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261. Chapter 261 The tip of the iceberg 2

Murong Xuan rushed to the door, and Rong Yanran discovered that Murong Xuan's face was covered with blood, but he was particularly nervous about her: "Have you been hurt?"

Rong Yanran shook her head: "I'm fine." She said silently in her heart: You have suffered so much injuries for me, but she is destined to not get the reward she wants. "But your subordinates seem to be seriously injured.



Murong Xuan followed her gaze and the few people led by Lu Huoqing were injured by something, and their faces were covered with blood.

"Prince, my subordinates are incompetent." Lu Huoqing saw Murong Xuan looking at him and immediately said, "It hurts the prince."

"I just suffered a little scratch, it was not a big deal. I quickly took the injured person away. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time." The fire was still spreading, and Murong Xuan quickly ordered. Fortunately, the surrounding forests only burned a yard.

The second emperor gave up such a good mechanism. What is the purpose? If his guess is correct, then He Liefeng will definitely not die.

After a moment, Lu Huoqing and his men had already gotten on their horses and waited for the prince's order to return to the prince's mansion. Murong Xuan reached out to help Rong Yanran get on the horse, but saw her eyes flashing and staring at him.

Murong Xuan smiled and whispered, "It's not that I'm just now that I'm wise and brave, and I want to give myself a promise to me, right?"

When his subordinates with high martial arts were so excited that they almost fell off their horses when they heard what he said. Is this their prince? How could they say such unreasonable words?

Rong Yanran sneered: "Yes, now I realize that the Seventh Prince is both wise and brave. He was hung up like a worm tied up, and he is so shameless. He is obviously my beauty saving the hero, but you still have the nerve to let me promise him.



Murong Xuan was not angry, and asked with a smile again: "What about me who agrees with me?"

Rong Yanran glared at him fiercely: "Get on the horse, don't you want your subordinates to become disabled or dead because they are waiting for you to flirt with each other?" After that, he took the lead in walking towards the horse left for the Seventh Prince.

When the prince's secret guard saw Murong Xuan so arrogantly, he said a few words, but his prince was not angry at all. He was still thrilled to his roots, and suddenly felt that Rong Yanran's image was extremely tall and outstanding.

Rong Yanran climbed onto the horse, and before Murong Xuan could come, she whipped hard: "Hold!" The horse ran. She didn't have the heart to pay attention to the various gazes of the people behind her. Her heart was very complicated. Murong Xuan turned his back to him just now.

At that time, several cuts were cut in the clothes, and some scars appeared faintly. The scars were very distinctive. You can tell at a glance that they were left behind after the rapid-dispersing poison healing, and the small spot on her shoulders.

The same traces proved that the time she was poisoned was similar. Luo Ziheng had such a dense poisonous arrow on his back. Will there be such a coincidence? At almost the same time, the same part, he was hit by the same

Poison. Thinking about it many times, his eyes and expression often make him feel that he is Luo Ziheng?

If he is really Luo Ziheng, then she would not have to fall in love with two people so much pain and entanglement these days. How could he do this? He watched himself conflict, struggle but was indifferent. He loved her,

Or acting?
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