Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 38 You Are Really Arrogant

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, is exhausted. This King has ordered people to prepare good wine and good food and wait on the first floor of the capital. Please." The last word "please" was spoken by Murong Heng in a correct way, as it should be. So Ling Feng Xuanji couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Accepting Murong Heng's invitation without hesitation, Feng Xuanji gradually disappeared from the sight of Huo Ruge and Murong Heng surrounded by a group of Liang Guo guards and Prince Jing's guards.

"Without my king's permission, do you think you left?" Slowly turning to face Huo Ruge, Murong Heng looked at her expressionlessly, with an erratic blue in his dark eyes.

Staring at Murong Heng's dark eyes that made it difficult to distinguish his emotions, Huo Ruge was about to speak, when suddenly a scarlet beam of light shot out from the stone house behind her, at the same time, the curse of the wild fox echoed in the air. There was an explosion in the night sky, and two light beams, one gray and one red, intertwined and rushed towards the dark night sky, but they both plummeted down in an instant.

As if completely unaffected by the sudden incident in front of him, Murong Heng's eyes still stayed on Huo Ruge's body, and he didn't intend to move at all, those cold and deep eyes seemed to have taken root in her body It sprouted, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.

Responding to Murong Heng's gaze without evasion, Huo Ruge shrugged and said with a smile: "Prince, being persistent is not a bad thing, if you are too persistent, it will be stalking."

Deliberately emphasizing the tone of the words "stalker", Huo Ruge said it calmly, with a calm and composed look on his face, that ordinary look is like talking about eating and sleeping. It was a normal household thing, without any unnaturalness at all, and it was completely impossible for people to think that the person in front of her was that moody Jing Wang Murong Heng who liked to kill people as an after-dinner sideshow.

After listening, Zhan Feng and others standing behind Murong Heng swallowed in unison.

Such a woman who repeatedly and repeatedly humiliated Prince Jing is so daring!

Subconsciously, each of them gave Huo Ruge a thumbs up in their hearts, but Zhan Feng and the others had to stand in the way of their master's majesty, each of them tensed up, not daring to stand before such a storm. There is no slack.

Suddenly, at this moment, Yun Zhongque, whose whole body was covered with golden light, suddenly descended from the sky, roaring angrily, chopped off the sharp sword that Murong Heng had thrust out with his claws.

"You bastard woman! I'll settle the score with you later." Crushing the stainless steel sword in his hand with one hand, Yun Zhongque roared angrily at Huo Ruge, with blue veins visible on his broad forehead, as if he hadn't seen Murong at all. There was a flash of shock and killing intent in Heng's eyes.

After yelling, Yun Zhongque glared at Murong Heng who was holding a broken sword, his golden eyes flashed coldly, and said: "If you dare to move a finger of her, I will definitely make you regret being born in this world!" He yanked Huo Ruge fiercely, and strode past Murong Heng without hesitation at all.

Being dragged out of Murong Heng's sight by Yun Zhongque, Huo Ruge forcibly broke free from his restraint, walked quickly to stop in front of him, and asked with frowned eyebrows: "Why didn't you kill him?"

Even though he was forced to stop by Huo Ruge's obstruction, Yun Zhongque's gaze didn't rest on her, but turned his head stubbornly and looked elsewhere.

"Or, you can't kill at all?" Squinting his eyes, Huo Ruge looked at Yun Zhongque with a darker expression.Seeing his eyes visibly shaken, she had already got the answer she wanted.

"What a pity..." Shrugging and stepping aside, Huo Ruge looked away.

She doesn't have the habit of asking the bottom line, and she doesn't want to know too much about other people's affairs.People, just take care of yourself, her heart is too small, she can only accommodate herself, other than that, there is no more room for more ample space.If you try to expand her heart and forcefully squeeze someone in, it will only break her heart and make her feel uncomfortable.

Looking back at Huo Ruge with a look of regret, Yun Zhongque's emotions were mixed and mixed.The two lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally rushed forward and grabbed her wrist, stared at her coldly and growled: "If you dare to run away again, I will definitely not let you go!"

"As a little house sparrow, you really can be arrogant." Shaking his arm casually, Huo Ruge raised his brows and chuckled lightly, but the usual sarcasm was rare in his eyes.

After Yun Zhongque forcibly took Huo Ruge away, Murong Heng didn't leave immediately.Instead, he turned Prince Liang's stone house upside down. Of course, he didn't find what he wanted.

Staring at the orange-red flame constantly dancing on the oil lamp in the room, Murong Heng pursed his two thin lips, his beautiful face was as cold as ice.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a thunderous explosion outside the house, and in just a moment, it rained heavily.The bean-sized raindrops crackled and fell on the tiles of the stone house, making a loud noise, which aggravated his already somewhat irritable mood.

Standing in the house, looking through the layers of rain curtains at the blue-purple lightning that pierced the sky from time to time, Murong Heng suddenly gave birth to a nameless evil fire.He slapped the oil lamp that upset him, and the lamp flew out and fell into the rainwater splashed in from the hole in the roof, but the flames did not go out, and the house did not fall into darkness.

Behind him is Zhan Feng who has long been accustomed to this but still feels frightened.The other five people had already been divided into two groups and mixed into the bodyguards escorting the Sixth Prince and Prince Liang's son respectively.

Staring at the oil lamp lying on the ground for a moment, Murong Heng frowned first, then bent down to pick up the lamp, and then said indifferently: "Go home."

Hearing this, Zhan Feng glanced at the unabated rain outside the house, and hesitated for a while.

"master……"

"I don't want to repeat what I said a second time." Without giving Zhan Feng any room to maneuver, Murong Heng stepped out of the stone house clinging to the lamp burning with tiny flames.The bean-sized raindrops hit him, chilling his heart in just a split second.Only the arm holding the lamp was not affected by any external influences at all, and it was still dry and comfortable.

Staring in shock at the oil lamp held in Murong Heng's hand, Zhan Feng was not only puzzled and questioned, but also had a faint sense of fear.

It seems that since the new princess married into Prince Jing's mansion, strange things happened one after another.First, there was the invulnerable Yunzhong Que, and then there was the rumored Panlong Villa. All the weird and bizarre things seemed to be rushing in at the same time, which made him almost overwhelmed.If it wasn't for having such a calm master who could not change his face under the pressure of Mount Tai, he might have been shocked!
The sudden rainstorm lasted shorter than expected, but this did not shorten the time it took Murong Heng to return to the palace from the suburbs of Beijing.

(End of this chapter)