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300. Murder 1

"No-"

The Seventh Prince slapped the table next to Xiyue, which startled Xiyue and refused. Xiyue snorted, sat back quietly, looked at the Seventh Prince coldly, and said nothing.

The seventh prince is about to cry again.

Swinging her long sleeves, she followed Xiyue resignedly and turned around into the small compartment in the back room - then Xiyue ordered Magpie to bring in the clothes she had prepared earlier, and asked Magpie to start dressing up for the Seventh Prince.

During the whole process, Xiyue smiled happily and cunningly.

The magpie was combing her hair with fear.

The seventh prince gnashed his teeth and sat on the chair bitterly, staring at Xiyue like a wolf, as if the magpie let go and he would pounce on Xiyue and bite Xiyue to death.

After her clothes were changed and her hair was combed, Xiyue gently raised her hand to change her and the Seventh Prince's appearance. They were handsome, talented and feminine, and they matched each other perfectly, but no one could recognize their true identities.

Nodding with satisfaction, Xiyue reached out and patted the Seventh Prince on the shoulder.

"Stop gnashing your teeth, let's go out and pick flowers -"

"Do you have the ability to go out and pick flowers?" - You think everyone can pick flowers, but your innate conditions are not enough, Miss Murong Xiyue.

——People must have self-awareness.

When Xiyue heard his voice, she laughed and blinked evilly.

"Seventh Prince, what I'm saying is that we go to the mountains and fields to pick some flowers and put them in the side room. This is not the kind of medicine you mentioned."

The seventh prince's face turned red and white. Especially if he was allowed to pick flowers, he would be the first to throw Murong Xiyue down in the weeds. No matter where he was, he would get up first and then talk.

The two of them rode white horses, which attracted countless glances. After leaving the capital, they used Qinggong to fly all the way up the mountain. It took them almost two hours to quietly sneak into the deep mountains and wild forests they wanted to enter.

Standing in a forest full of towering trees, Xiyue raised her head, looked at the stars cast by the sun, and shook her head.

"I'm afraid this person's cultivation level is not low. He can find this kind of place."

"Not necessarily. If you are a medicine man who often hunts or collects medicine, you can do the same."

Xiyue nodded, the two of them climbed on the tree, and flew all the way into the forest. When they flew up to the mountainside, a figure in dark red palace clothes jumped down, swung a long sword over, and the Seventh Prince split it open with one palm.

, and cursed angrily, “You bastard.”

When the guard heard the Seventh Prince's voice and familiar eyes, he threw away his sword in panic and knelt down to salute.

"Your Majesty..."

"How about it?"

Under the dim light, the guard stood up and pointed to the hillside in the distance.

"Replying to the prince, my subordinates have been monitoring the situation for twelve hours, but there has been no movement in the past few days."

Xiyue frowned slightly, raised her eyes and carefully observed the surrounding environment, secretly praising that this murderer was really not an ordinary talent. It was so deep and quiet here that it was difficult to find him. Seeing the Seventh Prince's face sullen, he said softly.

"Perhaps there was a time interval between the person dumping the body, and these days happened to be when he was inactive, or maybe he had not killed anyone recently, so there was no need to dump the body."

"Seventh Prince, do you have the courage to go and take a look at the murder scene?"

Listening to Xiyue's provocation, the Seventh Prince suddenly felt that his dignity was strongly threatened. Yushu stood in the wind, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Just go, I have nothing to be afraid of, but Xiyue, can you call me Xuanjin?"

"Cheng, Xuanjin, let's go."

Xiyue happily followed her words and changed her name to Xuanjin. No matter what she called, he would have to go to the murder scene with her to take a look. Then, the Seventh Prince walked in front and asked Xiyue to follow him at a distance, just in case.

Is there any danger? "Don't—"

The Seventh Prince slapped the table next to Xiyue, which startled Xiyue and refused. Xiyue snorted, sat back quietly, looked at the Seventh Prince coldly, and said nothing.

The seventh prince is about to cry again.

Swinging her long sleeves, she followed Xiyue resignedly and turned around into the small compartment in the back room - then Xiyue ordered Magpie to bring in the clothes she had prepared earlier, and asked Magpie to start dressing up for the Seventh Prince.

During the whole process, Xiyue smiled happily and cunningly.

The magpie was combing her hair with fear.

The seventh prince gnashed his teeth and sat on the chair bitterly, staring at Xiyue like a wolf, as if the magpie let go and he would pounce on Xiyue and bite Xiyue to death.

After her clothes were changed and her hair was combed, Xiyue gently raised her hand to change her and the Seventh Prince's appearance. They were handsome, talented and feminine, and they matched each other perfectly, but no one could recognize their true identities.

Nodding with satisfaction, Xiyue reached out and patted the Seventh Prince on the shoulder.

"Stop gnashing your teeth, let's go out and pick flowers -"

"Do you have the ability to go out and pick flowers?" - You think everyone can pick flowers, but your innate conditions are not enough, Miss Murong Xiyue.

——People must have self-awareness.

When Xiyue heard his voice, she laughed and blinked evilly.

"Seventh Prince, what I'm saying is that we go to the mountains and fields to pick some flowers and put them in the side room. This is not the kind of medicine you mentioned."

The seventh prince's face turned red and white. Especially if he was allowed to pick flowers, he would be the first to throw Murong Xiyue down in the weeds. No matter where he was, he would get up first and then talk.

The two of them rode white horses, which attracted countless glances. After leaving the capital, they used Qinggong to fly all the way up the mountain. It took them almost two hours to quietly sneak into the deep mountains and wild forests they wanted to enter.

Standing in a forest full of towering trees, Xiyue raised her head, looked at the stars cast by the sun, and shook her head.

"I'm afraid this person's cultivation level is not low. He can find this kind of place."

"Not necessarily. If you are a medicine man who often hunts or collects medicine, you can do the same."

Xiyue nodded, the two of them climbed on the tree, and flew all the way into the forest. When they flew up to the mountainside, a figure in dark red palace clothes jumped down, swung a long sword over, and the Seventh Prince split it open with one palm.

, and cursed angrily, “You bastard.”

When the guard heard the Seventh Prince's voice and familiar eyes, he threw away his sword in panic and knelt down to salute.

"Your Majesty..."

"How about it?"

Under the dim light, the guard stood up and pointed to the hillside in the distance.

"Replying to the prince, my subordinates have been monitoring the situation for twelve hours, but there has been no movement in the past few days."

Xiyue frowned slightly, raised her eyes and carefully observed the surrounding environment, secretly praising that this murderer was really not an ordinary talent. It was so deep and quiet here that it was difficult to find him. Seeing the Seventh Prince's face sullen, he said softly.

"Perhaps there was a time interval between the person dumping the body, and these days happened to be when he was inactive, or maybe he had not killed anyone recently, so there was no need to dump the body."

"Seventh Prince, do you have the courage to go and take a look at the murder scene?"

Listening to Xiyue's provocation, the Seventh Prince suddenly felt that his dignity was strongly threatened. Yushu stood in the wind, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Just go, I have nothing to be afraid of, but Xiyue, can you call me Xuanjin?"

"Cheng, Xuanjin, let's go."

Xiyue happily followed her words and changed her name to Xuanjin. No matter what she called, he would have to go to the murder scene with her to take a look. Then, the Seventh Prince walked in front and asked Xiyue to follow him at a distance, just in case.

What's the danger?


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