Chapter 50 Zhao Ling's tampering

Murong Xun's eyebrows flashed slightly. This person is Li Nanhui, the third brother of the Li family. The third brother of the Li family and the eldest brother are a mother's compatriots, and their feelings are naturally deeper than other brothers.

Li Nanhui frowned and said, "Lao Wu woke up. My father called all our brothers away. He was the only one without you. My mother wanted me to look for you. If I went late, I had to be scolded again. What's more, you are in a special situation now. Didn't my mother ask you not to go out as much as possible?" He glanced dissatisfiedly at Murong Xun, as if he was blaming. It's her fault that she shouldn't abduct his brother out.

Li Nanyang coughed and said, "I have something to do today!" He looked at Murong Xun and said, "That's what happened today. I still have something to do at home. Let's get together another day!"

Murong Xun hugged his fist with a smile, "Young Master Li just go to your own business!"

Li Nanhui whispered in Li Nanyang's ear, "What's the matter?"

Li Nanyang said, "Tell me while walking!"

After Li Nanyang left, Murong Xun watched the following game for a while and felt that it was not fun, so he called Yingge Yanyu to go back. In the corridor outside, Murong Xun almost bumped into the man and looked up at the man. Murong Xun suddenly took a cold breath.

The man's skin is as white as jade, and his thick black sword eyebrows go straight into his temples. His obsidian-like eyes are full of jokes, straight noses, thin and stylish lips with a faint smile, and ink-like black hair is scattered on the white cloud-like thin shirt. His yin and evil charm is like a flower blooming in the dark night. He knows the danger, but it still makes people can't help but want to get close.

Murong Xunsheng is taller than an ordinary woman, so he is also tall in men's clothing, but he is still short in front of this man.

The man's Danfeng's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked down at Murong Xun, who faintly showed a trace of displeasure. Then he raised his chin slightly and passed by Murong Xun.

Murong Xun looked at the man's back and vaguely felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. At this time, someone beside him said in amazement, "Who is that person just now?"

Immediately, someone disdained: "The eldest princess's male pet Lu Ranzhi!"

Murong Xun took his eyes back, Zhao Ying's male pet?

When I came down to Li Zhilou, a cool breeze at night came, taking away a little heat. The moon emits a bright light, and the silver glow pours down, which closes the earth with a layer of gentle tulle.

When he returned to Yiyue Pavilion, the lights in the yard were bright. Murong Xun couldn't help but wonder. He did leave a lamp when he went out, but he did not light so many lanterns. When he quickly returned to the yard, he looked at Zhao Hui standing in front of the courtyard and looking at Murong Xun dressed in men's clothes. At first, he was slightly stunned, and then hugged his fist and said, "The princess is back. The prince is waiting for the princess!"

Murong Xun was slightly surprised and asked, "Doesn't the prince have an appointment tonight?"

Zhao Hui said, "Yes, but the prince came back halfway away. He said that he wanted to take the princess with him. Unexpectedly, the princess went out when he arrived at Yiyue Pavilion. The prince was waiting for a few hours!"

Although Zhao Hui's tone is gentle, he has always been loyal to Zhao Ling, and this time he can't help but hear the strange meaning of the two.

At this time, Ziyue also arrived at the gate of the courtyard. She glanced at Murong Xun faintly, blessed her body, and said, "I've seen the princess. The prince is waiting for the princess!"

Murong Xun crossed the two and went straight to the hall. When he saw Zhao Ling drinking tea slowly, he did not see any dissatisfaction on his face, but he was cold and did not see his expression.

He was wearing a dark cloud suit today, and Murong Xun found that he seemed to only like black and white clothes. The light flowed through the glazed lampshade and hit him on his face. His expression was cold, which also coated the soft light with frost.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhao Ling looked up and his black eyes looked at Murong Xun coldly. He put the teacup in his hand on the table on the side, and a smile suddenly opened on his face. This smile made Murong Xun stunned on the spot.

"The princess wears men's clothing, which also has a special flavor!" Zhao Ling joked with a smile.

Murong Xun lowered his eyes faintly, "My concubine has seen the prince!"

She wore men's clothes, but she did a woman's etiquette. It looked a little funny. Zhao Ling smiled more happily. He waved to Murong Xun. His eyes were like spring water, and the corners of his mouth smiled gently, "Come here!"

Murong Xun frowned and moved two steps in the direction of Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling half leaned on the mahogany chair and looked a little lazy. "Come here again!"

Murong Xun took two more steps.

Under the soft light, she wore a green shirt, and her hem rose gently with the breeze. The eyebrows are beautiful, and there is a sense of indifference all over the body, like a green lotus after the rain.

Zhao Ling suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Murong Xun's arm and pulled it back. He circled his arm, and put Murong Xun in his arms and sat on his lap.

Murong Xun struggled for a while, but Zhao Ling's circle was tighter. He put his chin on her shoulder and poured his hot breath on her neck.

There are few clothes to wear in summer, and Murong Xun feels that the chest behind his back is so hot.

"Your Majesty..." Murong Xun straightened his stiff body and whispered.

