Chapter 115
"Jing Lao Wang, she is Murong Xue!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, since the natural step forward, without the traces, Murong Xue blocked behind.
Jing Lao Wang? Isn't it the father of the night? He finally came to the capital!
Murong Xue’s eyes lit up and looked up at the middle-aged man. He saw him in his thirties. He was like a cold star, his nose was tall, his handsome face and his night dust had three or four images.
The indigo-colored robes were worn on him, without ruining his coldness and sharpness, and the steady atmosphere of the years, making him look like a sword that hides the blade in the sheath, deep in the water, and dive. Not exposed...
Laojing Wang looked at the intimate Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, and the bottom of the flash quickly flashed something, and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the slim Murong Xue, he was full of surprises. "It turned out to be Cher. It’s a long time, and the snow is so big. The king dare not recognize it. Cher has had a good time in these years. ?"
"Thank you, Wang Ye is concerned, everything is well!" Murong Xue smiled softly: In the memory of the original Lord, Laojing Wang passed the throne to the night at the age of nine, and went to Yunnan with the old Jing Wang. The land has been closed for five years.
"Yunnan is far away from the Jingcheng Road. It shouldn't have been a hard work for the princes. However, the marriage contract between Xueer and Jing Wangye is determined by the two parents. It must be lifted by the elders. If you are tired of the prince, please ask Wang Yehaihan..."
Laojing Wang looked at Murong Xue and sighed softly: "The emperor gave the king's flying pigeons a book, explaining the cause and effect of the matter. The king knows that everything is the fault of Yichen, don't worry, this king I will definitely give you a fair..."
Murong Xue smiles, what is fair, she is not rare, she just wants to dissolve the marriage contract with the night as soon as possible, and then irrelevant!
His eyes were sinking, she was preparing to speak, and an indifferent male voice prevailed: "Father!"
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw that the night was faintly coming over. The purple robes fluttered in the wind, and the overflowing lining made him look pale and his body color was not so good, but he did not compromise his handsome. And cold.
Seeing Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaohao and others, he paused, and then resumed as usual, and the footsteps came to Laojing Wang.
The faint **** smell lingered around the tip of the nose, and the corpse was stunned. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "Father, are you okay?"
The gate guards came to the news and said that the father had entered the city. He put down the affairs of the government and came out to meet him. He did not expect to see the assassin's body in half the land...
Laojing Wang glanced at him and didn't have a good voice: "I hope that you will come to the rescue. I have had an accident. Fortunately, Xue passed by here and saved my life..."
At the end of the night, the dusty bottom flashed a complicated look, faintly looking at Murong Xue: "Thank you!"
“You are welcome.” Murong Xue casually returned to him: “Jing Lao Wang’s martial arts is strong, even if I didn’t shoot, the assassin couldn’t hurt him!”

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