Xuanyuan Xuehen raised his eyes angrily, and saw a man in purple clothes and black boots walking out of Su Yueming's house. He slightly narrowed his beautiful eyes that were condensed with destructive colors, and his whole body exuded a lazy and murderous spirit at the same time.
A contradictory atmosphere.
Is it the King of the North Campus? The index finger of his right hand was slightly bent. Was it him who just knocked back the long knife in her hand?
Xuanyuan Xuehen and the eldest lady both had surprised looks in their eyes. How could the King of the North Campus interfere in Su Yueming's affairs?
Murong Canghai stepped on the stone steps under his feet and walked slowly towards Su Yueming. It was obvious that he had an evil and charming smile on his face, but he couldn't help but feel a chill coming from his face.
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The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and everyone who was fighting stopped clashing swords because of his appearance. All eyes were focused on this cold, charming and mysterious man, and the imperial guards also took three steps back.
There is a kind of person who is born with such courage. Without words, he has a kind of intimidation that makes people surrender. Su Yueming had to admit that Murong Canghai is this kind of person.
This person must not be offended. His every move may even affect the situation of the entire Zhou Dynasty. Xuanyuan Xuehen's open palm slowly retracted.
"Prince of the North Courtyard, Princess Xuehen is teaching my little girl Yue Ming. I hope you will forgive me for causing any disturbance." The eldest lady stepped forward and treated Murong Canghai with courtesy as a mistress, and said.
"Lesson?" Murong Canghai's eyes faintly swept over the long knife Xuanyuan Xuehen inserted in the tree. For some reason, Xuanyuan Xuehen's whole body suddenly felt cold, and his whole body seemed to be cut in half by a cold blade.
, "This princess has not yet answered my question just now. Is your Zhou Dynasty emperor's decree so lacking in prestige? Is his title in vain?"
Xuanyuan Xuehen calmed down, stepped forward, bowed and bowed, but she was not flattering. She said, "The king of the North Courtyard, I have disturbed your highness. I feel extremely sorry for this. This is my Zuo Xiangfu and
The imperial brother is not aware of the grievances between the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. It was Su Yueming who hurt my daughter. I, the princess, must seek justice, so please step aside for a moment or two."
Xuanyuan Xuehen's meaning was very clear. He hoped that Murong Canghai would not meddle in other people's business, but Murong Canghai said——
"Originally, it's none of my business, but the third lady is my friend, the King of the North Campus, so that's my business." As he spoke, his eyes locked on Su Yueming, and there was a clear undoubt in his tone.
Friend? His matter? Su Yueming's heart trembled slightly. Although he always said he was responsible for her, truthfully or falsely, it was always in private, and she never took it seriously.
Because in this life, she will never believe in any man's promise, nor will she rely on any man. Even if she does, it will only be a relationship of use and being used. Where does her friend Su Yueming come from?
Just like she felt, Murong Canghai's repeated help for no reason was not because he was philanthropic, but because he must have his own purpose.
But now, he said such words in front of other people, and she still couldn't completely ignore it.
Because this is the first time someone has shown that they want to protect her.
Protection? She never felt that she would ask for this, nor did she feel that she could afford a man's protection.
"Prince of the North Courtyard!" Xuanyuan Xuehen knew that if he wanted to intervene, the matter would become complicated. She said, "Your Highness, please do not let such trivial matters affect the relationship between the two dynasties. If there is a war, it will really be serious."