008 Fang Xin Xu

"You mean, the emperor was assassinated yesterday?" The dramatic plot aroused Murong Xueyan's strong interest. What kind of person would that killer be that even the emperor dared to kill?

"Yes, that border city is a famous murderer in the world. It is said that it has killed thousands of people." Although Du Lan Ruo was born as a general, after all, he had not personally experienced the battlefield. When he talked about the killing, he couldn't help holding his chest. "It is said that as long as he can afford the price, he dares to kill any kind of person. The court has been looking for him, but it can't catch him.

"Does he know how to change his face?" Yi Rongshu seems to be a common scene in martial arts novels. Basically, a person can't be found or approached because of his deep understanding of Yi Rongshu.

Du Lanruo looked at Murong Xueyan admiringly: "Xueyan, you are really smart! It is said that the border city is good at changing appearance and can dress up as an 18-year-old girl or an 80-year-old woman at any time, so it is so difficult to catch.

Murong Xueyan changed her "performance costume" and found a place in the gazebo and leaned down comfortably. She knew that if Tu Lan wanted to say next, it must be a wonderful plot.

The emperor went on a tour and attracted the people in Beijing to stop along the road. They were eager to have the honor to see the dragon's face. However, the emperor's guard had been on guard for a long time and kept opening the way with the sword, halberd and stick in his hand, separating some overly presumptuous people. Near noon, the scorching sun is like fire, echoing the bright yellow banners.

Just as everything was going on in an orderly manner, a black figure suddenly flew out of the crowd!

The man's body is extremely fast. No one knows how he appeared. His light skills are outstanding, like a kite flying from the bottom of my heart. The long sword in his hand is cold, and the dazzling light makes people can't open their eyes!

Jianfeng pointed straight to the emperor sitting inside the Luang frame!

"And then?" Murong Xueyan heard the rise, but Tu Lanruo paused.

"This man in black said in front of everyone, 'My border city today has nothing to do with others, just because he robbed my beloved woman'!"

"It's also a man. He knows that one person does things and one person does it. It's just..." Murong Xueyan couldn't help laughing, "The emperor's big and small wives are countless. Naturally, there will be many 'beloved women' of others. If everyone takes revenge with knives and guns, haha..."

"Xue Yan, the emperor's ninety-five respect, don't talk nonsense!" Duran stared at her angrily.

Murong Xueyan restrained her gloating expression and asked, "Those praetorian guards who don't like it are not their opponents at all, are they?"

"No, one kills one, two kills a pair, and even Xiao Ding, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, almost died in the hands of the border city. At that time, Dad and King Jing were behind and quickly came to support, but I rushed in front of them, rushed to the border city first, and made a few moves with him. Du Lanruo lowered his head and smiled shyly, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and even my father's deputy general is not my opponent. Who knows that this border city is so powerful. After more than a dozen moves, I can't stand it. Seeing the sword of this city stab me as a chest, I knew that I was unhappiness. I was scared into a cold sweat, but suddenly felt... I felt... With a pair of hands, I pulled my whole body, and then I... I fell into his arms.

Two brilliant clouds flew on Duranruo's face again.

"It's the emperor, isn't it?" Murong Xueyan looked at Du Lanruo with a clear face, "Is it just pulling you and hugging you, and your heart will be captured?"

"The former emperor is still martial arts, so today's emperor is also extraordinary in martial arts. At that time, the situation was critical. In order to save me, the emperor actually ignored his own safety. I..." She lowered her head and recalled the scene at that time shyly--

This time, it was the first time in his life that Duran Ruo grew up to the age of 16 and had such a close skin contact with a man other than his father. At that moment, the emperor was so close to her. Her handsome face, warm smile, and warm manly breath made her unable to be self-controllable.

A long time ago, she heard her father mention the young emperor with praise. Moreover, her father said that as the daughter of an official eunuch, after the Spring Festival, she would have the opportunity to participate in the selection of a beautiful girl in the palace. After being elected, she could become the woman around the emperor.

"Don't be in a daze, tell me what happened later?" Murong Xueyan pulled Du Lanruo's arm and shook it, shaking her fantasy.

"Later, Dad and King Jing worked together to deal with the border city. Seeing that the border city was gradually defeated, he was about to be captured. At this time, he actually took a man hostage and took that person as a hostage. Dad and King Jing threw a rat taboo weapon, so that this guy had a chance to get out."

"Who is so unlucky?" Murong Xueyan asked.

