviously, the hand that held me was shaking. Nimei, I didn't take a smart step back. I guess it would take half of my life if I didn't die with this knife.

Oh, my God, give up this boring conversation and say your own needs and purposes. I'm almost scared to pee.

Murong Zijun must have revenge on my usual arrogance. The guy completely ignored my little eyes begging for mercy, but said to the man in black behind me, "Yes, I not only know rosemary, but also know who you are!"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited..." Fortunately, I prepared again, which must have trembled more than last time.

Even if I'm comforting, that guy is restless.

"Qingluo, let go."

In a word, not only the people behind me stopped shaking, but also I was stunned.

Qingluo? Is it Murong Qingluo? He... Aren't you a brother with Murong Zijun? Besides, I have some friendship with him at least, right? Want to kill me? Is this what he did?

I turned around and looked at him incredibly, but he pulled off the black face towel, and a painful struggle appeared on his cold face.

Wow, it's him. I wanted to exclaim as if I had won the prize, but I didn't dare to shout when I saw Murong Zijun's distressed eyes.

Yes, how sad and ridiculous it is for my own brother to kill himself. Needless to say, the only thing that made brothers turn against each other in ancient times was the throne.

No wonder the black killer caught in the shabby temple that day, one of them was killed by Murong Zijun when he said the word "Luo-". I'm afraid that by then, Murong Zijun already knew that his own brother was going to harm him, but he had been pretending not to know in order to worry about brotherhood. Up to now, he has reached the point where there is no shelter. He knows that he has to face it, but he doesn't want to face it, so he shows such a painful expression.

At this moment, I actually felt that he was so heartbreaking. It turned out that his seemingly happy heart also hid so much joy.

Yes, he is the crown prince in the royal family. How can he be as free and leisurely as he looks?

In an instant, I regretted doing that to him at the beginning.

When Murong Qingluo saw that his identity was exposed, he did not repent, so he simply said, "Well, brother, let you see it, I have nothing to say!" His tone was cold and he looked unrecoverable.

Murong Zijun took an uncomfortable step forward: "We are brothers, why do you force each other again and again?"

"Because there is only one throne!"

He said coldly, leaving no emotion in his words.

Murong Zijun smiled bitterly: "Is the throne more important than his own brothers?"

"Only if I get him, I will get the world. Brother, what is better than this?"

Listening to his words so thin as water, although Murong Zijun was injured, his face turned colder little by little.

"So why did you plant such a deep brotherhood with me when you value the throne so much? Don't you think it's cruel that you want to kill me with your own hands now?

Murong Qingluo looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha." I feel that his hands are shaking again. What should I do? What should I do?

He smiled and suddenly stopped, as if the loom was weaving cloth and was suddenly cut from the middle. That feeling was particularly bad.

"Do you think I'm really close to you? It's not because my father looks at you and is closer to you, so that my father can look at me more.

Murong Zijun was immediately stunned on the spot. First, his own brother wanted to kill himself, and then he learned that the friendship over the years was just a deliberate use of the other party. No one could stand such a blow.

For good, his heart was strong, and he regained his previous calmness and seriousness after a moment.

"Okay, I understand that in your heart, you have always been the throne. For the sake of the throne, you are simply crazy."

"Haha, so what?"

"Well, you bad guys, can you not prove that you are bad people by laughing up to the sky? Doesn't laughing make people think that you are not bad enough? It's like this on TV, and so is the reality. What a dog blood.

As soon as my words fell, I saw the dagger in Murong Qingluo's hand tightened slightly. He said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

"I..."

"Qingluo, let go of her. As long as you let her go, I will promise you whatever you want." Murong Zijun was afraid that he would mess up. He stretched out his right hand in a hurry, as if he wanted to stop something, but he found that he could not stop anything, and his expression could not help becoming decadent.

Murong Qingluo smiled ferociously and said, "Haha, I have known that she is your soft threat and asked me to let her go unless you die."

"No, no, we are sworn enemies. Even if you kill me, he won't be sad." After listening to the other party's cruel words, I quickly waved my hand. You will think why I pretended to be great at this time. That's because when I learned Murong Zijun's heart, he must be very painful. If I forced him to die now, it would be too inhuman. Moreover, if he really died for me, not to mention that I don't blame myself, Chu Tianxue and my resourceful father alone will probably strangle me.

Anyway, it's all dead. It's better to let him live.

Besides, according to the practice on TV, both sides generally do not die. Miserably, the heroine will be stabbed by the villain, which has the effect of venting her anger.

I'm trying to figure out what's good to stab. The heart is definitely not good. With this ancient technology, I will definitely die. The chest doesn't work either. If you want the doctor to treat the disease, you have to see it all, and I don't know if there is any stitching technology here. If the chest is healed in the future, a centipede scar will kill people.

What about the waist? It seems that the feel there is relatively good. Generally, the villains poke there, but I really don't want to be stabbed.

Just as I thought about it, the more horrible it became, Murong Zijun closed his eyes coldly and said, "As long as you let her go, I'll be at your disposal."

Well, good job, I admire you for sacrificing your life for your friends, but I don't want you to die.

"No, no, no," I shook my head and wanted to refuse, but I didn't dare to be too arcy. When I provoked that guy, I was miserable.

Murong Qingluo ignored me, but sneered at Murong Zijun and said, "You have been smart and strange since you were a child. I don't believe that you are so easy to be captured. Humph, otherwise, you should strum yourself first and I'll let you go."

"No, what if he waits for you to die and stab me again and play us? So, you can't die." I'm afraid that Murong Zijun will really do something stupid, and that's over.

When I shouted, Murong Qingluo shouted angrily, "Shut up, I won't be polite if you shout again."

I immediately silenced. Although my face is valuable, my life is more expensive.

At this time, Murong Zijun laughed after listening to it.

The smile is desolate and bitter.

I know that he didn't laugh because he was afraid of death. It's not that he smiled at me like this. It should be his brother's words that he just didn't believe him.

Maybe people all over the world will suspect that there is a lie in what he just said, but I absolutely believe it.

Because I saw the pity and reluctance in his eyes, and the entanglement affection, maybe he will deceive everyone in the world and won't lie to him.

But in the end, this brother hurt him so deeply. In the end, there was no remorse in the sad and painful eyes.

I suddenly wanted to cry, not because I was afraid of death, but because I saw such a painful Murong Zijun.

He was originally a happy person, but now he is so hard to love. I don't understand why.

At that moment, my heart was crossed, and I bit the other party's arm with my face sideways.

Murong Qingluo, who was originally only on guard against Murong Zijun, didn't notice that I, a coward, would fight back. At that moment, he was bitten by me and hurt, he immediately pushed me.

I was already weak. I just bit my whole body and used my strength. At that moment, I rolled to the ground and didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Murong Qingluo's red eyes lost his reason and raised his hand to stab me.

Looking at the obvious tip of the knife, I thought, it's over, this is not a TV, and I won't play cards as usual.

Oh, cake seller, I'm going to see God.

Friends of the earth, Goodby...

"Don't..."

Finally, I heard Murong Zijun's roar, which was a heartbreaking shout.

Thank you, this person, who still wants to save me at this last moment. I closed my eyes, which was the last comfort in my heart.