You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

"In that case, you should pay attention to this matter for the king." Cang Yueyu said again.

"Don't worry, I'll help you pay attention. I'll send someone to inform you as soon as I have news. If there's nothing else, please, Prince Yu. I'm afraid some 'friends' are already in a hurry and want to' talk 'with me alone. " His eyes suddenly fell to a place, sharp as an arrow. Shen Ruoyun said with a smile.

The sound fell, and the breath in the room changed in vain.

Cang Yueyu naturally noticed the group of people sneaking in quietly. It was nothing more than some people who wanted to kill Shen Ruoyun who came to Shen Ruoyun. "Well, I won't bother Shen childe to talk to his friends." With that, Cang Yueyu put down his tea cup and got up to leave.

Seeing that Cang Yueyu got up and was ready to go, they immediately appeared and stopped at the door. They were a line of well-trained killers in black, all covered with black scarves and holding sharp swords in their hands. The leader sneered and hummed, "Lord Yu, since you are here, why hurry to go."

"It seems that these 'friends' of yours also want to' catch up with the past 'with me."

Cang Yueyu stopped, smiled lightly, and did not pay attention to the people in black in front of her. And now that they have heard the dialogue just now, none of them can leave alive.

In another elegant room, Feng Yu had almost eaten. She only left after Cang Yueyu left, so as not to bump into each other accidentally. Suddenly, I vaguely heard the sound of fighting, the sound of broken seats, and some messy sounds.

Feng Yu was not curious and sat still.

For a moment, the voice suddenly became closer, just at the door.

Feng Yu frowned, stood up and sat in a different position, with her back to the direction of the door.

At the next moment, the closed door collapsed and announced her death. The shadow of the sword rang through behind Feng Yu. Fortunately, Feng Yu changed her position quickly. Otherwise, she would meet Cang Yueyu face to face.

Feng Yu picked up the tea and tasted it slowly. Her back looked as stable as Mount Tai. She was not surprised by the change and was not affected by the fight. Cang Yueyu should face the black assassins in all directions. At the same time, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Feng Yu sitting motionless in the elegant room. His black eyes narrowed slightly and said, "the person in front is calm". And that some familiar blue clothes, that figure, Cang Yueyu suddenly narrowed his eyes again.

When the bodyguard downstairs heard the sound, he immediately rushed upstairs and joined the fight.

Shen Ruoyun should also face a line of black killers. He should be quick, accurate and ruthless. His ruthless spirit should have made people retreat, but his movements are elegant and good-looking.

Suddenly, a hint of temptation flashed in Cang Yueyu's eyes. When he dodged the attack of the people behind him, one flashed behind the people behind him and hit the people behind him with a backhand, pushing the people forward like a blue figure of Mount Tai. He wanted to see if "he" was Fengyu.

The man in black, who was pushed to Fengyu by Cang Yueyu, held a sharp sword in his hand. For a moment, he couldn't control his steps. The sharp sword aimed at Fengyu's head and went straight away, with a silver white cold light on the sword body.

Fengyu didn't look back and couldn't see the situation behind her, but she heard the approaching voice behind her clearly. Her already slightly wrinkled eyebrows suddenly wrinkled more and more. At the critical moment, she turned sideways as fast as the wind. The sword rubbed Fengyu's side face, and a wisp of cut long hair fell down.