"It is the Empress Yunfei who was canonized by the emperor not long ago. She... She became the crown princess when the emperor was the crown prince. Du Xueyan's voice gradually lowered and she didn't want to say more.

"Lan Ruo, I advise you not to fall too deep. You see, the emperor has been accompanied by women for three years. Do they have some feelings? In addition to this woman, there are countless other women who plan to be spoiled all day long... It is not difficult to enter the palace under your conditions, but it is absolutely impossible for you to think that the emperor is different from other women. Doesn't the emperor want to 'rain and dew'? Murong Xueyan carefully analyzed from the standpoint of her friend.

"Xueyan, I sometimes feel that your mind is far more than fifteen years old." Du Lanruo sighed shallowly, "If only I could be as sober and rational as you, but... I can't get my heart back."

Murong Xueyan looked helplessly at Du Lanruo, who was in love, knowing that all the advice was useless.

When a girl falls in love, she can't see or hear anything.

If...

One day, she also fell into the so-called love...

Nangong Yi's angry smile flashed through her mind.

Daw! How could he think of Du Lanruo, who had sent away his heart, and Nangong Yi came uninvited. Murong Rui was invited by his subordinates and happened to be not in the prime minister's house. Otherwise, as soon as the two met, it was inevitable that there would be another quarrel.

Murong Xueyan did her best to be a master and invited Nangong Yi to the upper room. There are a lot of tea and snacks.

"I don't know what you can do when King Jing is visiting today?" Since the last "peace negotiation", Murong Xueyan has not been so angry with this man again.

"Let me see how someone is preparing. Will I lose face tomorrow?" Nangong Yi looked at Murong Xueyan with a smile.

"That's good. If I succeed tomorrow, you can say that I's your person and give you a long face; if I'm ashamed, you can say that I'm from outside and have nothing to do with you, so I can't lose face?"

This slick girl! Nangong Yi looked at her and couldn't speak.

In silence, Xiurong approached and reported, "Miss, Mr. Leng asked me to ask if I can't go to class this afternoon?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. Of course, it's time to go. Go and ask Mr. Leng to wait in the Snow Pavilion. Murong Xueyan deliberately aggravated the following sentence and turned the corner to order Nangong Yi to be expelled.

Nangong Yi also heard her voice and sat still.

Murong Xueyan glanced at him. Seeing that he had no intention of getting up, he simply ignored it and got up and walked to the Tingxue Pavilion in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Are you reading and literate?" Nangong Yi stared at Murong Xueyan as if he had never known her.

"What?" Murong Xueyan didn't look at him. She bypassed the tortuous corridor of Xiangfu, then bypassed the rockery and came to Tingxue Pavilion.

Leng Zihan simply saluted and found a new person beside him. He hurriedly asked, "This is..."

"This is Jingwang Nangongyi."

"Grass people see King Jing, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old." Cold self-cold bending his knees and bowing, polite and thoughtful.

"Let's be flat." Nangong Yiping said flatly.

Leng Zihan got up when he heard the words, and then handed a stack of paper in his hand to Murong Xueyan and said, "Miss, this is the 'fill-in-the-blank question' you asked for yesterday."

"Fill in the blanks?" The words he had never heard made Nangong Yi straighten his neck and lean over. It turns out that the so-called fill-in-the-blank question is to empty some complete idioms or poems, one or two words in the middle, and let Murong Xueyan fill in.

Murong Xueyan took the paper, and Jinxin sharpened the ink early and handed her the brush. Murong Xueyan held the brush in one hand and wrapped the sleeves in the other, so that it would not be stained with black ink. She filled in very fast, dozens of pieces of paper and hundreds of idioms. It didn't take much time for her to fill in one by one. Nangong Yi looked at it coldly and found that she had not filled in any mistakes. She was shocked.

"Miss is really making rapid progress." Leng Zihan praised with an amazing tone.

A green leaf fell from above, dotted on Murong Xueyan's temples. Leng Zihan was about to remind him, but Nangong Yi's slender fingers stretched out, picked up the leaves, threw them away, and straightened out her scattered hair by the way.

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" The sudden intimacy made Murong Xueyan notice the existence of Nangong Yi again. She frowned and asked, "King Jing, according to the housekeeper in the house, you are 'one thousand machines every day'. Why do you have leisure in my house now?"

"You..." This cat-like sharp and cunning little girl can always easily irritate him.

Leng Zihan looked at the fighting appearance of the two people, and a wisp of sourness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart until he occupied the whole heart.

Guy! Murong Xueyan shook her head and got rid of this thought that should not exist.