Chapter 323

Murong stayed in the Council hall all night.

When the shopkeeper came to look for him, he sat by the window, drooping his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Lord, you..."

"Something?" Murong Yu interrupted his words and looked at him with clear eyes.

The coolness at the bottom of his eyes surprised the shopkeeper.

But he didn't say anything more. He just said quickly, "someone from the house is looking for you and asks you to go back quickly. He said that the prince wants to take Miss Mo back to the prince's house."

Murong Yu thought about the moon curl Pavilion and Murong Shen. All night, he couldn't turn around for a moment.

"What do you think happened to the prince?"

As soon as the voice fell, before the shopkeeper reacted, he jumped down from the bay window like an electric shock and left quickly.

Seven kings Mansion

"Say it again, get out of the way!"

The prince looked at steward Zeng fiercely and said angrily.

"The inner house is the residence of the prince's family. It's really inconvenient. Please wait for my prince to return to the house and make... Eh!"

Halfway through what steward Zeng said, he was severely kicked by the crown prince. The whole man fell to the ground. He grinned and hummed in pain.

Seeing this, all the people in the house came forward to help him up, but before they stepped out, they were forced to the corner of the hall by the bodyguard brought by the prince with a sword.

"Dog slave!"

The prince glanced at them coldly and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard.

But before he took a few steps, another young man stood in front of him.

"Prince, this is not in line with the ceremony. Please go back to the front yard hall and make a decision when my lord returns to the house."

The boy was obviously afraid, as evidenced by his shaking legs.

But he still stood firmly in front of the prince, and seemed not to be afraid of life and death.

This person is Suqi. In his opinion, since the steward once prevented the prince from entering, he must have his reason.

So anyway, he also wants to do his part to stop the prince, even if he dies.

At the thought of this, his heart became more firm, and his fear decreased a lot.

"It seems that you won't be interested without blood today."

The prince looked at the young man in front of him and raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth.

His smile was creepy. Su Qi only felt that his back was cold, and his fear that he could kill the top pressed him out of breath. His steps were still in the middle of the road and opened his arms.

"Please, please go back to the front yard and wait."

Just a few words made Suqi sweat, and he didn't seem to have the strength to say one more word.

The prince looked at him and smiled again.

Wow, he took out his sword, pointed at him with the tip of the sword, and took a step forward, "seriously not?"

Su Qi's lips trembled with fear, and his heart almost stopped.

But he didn't step back.

This is a good one.

Unfortunately, it's not from my family.

The prince thought so, but staring at Su Qi's eyes was full of killing intention.

"In that case, I have accomplished you!"

As soon as the voice fell, he took up his sword and cut down on Suqi's right hand.

Susie instinctively closed her eyes.

Duang, PA.

Almost at the same time, the sound of metal hitting the ground sounded in his ear.

"I haven't seen the prince for many days. I didn't expect your temper to become so grumpy."

Mo Xiyan's voice then sounded.

Suzie subconsciously opened his eyes and turned to look.

What he saw was Mo Xi Yan's impressive momentum and his eyes were frozen, striding towards him.

Behind her were two maidservants, bamboo and lian'er. Their expressions were as cold as Mo Xiyan's.

Against the backdrop of these two people, Mo Xiyan's aura is more sufficient and his outward momentum is more pressing.

Seeing Mo Xiyan's instant, the prince accepted the previous ruthlessness and turned to look at her with an obsessed face and eyes. It seems that he really has a deep love for her.

"Don't cherish Yan. I know you'll never return. You're here."

The prince looked at her with a gentle smile, said and stretched out his hand to her, "so I came to you, come, take you back to the house."

"Did the prince misunderstand something?"

Mo Xiyan stood on Su Qi's side and looked at the prince lightly, "I went to your house, but I was a guest at your request. Since I was a guest, where is the gift of long residence?"

The prince's expression was stiff, embarrassed to take back his hand, and the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes faded slightly.

"Gu is the prince. If Gu asks you to go back with me, you can only go back. This is an order!"

Then the prince took back his hand and said in a heavy tone, "if you volunteer, everyone will be happy. If you refuse? Even if you break your legs, you will carry you back to the house."

That's very overbearing.

But it didn't make Mo Xiyan feel half afraid.

I just think the prince sings well.

I feel like myself, and I really like it.

Unfortunately, when he looked at himself, there was only amazement and obsession, but there was no love.

This is a poor man who deceived himself.

Mo Xi Yan looked at the prince with light irony and snorted coldly, "Oh, the prince let me see. How did you fold it?"

The anger at the bottom of the prince's eyes Rose wantonly because of her words.

"Good, good. Being alone is so kind to you that you don't see it in your eyes. Since you want to see it, being alone will complete you."

