The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 6

The young man's beautiful eyes glanced lightly at the monster in front of him, and he struck out instantly. The sharp sword pierced straight into their hearts, and then pulled out instantly, bleeding profusely.

The sword was covered with the dirty blood of these monsters, the young man frowned slightly, and swung it vigorously, the blood on the sword slid out due to inertia, and all spilled on the wall.

The young man unhurriedly put the sword back into the scabbard, and before turning around, he heard an extremely magnetic baritone voice, which seemed to be mixed with dissatisfaction and banter.

"Ah, Brother Huang, you always take the credit for me. I originally wanted to solve these guys myself. Only at this time, you will work so hard!"

In a certain corner of the dark place, such a voice suddenly came out.

The young man in green turned his head and saw another stunning young man in red.

The young man in red was full of enthusiasm and unrestrained spirit, with a heroic and handsome face that was cut like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and high sword eyebrows, which flew obliquely into his dark temples, and the glass-like deep luster shone in his dark pupils, showing his sharpness.Long brown hair flying with the wind, a vigorous figure, extremely well-proportioned, with no flaws to be found all over her body, she is so beautiful that it is unimaginable.

The young man in Tsing Yi said flatly: "It's just you who are slow, how can you blame me."

The young man in red smiled but said nothing, walked slowly to the side of the young man in green, turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground, a beautiful luster shone in his strangely beautiful eyes, and his thin lips slightly curled up.

"Ah, what are we going to do with these corpses?"

The boy in green is Murong Jie, the young emperor of Beizhao Kingdom, and the boy in red is Murong Xuan, the third prince of Beizhao Kingdom.

Murong Jie has a cold temperament and is not good at talking. From a distance, he looks like a silent wolf. Although his martial arts are not very high, he has very high sword skills.Naturally, there was no need to answer Murong Xuan's question.Although he is the king of a country, it would be good to leave this kind of thing to the ministers, but after all, the treacherous ministers are in power, and he has no real power, so he can only act on his own. Fortunately, his two imperial brothers are as close as brothers to him.Moreover, there was already an emperor in the palace—he was just a puppet specially found to confuse those treacherous officials.

But Murong Xuan has a completely different personality, like a cynical playboy, the corners of his mouth are always half-smile, he likes to joke, and there is always a bit of charm and banter in his words.

"Just send them all to the clan mansion, and we don't have to worry about the rest."

Another elegant and clear voice sounded, with a touch of alienation and nobility.

After a while, another peerless young man came out, dressed in white, with a handsome appearance, eyes like cold pools, a straight nose, eyebrows like willows, a head of black long hair casually scattered on his shoulders, tied loosely with a blue ribbon. It was fastened tightly, and there was an icy air of independence from the world all over the body. The robe fluttered and danced in the night wind, and it was spotless, which was amazing.

This person is Murong Chong, the second prince of Beizhao Kingdom.

Although Murong Chong is also a cold-hearted person, he is not naturally quiet like Murong Jie. He is even better than Murong Jie in many aspects, and his martial arts are not inferior to them.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to kill, but now is a good time for Han Xiaoxue to commit suicide.

The bright starry sky, the moon hanging in the sky, quietly watching a small and strange figure in the palace.

On the path in the back garden, Han Xiaoxue was in a water-blue dress, bouncing towards the lake.She had already made up her mind, since this dumb girl died by drowning, she would be able to go back if she drowned again.So, taking advantage of the dead of night, he sneaked out of the room and finally arrived at the pond.

Excited, excited...

Just hearing a "plop", Han Xiaoxue's small body fell into the water without warning.

Inhaling, inhaling, exhaling, exhaling, Han Xiaoxue felt that breathing became more and more difficult, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. In a daze, she seemed to see a handsome guy, getting closer and closer to her face, and finally , she closed her eyes, completely unconscious.

Murong Jie, Murong Chong, and Murong Xuan finished solving the monster's matter, they didn't stay any longer, and returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion together.

The three of them walked through the air by relying on lightness skills. When they flew above the pool water, Murong Chong habitually looked at the pool water. In a trance, he seemed to see a vague figure in the pool water. fell into the water.

With a splash, a big splash was stirred up on the surface of the water.

The other two were startled, not knowing what he was doing, so they had to fly back to the ground immediately, looking at the clear water of the lake.

Murong Chong continued to swim to the depths of the water, and found a young girl lying quietly at the bottom of the pool, with an ordinary little face, very ordinary, if you don't pay special attention, you should forget it at a glance.So Murong Chong had already forgotten about the servant girl he had saved before, but he vaguely remembered that he had rescued a servant girl a few months ago.Without thinking too much, he gently wrapped his arms around the girl's waist and dragged it hard, and the two of them broke through the water in an instant and fell back to the ground steadily.

Murong Xuan was very surprised, but somewhat gloated.

"Second brother, I didn't expect a girl to commit suicide by diving in your palace? It's really surprising!"

He lowered his head to look at Han Xiaoxue who was lying on the ground, raised his brows, this girl is not attractive at all, she should be an inconspicuous little maid in the mansion, right?
A strange color flashed across Murong Jie's calm and unwavering eyes, and then he returned to normal without opening his mouth.

Murong Chong didn't make any excuses, he just squatted down, and with his slender fingers touched the tip of Han Xiaoxue's nose, he felt that there was still a vague breath, and knowing that the woman was not dead, he got up and stood there without saying a word, like Is thinking about something.

Murong Xuan said again: "This girl is not dead, is she? What should we do with her?"

Murong Chong came back to his senses in an instant, his eyes fixed on Han Xiaoxue's wet body, and he said lightly, "Take it back first, then we'll talk about it!"

Murong Jie said unexpectedly, "Don't you need to get rid of her? Could it be that you know this woman?"

"I don't know, we will know when she wakes up."

Murong Xuan shrugged uninterestedly, he was not interested in this girl at all, at most he was a little curious about her identity.

The sun rises slowly in late spring, covering the earth with warm light, like a mother's hands gently stroking every early riser, the air is extremely fresh, and there seems to be a faint fragrance of flowers flowing.

When Han Xiaoxue opened his eyes, what he saw was still the carved wooden bed, surrounded by the antique room he had seen when he first came here.Immediately her face collapsed, ah, why am I still here, why am I not dead yet!Woooooo... I must not be able to go back, what should I do... woooooo...

(End of this chapter)