The two of them got into a fuss, going back and forth, and the room suddenly became chaotic.
Shangguan Ye was like teasing a kitten with fried hair, jumping up and down, and teasing him from time to time, which only made Murong Qiufeng's face turn red with anger, but even though he was angry, he still had a back-up move.
, without being cruel, this invisible connivance made Shangguan Ye even more unscrupulous.
Finally, he was forced to reveal the soft sword hidden at his waist for self-defense.
The movement here immediately alerted the imperial guards in the palace. Murong Qiufeng's shout used his inner strength and could almost reach the sky.
When everyone heard the words "Shangguan Ye, go to hell", their expressions changed drastically. They thought that the prince had been assassinated, and the commander of the Imperial Guard and his men hurried over following the sound.
But they had just arrived at Lanxin Hall, and before they stepped into the hall, the roof of one of the rooms suddenly burst open, and two figures, one black and one white, sprang out. They were as fast as lightning, sometimes entangled and sometimes chasing each other.
Seeing the two invisible figures, the commander of the Imperial Guard was slightly startled. The black figure must be the prince, and the white figure... He remembered that the only person wearing white clothes beside the prince today was Murong Qiufeng.
But if it were him, what would happen now?
"Don't move yet." He quickly raised his hand and ordered the nervous Imperial Guards behind him. These assassins from the Emperor's Palace kept coming, and their nerves were strained.
They couldn't see the door, but the commander of the imperial guard could see that although the two people above were fighting fiercely, it was more like playing. If there was a real fight, how could the prince run away in all directions?
"Oh, how pitiful." A somewhat careless voice sounded.
The commander of the Imperial Guard was stunned, and quickly turned around, only to find that someone had stood beside him without knowing it. The Imperial Guards behind him also opened their eyes wide, and subconsciously drew their swords.
The commander of the Imperial Guard raised his hand, and then looked at the man who suddenly appeared, with a look of surprise and admiration on his face. He was secretly shocked by the man's inscrutability, "Oh, Brother Setting Sun, how could you..."
Setting Yang raised his eyebrows, nodded towards the roof, and said casually, wasn't he also disturbed?
"Then what did you just say that was pitiful? Do you know what happened?"
The setting sun turned his head, with an inscrutable smile on the baby's face, and blinked, "It's nothing, the prince always likes to compete with Mr. Murong in martial arts recently. This meeting must have happened on a whim, and they all broke up. The prince doesn't like to be watched.
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As for that pitiful sentence, isn't it referring to Murong Qiufeng? Such an honest and good-tempered person can be driven into a rage. From such a roar, it can be said that he is on the verge of collapse. He doesn't know what his master is doing.
Why is he being so funny? He's so amused that he's so furious. But it must be tragic to make him go berserk like this. What a pitiful young master Murong. This prince has been sullen for more than twenty years, and now it's all on you.
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The two of them just stayed on the roof for a while, and then rushed into the room again.
After setting sun's words, the commander of the Imperial Guard also led his people back to their posts, leaving setting sun to secretly listen in the corner with a strange smile.
In the house, on top of the ruins, Murong Qiufeng's soft sword struck Shangguan Ye directly.
But I thought Shangguan Ye would escape again, but I didn't expect that he suddenly stopped.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch him, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and became anxious in his heart. However, it was too late to withdraw his strength. He quickly turned his feet and turned around.
The sword also changed its direction and flew out, but due to gravity, the person was also knocked directly backwards.
Shangguan Ye seemed to have completely planned it, and opened his arms with a smile, waiting for the beautiful woman to throw himself into his arms.
Murong Qiufeng was immediately hugged. Before he could resist, his waist went numb and he was turned back. The two of them immediately rolled onto the only large bed in the palace that was not damaged.
, is pressing down on Shangguan Ye.
Suddenly he was furious and just about to speak, his mouth was blocked by Shangguan Ye again.
She pushed him away angrily, grabbed something and threw it at him, "You bastard, you rogue."
Shangguan Ye uttered an ouch, pretended to be hit by the quilt, and fell down on the bed, but his hand happened to be entangled in the quilt, and he pressed the button and said it was broken.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes were red from the beating, and he completely lost his usual gentle look. He took a pillow and beat the quilt wildly. There was nothing he could do. If he hit him with his fist, he would feel distressed. If he didn't hit, he would feel angry. Really.
This bastard is too pushy.
Shangguan Ye also knew that he had provoked too much, so he quickly wanted to stop and tear open the quilt, then put his arms around Murong Qiufeng who was almost going crazy, and allowed him to continue smashing, and comforted him, "Okay, okay.
Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. I admit my mistake. Come on, you can punish me however you want." He turned his face sideways and stretched out his hand, "Or you can slap me a few times."
Seeing his innocent, rogue, and shameless face, Murong Qiufeng suddenly became angry. This made it impossible to continue the fight. She could only stop her hand, gritted her teeth, pushed his face away bitterly, gritted her teeth, and glared at him, saying,
"Let go."
Shangguan Ye smiled and said, "Kiss me once and I'll let you go."
Murong Qiufeng suddenly raised his eyebrows, hit his face with the pillow in his hand, pushed his face away, and cursed, "Can you be any more rogue?"
Shangguan Ye hugged him and smiled shamelessly, "Yes, of course I can. You can be as rogue as you want. Do you want to accept it now?"
"You, you..." Murong Qiufeng's breath stuck in his throat, and he finally understood what it means to be shameless and invincible. He simply turned around, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore, and turned around to get out of bed.
But just when his hand was pressed on the bed, he was slightly stunned.
Shangguan Ye saw how angry and frustrated he was and how he couldn't let it out. He was really cute. He was about to pull him into his waist and continue teasing, but saw him suddenly turn around with something in his hand and a serious look on his face, "Maybe we can
You’ve come to the right place.”
Shangguan Ye looked along and saw a piece of paper in his hand.
Shangguan Ye quickly took the paper, and his expression changed when he saw the stamp on the paper at a glance, because he recognized the stamp on it. It was the unique stamp of the Military and Political Department, and there was also a record of the stamp next to it.
The materials, their craftsmanship, and who made them.
The two of them turned around and got out of bed immediately. Looking at the bed again, they saw scattered pieces of paper among the cotton wool, as well as a dozen letters.
The two looked at each other and immediately found all those things. There were dozens of pieces of paper with various seals recorded on them. It seemed like a collection of seals, and all those letters were in Shangguan Ye's hands.
Shangguan Ye looked at the words on the envelope, his face darkened, and handed the letter to Murong Qiufeng. Then he stepped forward, pulled out the thick sheet, and tore it open with all his strength.
Immediately, the cotton wool flew into the air, and out of the cotton wool, several blue-covered books fell out. They were very thin, and each book only had about a dozen pages. It was really difficult to find the remains in the thick cotton wool.