Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 111 The Death of Que in the Cloud (1)
After a while, the main hall door was reopened, and it was none other than the poisonous scorpion he sent out just now.

"My lord is really predictable, then Prince Liang has enough troops to fight against the people brought by Long Qianchi, but his subordinates discovered a strange thing." After speaking, the voice and eyes of the poisonous scorpion both sank. Going down, there was a trace of confusion.

"It is not the plague that happened in the border area that provided convenience for Prince Liang's son, but Murong Qi." Without even bothering to lift his eyelids, Murong Heng stopped what he was doing, and his tone was so cold that it made people feel alive Han, but did not reveal the slightest killing intent.It was more like stating something that he already knew the truth, and he didn't show any strange expression or tone at all.

After hearing this, the poisonous scorpion was slightly shocked.

Even though he followed the right master from the beginning, when he thinks about it now, he still has lingering fears.

Being in the emperor's house, his mind is naturally more deep and cautious than ordinary people, but Murong Heng is the most special one among the people he has seen.

Different from Prince Murong Jue who is cautious and gentle, Murong Heng is an absolutely high-profile existence.He is arrogant and condescending, and he is the most eye-catching among the many princes of Tianqi Kingdom, but he has the city that the prince Murong Jue can't reach, and the princess Murong Mingyue can't reach the meticulousness.

Murong Heng is truly a terrifying person.

Terrifying, yet possessing an irresistible cohesion.

If all of this is within Murong Heng's expectations, then he has to admit that following such a person is really a risk and a challenge.

Just when the poisonous scorpion fell into a brief moment of contemplation, the sound of fighting outside the house gradually subsided.But at this moment, Murong Heng, who has always been calm, suddenly stood up, walked in front of the poisonous scorpion with his hands behind his back, and asked slowly as he passed by his side: "What time is it?"

Hearing the words, he was slightly stunned, but the poisonous scorpion still responded quickly: "If you go back to the master, it will be two quarters."

After listening, Murong Heng nodded slightly, and continued to move forward.

Walking unhurriedly to the vermilion threshold, Murong Heng paused for a moment, stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and did not continue his body movements for a long time.

Standing behind him, the poisonous scorpion looked at his figure outlined by the golden-red afterglow of the setting sun, with his lips pursed into a straight line.

An hour...is enough for them to take her out of Wuzhou...

Suddenly, just when Huo Ruge's heartless smiling face flashed across Murong Heng's mind, Long Qianchi, who lost a left arm, was thrown into the courtyard outside the main hall by Xiao Lin who followed Feng Xuanji. In the middle, it fell right in front of Murong Heng's eyes, splashing a cloud of blood and dust.

Glancing at Long Qianchi without changing his face, Murong Heng stomped on the ground with his black boots and walked in front of him with his hands behind his back. At the same time, he suddenly lifted his body up forcefully and smiled at him with blood-stained teeth. , The smile is very sharp and intimidating.

"Murong Heng... your head is missing but you have a scar the size of a bowl. You... are still too young compared to this old man! Hahahaha!" Long Qianchi laughed ferociously, even though he didn't say anything, he was very excited. It reminded Murong Heng of the uneasiness that had accumulated in his heart for a long time.

Staring at Long Qianchi, who was prostrate on the ground and almost soaked in a pool of blood, he suddenly squatted down and grabbed Long Qianchi's wet and sticky double skirts as if he suddenly remembered something.

"How dare you get angry like a hair..."

"Are you going to kill this old man?" With a sneer, after finishing the sentence for Murong Heng, Long Qianchi suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark green blood, and then laughed strangely and melted from a living life into a puddle amidst a "hissing" sound. Dark green pus.

"Bone Bone Needle... From this point of view, Lu Xiao doesn't trust Long Qianchi." Feng Xuanji's voice came from not far in front of Murong Heng.

Looking at the sound, he saw that the corners of his lips were broken, and there were several scars and bruises on his pale and skinny face. The original fairy-like temperament had long since disappeared.In contrast, Xiao Lin, the tall and burly guard with a cold face, is even more embarrassed.Not only the soft armor on his body has long been changed beyond recognition, but also a lot of hair has been shaved off, and now it is only tied up reluctantly, so as not to be even more downcast.

He didn't pay more attention to Feng Xuanji's master and servant and the remaining soldiers. On the contrary, Murong Heng paid more attention to Long Qianchi's unreasonable indulgence before he died.

With Long Qianchi's suspicious and cautious personality, why would he show such arrogant self-confidence when he was about to die?

Could it be that he missed something?No, he had already sent someone to send Huo Ruge away when Long Qianchi led people to attack the mountain, and those two were his confidants before the establishment of Anbu, Lu Xiao alone was not enough to give them Chips of betrayal.Even though he thought so in his heart, the gloom and gloom permeating Murong Heng's chest became more and more intensified, like a boulder slowly pressing down, squeezing the air in his body completely without a trace of movement , making it difficult for him to breathe.

Suddenly, intentionally or unintentionally, the peripheral vision from the corner of his eye passed over the pool of pus water that was still bubbling out with yellow-green foam, and his heart sank suddenly.

Bone Needle...

No wonder he is uneasy... No wonder he is uneasy. It turns out that Long Qianchi's ultimate goal is not Liang Wang's heir Feng Xuanji at all, but Murong Heng!This can also explain why such an arrogant person like him would be so willing to become Lu Xiao's running dog.

The fire is like a song...!
The dark blue light in the black eyes suddenly flashed, and Murong Heng suddenly looked at Feng Xuanji, but the latter's black eyes flickered for a moment without knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.

"It takes three hours for the poison of the bone-transforming needle to spread to the whole body, even if there is an antidote..." Speaking of this, Feng Xuanji's voice suddenly became lighter and lowered a lot.

I saw him sinking his jaw slightly inward, and he hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Even if there is an antidote, all the tendons and veins in his body will be severed, and he will become a useless person from now on."

Hearing this, Murong Heng's complexion remained unchanged, but his eyes became a bit colder: "Even if there is an antidote? Then according to Shizi, there is no antidote?"

After listening, Feng Xuanji nodded. Although the movement was not large, the meaning expressed in it was very clear.

Before Feng Xuanji could finish speaking, Murong Heng immediately strode up to a tall, pure black horse, and sat on it without any hesitation.Everyone felt a gust of wind blowing their faces, and when they opened their eyes again, Murong Heng had already galloped away.

three hours...

He has spent an hour...

His one mistake actually put her in danger again!He can't, can't let her die!
Just as Murong Heng galloped through the forest at full speed, behind him, a pair of golden eyes were gradually being stained with dazzling scarlet.

After regaining consciousness, Huo Ruge found that her body seemed to be a little shaky, needless to say, she must be on a boat.

(End of this chapter)