Chapter 284 Desperate, Blood-stained Clothes

"Quick, you look outside the house, and I'll look for it in the house." Yirong was the big maid beside Feng Juelei. Naturally, he knew that it was a big deal that a good person in the prince's room disappeared, and immediately calmly ordered Yiyun.

In any case, you must find people, see people in life and corpses in death!

"Okay, I'm outside the courtyard. If you are in the room, if you find something wrong..." Yiyun made a neck wipe posture. They are not ordinary maids, following Feng Juelei, half of them are waiters, and one side is protection. Yiyun's hand is on his waist, where there is a soft sword, drinking blood and opening the front.

Mo Xuetong hid under the bed. In this position, she could just see Yiyun's fierce expression standing at the door. For a moment, she could only clenched her teeth to suppress the exclamation at the bottom of her lips. Why didn't she think that since Feng Jueran was surrounded by a female dark guard like Mo Ye, how could Feng Juelei not be around?

This Yirong and Yiyun are similar to ink leaves.

Such a person, not to mention two, even one can't deal with it by himself.

There were sweat stains in the palm of her hand, and the sword between her palms was shaking slightly. She tried her best to hold her breath to hide her deeds and how much she could drag.

If the person who sent himself in wants to frame Feng Juelei, it is best to rush in at this time. If he sees himself lying with Feng Juelei in his untidy clothes, even if nothing really happens between the two, he will also be confirmed that he has been infected by the King of Yan.

If you are ashamed again and die by hitting the wall, your father and Feng Juelei will be a real pair.

If he did not die on the spot and saw these two sword maids, Mo Xuetong suddenly understood that the man was helpless. Those people could kill themselves in the chaos. Of course, the charges still fell on the two maids of Feng Juelei. Since the two maids were armed with weapons to eradicate their masters and eradicate their own disaster, It makes sense.

That is to say, whether you want to die or not, the ending is certain!

This person has a detailed plan and a cruel heart!

Now, she has to wait until Mo Ye finds that they are missing! Find it here.

He walked lightly and came to Mo Xuetong. From time to time, he heard the sound of turning. Yirong looked for it. There were only a few places where he could hide in this room. Mo Xuetong subconsciously felt nervous and strongly suppressed his nervous heartbeat, so as not to be too abnormal and be found by Yirong.

It is said that people with martial arts can find other people's hiding places according to the speed of their heartbeat.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the flower skirt slowly floated over. At this moment, Mo Xuetong seemed to hear the call of death, and her clenched hand became more and more nervous. She didn't have to deliberately hold her breath, but her breathing and heart almost stopped. At this moment, Mo Xuetong was looking at the person who designed her to appear.

She knew that the next moment, if this Yirong found herself hiding under the bed, the sword would rudely stab her throat and die with a sword, and she would not even have a chance to speak.

She even thought desperately that the sword in her hand was so short that it was useless to deal with this kind of sword, not to mention that she was still a weak woman who could not fight.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

It's close, it's close!

Three steps!

Mo Xuetong's sweat dripped from her face. She couldn't sit and die. Even if she died, she must die with dignity. She secretly calculated that a sword was placed in front of her, facing the place where the ring was hanging. Her fingers seemed to hold a red buckle behind the sword body with self-consciously, secretly calculating.

I didn't know why I was so skilled to catch an inconspicuous button behind the sword, which seemed to know without looking at it, or as if she was very familiar with it in her previous life, completely relying on an instinct.

Now Yirong is only three steps away from her. As long as she takes a step closer, her hand will pick up the knot hanging on the bedside, and she will also appear in front of Yirong defenselessly. The pressure of life and death is almost soaked in front of her clothes, but in any case, she will try her best to refute it.

The long sword reflected the candlelight in the room and flashed her eyes.

The tip of the sword was picked up on the hook, and the drooping suze seemed to be the eyes of death, with a ferocious breath of fear.

Is it true that she still died in such a disgrace...

No, she doesn't want to! Mo Xuetong bit her teeth and opened her eyes wide. With an instinct, she poked out fiercely. At least she could take the lead, or she didn't have to die so fast. She grabbed time! The companion was at Yirong's feet, hoping that the venom that Feng Jue dyed on the sword could save his life.

The sword seemed to pierce something, and her arms subconsciously pricked down, and blood sprayed on the drooping eyelids. A few drops sprayed on Mo Xuetong's face. It was so hot that her hands and feet were so weak that she could hardly hold the dagger in her hand.

Then there was a "plop" sound, as if something fell to the ground.

Mo Xuetong still held the sword in her hand, but her body suddenly collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were full of fear and panic. In an instant, there was a strong smell of blood in the air, which rushed straight to her mind, her chest and abdomen, which made her almost ready to do. She looked at the once bright eyes from the eyelids like ashes, and now the dead fish Generally dull, without any anger.

Dead, that maid is dead!

Unexpectedly died under his own dagger!

Her hands trembling and couldn't hold the sword in her hand. If it hadn't been for the rebirth, she would have experienced life and death. At this time, she would have fainted.