The prince stared at Mo Xiyan with evil eyes and roared angrily, "come!"

There was a loud and powerful cry, but he didn't call his bodyguard.

He waited for a long time, but no one came, which made his expression a little cracked.

It also makes him look a little brain crippled.

Mo Xiyan smiled impolitely.

With her smile, the prince's anger became even worse. "Have you hit your ears? Get over here!"

His voice was louder and angry.

But there is still no one.

"Hahaha, Prince, you'd better stop yelling. It's really funny."

Mo Xiyan thinks the prince has the talent to play sketches.

Look at this bluff. It's really in place.

"Damn it!"

The flame in the prince's heart kept running upward, and in an instant it became a raging fire.

He suddenly picked up the sword that fell on the ground and stabbed Mo Xiyan in the abdomen.

"Miss Mo!"

Bamboo pity shouted to Suqi.

Suqi, who was closest to her, instinctively wanted to come forward to block her sword.

The bamboo behind her also rushed to Mo Xiyan at her fastest speed.

Lian'er was slightly stunned. She didn't know how Zhu had a better relationship with Mo Xiyan.

She felt that even the Lord, her slave, didn't seem to have to fight to save it?

Puff.

Don't cherish Yan's stuffy hum, cover his right waist, kneel down on the ground, and his heart is really flowing all over his face.

She could have avoided it.

But there is Suqi on the left, bamboo behind, and the wall on the right.

Under such circumstances, the only thing she can do is to avoid the key as much as possible.

"Miss."

Bamboo knelt on Mo Xiyan's side, flustered and helpless, trying to reach out to help her, but his hands trembled badly, as if he had no strength at all.

"Don't cherish Yan, Gu doesn't want to hurt you." the prince seems to be gentle again.

He went to Mo Xiyan's side, squatted down, raised Mo Xiyan's chin with one hand and forced her to look at herself.

"Well, are you willing to go back with Gu now?"

Mo Xiyan's face was pale, and the blood had been stopped by her power.

But she's not too good in front of people.

So they just stopped bleeding and did not do other treatment.

So now the prince forced her to raise her head, which just pulled the wound, and she almost wanted to curse her mother.

Fortunately, her quality was not bad, so she gritted her teeth and made it through.

"Oh, or not?"

The Prince did not seem to care so much about her answer.

He looked at Mo Xiyan and smiled gently again, then suddenly grabbed Mo Xiyan's right arm and forcibly dragged her up.

"Gu said, even if you don't want to, Gu will fix you."

With that, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, which Xiao had thought for a long time.

Mo Xi Yan's head tilted, and his lips fell on his cheeks.

The Prince did not give up, continued to aim, and then opened his mouth.

Don't cherish Yan's head. The prince fell directly on her black hair this time.

The prince was angry and anxious. He dragged Mo Xiyan directly and pressed her on the wall. With his own body shape advantage, he imprisoned her in front of his own body, and then held her face with both hands, "this time, I see how you hide!"

"Lord!"

At this time, the three of them shouted with surprise. At the same time, they kept whispering in their hearts that they were finally saved. Great.

The prince was disappointed again. He turned his head and looked at Murong Yu who stepped out of the porch.

"Old seven, this woman is the imperial court's demand. I'll take her back and interrogate her."

Open your eyes and lie.

Whose interrogation uses the wall to listen to Dong?

Obviously, people with unclean ideas will do so, okay!

Do not hesitate to make complaints about the face.

"The prince may have misunderstood. She is the king's fiancee. The father will marry us in a few days. If the prince has any objection, he can ask the king into the palace."

Murong Yu walked to the prince step by step.

Don't cherish Yan's side looking at the man.

I saw that the man was wearing a consistent Black Embroidered dark pattern brocade robe, and his angular face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which not only made his already firm face lines more cold, but also made his originally pleasing Yijun look cold.

In addition, his deep black eyes seemed to be unable to see to the end, as well as the powerful power around him.

It makes people feel that he just came here step by step, like a king with thousands of troops and horses, who can shake mountains and rivers and the world.

But there was a cold and arrogant smile in the corner of his mouth.

When he stood on the side of the prince, he pressed him like a clown, not to mention dignity and momentum, just calm and self-control, he didn't have.

The prince's heart was also very excited at this time.

He never thought that Murong Yu's momentum was so powerful.

He had never seen such a strong tyrant who was arrogant in the world, even in his father.

But the Murong emperor before Mingming was just bloody and evil.

This is the breath of people who come down from the battlefield.

So it's not special.

But at this moment, the prince wants to overturn all previous conjectures and impressions.

Because the Murong Royal in front of me is like a sharp sword with a scabbard handle. If you are a little careful, you will worry about your life