Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 69
"Bastard!" roared, and saw six fireballs rushing out from behind Yun Zhongque, rushing straight towards the poisonous scorpion like lightning, but stagnated abruptly in mid-air when they were still a step away from him , and then turned into six balls of white gas at the same time with a "poof".

"You two bastards! Do you have a grudge against me or something? I want to beat my old lady!" Seeing that the six fireballs were easily dispelled by the poisonous scorpion, Huo Ruge breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time became furious. up.

What kind of eccentricity do these people have, they don't choose spacious places for fighting, but only choose narrow and difficult places like bedrooms, what are they pursuing?

"My concubine's lesson is that my subordinates didn't think well." With a grin, the poisonous scorpion leaning against the door frame stretched out his hand and pushed the door outward, then turned his head to Yun Zhongque and said, "This place is too small to be used Fist, let's change to a more spacious place?"

Hearing this, Yun Zhongque glared at the poisonous scorpion who bared his white teeth, and rushed out immediately.Behind him, the poisonous scorpion first saluted Huo Ruge, and then disappeared at the door.

He casually walked to the door and closed the two doors, Huo Ruge rubbed his forehead, then turned around.

Her gaze flitted across the slightly messy couch, and she flattened her mouth.

After being disturbed by those two people, she didn't feel sleepy at all.Looking at the books on the entire wall by the candlelight in the room, she moved around the desk and came to the built-in bookshelf.

Randomly picked out a book that looked very old. The scroll seemed to have been soaked in water, crumpled, and the edges had been rolled up, with obvious burrs.The black block letters on the cover have been hydrated and become blurred.Only the topmost character can be roughly read clearly, the other two characters have been completely changed, and only guessing can be used to see the approximate consistency.

"Ink attack essentials..." Liu Mei frowned slightly, Huo Ruge muttered to himself while staring at the cover of the dilapidated scroll.Simply sitting down in front of the huge desk, she flipped through the contents of the book.

In Jinyang Palace, the sixth prince, Murong Qi, looked at Murong Heng who was still not a bit tired from time to time, with a look of hesitating to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Putting the wine glass under his thin lips and taking a sip, Murong Heng's gaze still stayed on the sweaty dancer in front of him.

"Second brother, have you watched singing and dancing all day, are you not tired?" Hearing the sound, Murong Qi's face tightened, and then he gritted his teeth and said the question that had been lingering in his chest for a long time.

Without answering his question immediately, Murong Heng looked at the dancers with graceful figures and delicate skin in front of him, the expression on his bewildered face remained unchanged.It wasn't until after a while that he looked away, looked at Murong Qi who was at the side and said: "If the sixth younger brother is tired, just go and rest."

"No, nothing!" Hastily shaking his hands in front of Murong Heng to show his denial, Murong Qi grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate, knocked them in his mouth, but was secretly thinking about Murong Heng's stay in the palace. reason.

Had a fight with the second sister-in-law?No, based on his understanding of the second elder brother next to him, it's simply unimaginable that such a quarrel would happen to Murong Heng.Besides, what else could be the reason?
As he thought about it, Murong Qi frowned.

Sensing the tangled look on the Sixth Prince's face, Murong Heng continued to drink wine without changing his face, until Zhan Feng reappeared at the gate of the palace, his eternally calm expression changed slightly.

Wrinkled and with a round face staring at the dancer who kept twisting the water snake's waist accompanied by the music and dance, Murong Qi was so focused on the reason why Murong Heng would come to stay overnight in the palace that he didn't even notice when Zhan Feng disappeared. , and when did you come back.It wasn't until the person sitting at the side suddenly stood up that he suddenly came back to his senses and shifted his gaze to Murong Heng.

"This king is tired, sixth brother, you continue." After saying this lightly, Murong Heng gradually walked away from Murong Qi's slightly startled eyes.

It wasn't until he left the main hall of the main hall and came to the quiet corridor outside that Murong Heng slowly said: "Yun Zhongque is going to make trouble, so let him do it, and continue to order the people in Anbu to keep an eye on the movement in the house... ..." As he spoke, he suddenly paused, his long and narrow phoenix eyes shining with a cold brilliance under the moonlight.

"Master, do you have any other orders?" Zhan Feng asked in a deep voice, leaning forward a little in Murong Heng's direction.

"No, no." Standing in front of Zhan Feng with his hands behind his back, Murong Heng turned his face to the vermilion short railing in the corridor, pursed his thin lips, but didn't say anything more.

Inside Prince Jing's mansion, Huo Ruge yawned indistinctly when he heard the sound of watchdogs coming from far outside the window.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of the candles..." imitating the tone of a watchman, Huo Ruge pinched his eyebrows and turned over a page of yellowed paper.

Suddenly, there was an extremely small rustling sound directly beside my ears.Hearing the rubbing sound of cloth boots against the ground, Huo Ruge's ears moved slightly, but his eyes still stayed on the pages of the book, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't notice the movement outside the room at all.

There was a muffled "poof", and a silver light flashed in front of my eyes, and then the room fell into boundless darkness in an instant.Almost at the same time, the sound of the steel knife slashing on the bed board suddenly sounded, no matter the strength or speed, it was a means of killing with one blow.

"Brother, he's not here!" After the messy golden chirping, a hoarse voice rang out in the pitch-dark environment, obviously realizing that their purpose of coming this time had failed.

"There's an ambush! Get out!" Almost without any hesitation, he came to a conclusion, and the person called "Big Brother" just let out a crisp growl, and quickly left the room with the rest of the people.

Hiding under the table, Huo Ruge felt a chill running down his back.Even though she had already prepared for a head-on confrontation, she was not sure enough to fight against so many people holding steel knives by herself.What's more, judging from the meticulous and cautious way these people act, I'm afraid they are the same as those who attacked the painting boat before.

With an electric thought in her mind, Huo Ruge crawled out from under the table, snapped her fingers, and a faint blue flame bloomed from her fingertips.

Looking at the bed board that was almost cut into several sections, she couldn't help frowning fiercely.

This day has not been posted...

Suddenly, her brows that were originally tightly knit together relaxed a little.This is Murong Heng's room, and those people came after him... If it wasn't because he gave up the room to himself, then the person who would die under the knife now, maybe he?
In other words, Murong Heng simply knew that someone was going to take his life, so he specially directed and acted in a play, in order to let her suffer this calamity for him.

This kind of thing is too complicated!
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on Huo Ruge's face, which turned into a self-mockery.

(End of this chapter)