Mo Xuetong didn't know what it felt like. She only told herself over and over again. Don't be afraid. Now she must leave here as soon as possible. The danger has not left yet.

Just now, she was still looking forward to someone coming. At this time, there was another idea. Slow down, slower, and let her find a place to escape first.

But it backfired. She clearly heard another voice in the yard outside.

There was not only one male voice, but several. Mo Xuetong's face turned pale. She couldn't get out of this room any more. Now there was a maid in the room. The blood stains on her face on her body could not escape. Mo Xuetong knew that she was really not spared this time.

Opening his eyes, he took a few breaths heavily, pressed down his chest to roll up because of the blood, and forced himself not to look at Yirong's dead eyes. He got out of the bottom of the bed and pointed the sword in his hand at Feng Juelei lying on **. Since he was destined to fight against him, since he was destined to die in his hands. Up.

Then she ended up with him first and killed herself!

The scene was in a mess. All three people in the room died here, and they were also a weak woman who appeared here inexplicably. People would only think that it was Feng Jue Leiqiang who took him away. He did not obey and tried his best to protect himself, which caused such a situation. Emperor Zong Wen is a holy lord and will not anger his father.

Make up your mind and point your dagger at Feng Juelei...

The door was knocked open heavily. A group of young men were all friends with Feng Juelei, and the first one said drunkly, "Come on, call the prince, come... something big has happened!"

Because he was drunk, his tongue was also a little big. He couldn't speak clearly, but he saw that he was in a hurry. Several maids who opened the door slowly were pushed aside fiercely.

"What can I do for this gentleman? The prince just lay down." Yiyun was taking people to look in the yard and heard people's voices. He hurried to stop them.

"This, this... sister, go and invite the prince over. Something big has happened." Although the man was very anxious, although he said politely, he rushed up and pushed Yiyun away. The following several immediately followed up. Yiyun's kung fu was good, but he could not be revealed in front of people. At this time, he had to rush out like an ordinary maid.

"Some princes, wait a minute..." She stood still with a little maid and wanted to say something. The seven or eight people rushed in early, which seemed to be imperative.

Yiyun has also seen these sons who usually associate with Feng Juelei, but they have never seen them so rude that they dare to go straight into the prince's inner room. It's really counterproductive!

Thinking that Yirong was still in the room, Yirong's hands and feet were a little sharper than her own. It should be impossible for these people to break into the wind room and startle the prince. Yiyun simply shouted behind them and pretended to be anxiously, "Several princes, the prince is drunk and resting. No one is allowed to disturb the prince."

She hinted to Yirong in the room that the long-dead man could not die again.

There was no one else in the room. Previously, Yirong and Yiyun hinted that the Korean master had a change. In order to be afraid that others would know, they simply beat all the people out. Only Fang in the yard had a shadow flashed. I don't know if it was an assassin. If the Han master really had something abnormal, it was easy to find an excuse after Yirong stabbed her to death. Deal with it.

but I didn't expect this to happen, and I was rushed in by several people for a moment.

Several sons of the family drank wine, and they were all drunk and shocked, so they even forgot their usual scruples. Unexpectedly, they had the courage to rush into Feng Juelei's inner room. The jade-colored bead curtains were picked up, and these people rushed into the room without any rules.

At first, the man also muttered, "Your Majesty, get up quickly. Those people are so too much that they blocked the door with soldiers and horses to prevent us from going out. They also said that even if the prince came, you don't want to go out. Who dare to deal with men like this, prince, get up and let them know that you are not good. In the future, the world may be..."

He said a little too much, and an obviously sober person in the back pushed him hard and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You don't want to live, do you!"

His original intention was to warn the previous one not to talk nonsense, which is related to the seizure of royal heirs. Before there is no dust, anyone who talks about it is looking for death. The person who said it is guilty, and the person who listens to it is also guilty.

However, he couldn't control the force after drinking, and used more force. The one in front of him was walking into the inner room and hadn't turned the screen. He was pushed by this man and stood unsteadily. He leaned diagonally, hit the screen heavily, shook the eight-sided big screen a few times, and suddenly fell back.

There was a loud bang, and the people's eardrums were almost deafened. Everyone was shocked and closed their eyes quickly. Several people standing in front of the screen had no time to hide. They fell to the ground together with the screen. For a moment, they screamed and fell to the ground in a mess, followed by a trace of mocking sneering smile on Yiyun's face.

A group of straw bags must be the momentum created by Yirong inside in order to prevent them from entering. Such a little movement scared them like this. It's really useless!

However, suddenly everything calmed down, and there seemed to be something dull in the air, which was shocked. There was a kind of uneasiness brewing in it. Yiyun suddenly had a bad feeling. She was still far from inside at the door and rushed in. Before she got inside, she heard a scream of fear.

"Prince, Lord,"

"Quick, someone assassinated the prince."

"Come on, someone killed the prince..."......

Yiyun's body came over in a hurry and almost hit a green jade broken branch vase on one side, and his face suddenly turned pale like snow. Prince, Prince, something happened...