Chapter 389

"Curfew?"

Murong picked up his eyebrows, walked to Mo Xiyan and slowly bent over, "does Miss Mo dislike Wang Xiao? It seems that if Wang doesn't prove it well, he can't wash away his grievances."

Don't cherish Yan's heart. He always feels that Murong Yu's words are strange.

But what's strange is that I didn't react for a moment.

She just instinctively retreated to avoid Murong Yu, which made her feel dangerous.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist. Before she could react, he pulled her into his arms.

Then she only felt that with a flower in front of her, people were overwhelmed by men on one side of the soft couch.

Mo Xiyan struggled hard and found that there was no other role except to make Murong yutie closer to him. After that, he let the other party's behavior go.

But my heart is unwilling.

She stared at the man and threatened, "Murong Yu, let me go, or I'll call someone over!"

She really didn't expect that in the side hall of Fengyang hall, the Murong emperor dared to shoot her suddenly.

Isn't he afraid to make a big noise and attract the queen and the emperor next door?

"I cherish my face is enthusiasm. Look, I can't wait to stamp on you, so I take the initiative to ask my father and mother to come over. It's really considerate."

When Murong Yu said these words, his eyes really lit up with joy.

This guy can really pretend.

Don't cherish your anger. Your angry head tilted and stopped looking at him.

"What's the matter? Is it because Ben Wang is slow?"

With the falling of this sentence, a cool and soft thing was pasted on her cheek.

Boom.

Mo Xiyan, who had several experiences, naturally guessed what it was.

It was precisely because of the guess that she only felt that the dark clouds covered the top, and her already angry mood exploded directly.

"Murong Yu!" Mo Xi's gnashing his teeth and roaring, and then pushed Murong Yu away.

However, what she didn't expect was that the man actually fell down with the trend, turned over with her, and became his posture on her.

If someone who doesn't know about it comes over and has a look, I'm afraid she'll probably think it's her "overlord's hard bow"?

"Princess, I know you blame me for not satisfying you for a long time. That's why I always flirt outside. I also know I'm wrong. I won't come to apologize right away."

Murong Yu said, pressing Mo Xiyan on his body with both hands, and his lips gently touched her sensitive ear socket.

His warm breath sprayed wine directly on Mo Xiyan's skin, which seemed to burn her to death.

Coupled with the ambiguous posture between the two at this time, she was ashamed from her heart.

But with such a posture, don't cherish Yan. Even if you think of it, you are powerless.

"You're flirting. Miss Ben is clean. She won't be as tasteless as you."

"Oh, really? What's the matter with Doctor Liu Qi?"

Murong Yu's right hand gently stroked Mo Xiyan's back, which made her tremble involuntarily, and almost made her lose in the gentle trap laid by men.

But she quickly reacted. Murong was angry at what he said.

"What is Liu Qi's business to me? You should ask the queen and the doctor."

As she spoke, she struggled to get up and tried to reason with the man.

"But the king wants to ask you what to do?"

Murong Yu made another effort to exchange their positions again.

Mo Xiyan only felt dizzy, and he was pressed on by the man again. Suddenly, he was angry again. He only felt that his chest was blocked and painful.

"Then it's cold. Miss Ben won't accompany you."

"That's wrong. You've been in and out with Liu Qi's little doctor for a few times. There are still many skin blind dates. Tell me, if the king doesn't come again, will the king's Princess be taken away by someone?"

Murong Yu's words were very serious. His eyes on Mo Xiyan also became very hot.

This vision, which was higher than the usual temperature, seemed to burn Mo Xiyan completely, making her tremble and powerless to resist.

Because at this time, she found that the reason why men came today.

Then he said these inexplicable words.

Obviously jealous.

Such a discovery undoubtedly made her happy.

After all, this is also the embodiment that men care about her and value her.

It's just a way to express jealousy, which makes her feel unable to make complaints about it.

"Hey, if you don't speak, is it default?"

The careful man, seeing Mo Xiyan, was silent at this time.

Unexpectedly, he changed his previous strength and began to be charming.

"Don't cherish Yan, you little heartless man. How can you do this to me? I don't care. Today I must put you in the right place and break your heart out of the wall."

He actually started to move.

"Murong Yu, there must be a limit to joking."

Mo Xiyan clasped his hands and warned, "if you play again, Miss Ben will break up with you."

Murong's imperial hand gave a meal, wronged lying on Mo Xiyan's body and began to make waves.

"You still threaten me, you threaten me for a wild man? What do you want me to do? How can I rest assured that you haven't entered my house and affixed my seal all day?"

Then Murong opened his mouth and bit Mo Xiyan's neck hard, and sucked hard.

"Hiss, you're a dog!"