"Shh!" Zhao Ling made a silent gesture to interrupt Murong Xun's words. His big hand stroked Murong Xun's neck and said in her ear, "If the princess hides anything from me, just hide it tightly. Don't let me find out, okay?" His movements are so ambiguous, but his tone is so cold. .

"King of Qin!" Murong Xun stretched out his hand to open Zhao Linghuan's iron arm on her abdomen. At this time, Zhao Ling suddenly softened his tone and said, "Don't move. Let me hold it for a while. I won't touch you!"

He put Murong Xun in his arms, leaned his chin against her neck, and took a long breath in her ear. She looked at the night sky with faint eyes, and gradually softened her body, letting him hold herself. No one spoke, and the two of them breathed one after another, but there was a faint warmth in the silence.

The blurred light covers the two, like a pair of lovers who are swung to each other.

Time slowly flowed forward as if it had stagnated. In the night sky, the stars are shining.

After a long time, I saw a figure coming out of the bedroom beside me. When I saw the man and woman hugging each other in the seat, I was stunned for a moment. A touch of grimson appeared in my eyes, and then a wry smile appeared on my lips.

Murong Xun also heard the sound of the bead curtain being moved. She looked sideways and saw Shangguan Zixuan standing by the door. He wore moonlight clothes. The light and shadow in the corner were a little dim, but she still saw the blood stains on his clothes.

"Are you hurt?" Murong Xun frowned and asked. He wanted to stand up from Zhao Ling's arms, but he was forcibly pressed on his leg by Zhao Ling. Just now, the concern in Murong Xun's tone made him a little unhappy, so he twisted his waist punitively and said with a smile, "Princess, don't worry, those are not the blood of Shangguan magic doctor!" "

Murong Xun put down his hanging heart and looked at Zhao Ling with a little anger, but a smile appeared on his lips. "Can you let go of my concubine first? My concubine's waist is about to be cut off by the prince!"

Zhao Ling laughed and let go of Murong Xun, but he also got up with her, put his arms around her shoulder and walked to Shangguan Zixuan and paused a few steps. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Zixuan!"

Shangguan Zixuan lowered his eyes and said lightly, "It's the duty of a humble position! It's getting late, and I'll leave first!"

Murong Xun looked at Shangguan Zixuan's lonely back, and his heart was not very good. It's just that she is no longer the original Murong Xun. It would be a good thing if Zixuan could give up early!

Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Zhao Ling pouted to the bedroom, "The princess will know if you go in and have a look!"

Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling with his eyes and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

He opened the five-colored bead curtain and took a step closer to the bedroom and smelled a smell of blood. Murong Xun's heart was sad. Looking at **, he saw a beautiful woman lying on it.

"Master?" Murong Xun was surprised. She hurriedly stepped into the bedside and looked down at Wu Shuangshuang, who was **. Her once charming red lips were only a trace of pale. Her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were covered like wings, and her eyebrows were gently frowned, as if she had encountered something painful things in her dream.

"I saved her on the street. She seems to be being hunted down!" Zhao Ling didn't know when he said behind Murong Xun. He said in a low voice. He looked at Murong Xun with a trace of inquiry, put his hand on her shoulder and comforted him, "There is no danger to your life. You can rest assured!"

"Thank you!" Murong said. She looked at Wu Shuangshuang and thought that on the way to the White Horse Temple that day, if it was to save herself, she would not expose herself. After all, she still implicated her.

"Let her stay with you in the future to recover from her wounds. It's convenient for the princess to take care of her!" Zhao Ling said, he walked to the door, took a few steps and stopped and said, "If the princess wants to go out in the future, just tell the housekeeper to go through the main door and let the two bodyguards follow. The princess is not my bird, and I will not limit your freedom!"

If he wants to master Murong Xun's heart, he just needs to find someone to monitor her. But he doesn't want to. He looked back at the beautiful figure by the bed, with a confident smile on his lips. One day, you will tell me everything in person. If one day you trust me, there will be no more quarrel between the two, and I will offer my sincere hands.

Murong Xun couldn't rest assured that Wu Shuangshuang took care of him all night.

When the sky was about to dawn, Wu Shuangshuang woke up. The faint light of the morning light shot in through the window lattice. The candlelight in the room exhausted the last glimmer of light and raised a few faint smoke.

Wu Shuangshuang looked around the room. When he caught a glimpse of Murong Xun sleeping by the bed, he was surprised, "Xun'er?"

Murong Xun raised his head and saw that Wu Shuangshuang woke up. He got up and asked, "Master, you are awake! Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?"

Wu Shuangshuang shook his head, "Where is this?"

"Qin Wangfu!" Murong Xun put the pillow under Wu Shuangshuang, made her lie more comfortable, and said, "Master, it's the King of Qin who saved you!"

Wu Shuangshuang pressed his temple, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "That boy saved me!"

Murong Xun asked in a low voice, "What's going on, Master? Who is your enemy?"

Wu Shuangshuang moved the jade hand covered in his hand, looked at Murong Xun with clear eyes, paused, and then said, "But I still remember when I accepted you as an apprentice, the condition was to kill one person!"

"Remember, Liu Si Si!" Murong said.

Wu Shuangshuang said, "I will tell you all the grievances between us now!"