His action is very fast. Mo Xiyan reacts. When he pushes him away, he has been given a hand by a man.

"Hey, hey, with this chapter, I want to see who else dares to make your idea."

Murong Yu got up with a light smile, and stared at Mo Xiyan's neck repeatedly, as if appreciating some art. His eyes were full of satisfaction and complacency.

Looking at Murong Yu, who was as proud as a cat who stole fish, Mo Xiyan really felt defeated by a man.

"You are so naive."

Mo Xiyan raised his hand and found that the place sucked by the man was surprisingly hot.

But since the man ate because of Liu Qi.

And she doesn't want Liu Qi to continue to be ambiguous.

Then let the red print stay longer.

Don't cherish Yan's default attitude and successfully please Murong Yu.

At this point, because of the previously obtained information, the heart of eating flavor was finally cured.

"Xi Yan, I knew you were the best to the king."

Murong Yu rushed over again and made a mess with Mo Xiyan.

They were having a good time.

The tribute team of the state of Chu has arrived.

Murong waited at the gate of the capital with all the civil and military officials.

Chu's motorcade stopped slowly when they saw Murong Du and others.

From the luxurious carriage in the middle of the procession, a young man in bright yellow robes came down.

Murong got off his horse and walked over.

Yu youth met in front of the team.

"Xie Jingyi, the sixth son of the emperor of the state of Chu, has met the king of Zhou."

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, he recognized Murong Du's identity. It was obvious that he had done his homework.

Murong Du was not surprised. If people who came on behalf of the state of Chu didn't even have this ability, wouldn't it make people laugh?

"I've seen Lian Wang. It's hard to drive all the way."

His attitude was neither too intimate nor too distant.

Obviously, it is a more moderate way to deal with it.

However, Lian Wang didn't seem to care. He just pretended to inadvertently look at the civil and military officials after Murong was single, and then said.

"On weekdays, I always hear that there are many talents in summer. When I see them today, I'm sure they are outstanding."

"King Lian praised me. I often heard that the state of Chu is a big country of rites and music. I didn't have a chance to see it in previous years. I think it will be an eye opener this year."

Murong Du said as he welcomed Wang Lian to the carriage that had been prepared for a long time, and then showed his right hand, "please get on the bus first, Wang Lian. I will take you into the Palace first. As for your entourage, there will be arrangements from other officials. You can rest assured."

"Since then, the king has long wanted to see his Majesty the emperor of Daxia. It's a good arrangement."

Lian Wang even said well and got on the carriage without hesitation.

Murong asked him to drive after he got on the bus.

He himself turned over and rode with the carriage to the palace.

The emperor was having dinner with the queen.

However, after eating half of the meal, Youping came in and informed him that the king of Zhou had sent someone and said that the Lian king of the state of Chu had arrived. Now he was almost at the palace.

The emperor had to leave in a hurry.

After the emperor left, the queen ordered Mammy to prepare some snacks and send them to the imperial study, so that the emperor could cushion his hunger when he was hungry.

This move was greatly appreciated by the emperor.

Because when he arrived at the imperial study, King Lian and Murong Du had not yet arrived.

And he only ate half of it and was still hungry.

Mammy's dessert was delivered at the right time.

The emperor happily rewarded mammy with twelve liang of gold.

At the same time, while eating, he said happily, "the queen is still considerate. I'm afraid only she really treats me in the whole palace."

The only audience, Youping, just lowered his head and listened quietly.

He has been driving with him for many years and knows when to say and when to be silent.

But the emperor's good mood did not last long.

"Your Majesty, the event is bad. King Lian is unconscious when he is attacked."

"What!"

The emperor quickly got up, his face full of anger, "tell me what's going on?"

"Back to your majesty, everything was going well. King Lian got into the carriage arranged by the king of Zhou, and the king of Zhou personally took him into the palace to see him. However, when he came to Cheng'an street, dozens of masked people in black assassinated King Lian, shouting 'walking for heaven'..."

"Presumptuous, it's nonsense."

The emperor slapped his right hand on the imperial case, "go, pass my instructions and let the Imperial Army go to protect each other. At the same time, let doctor Zhu go together. If there is anything wrong with King Lian, you can bring your head to see him!"

The emperor ordered his death.

The Yulin juntong leader was ready to go to Cheng'an street with a group of people at the fastest speed.

Zhu Jin was not slow. After the order came, he was still in the mood to drink the freshly brewed tea.

"Yizheng, why don't you start?" Liu Qi asked curiously.

"What's the use of going at this time? If I can't carry my shoulders and hands, how can I be the opponent of those assassins?"

Zhu Jin took a sip of tea and said calmly, "wouldn't it be better for me to go again after they subdued the assassin rather than drag people back in the past?"