Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 197 Spit out the stolen dowry (1)
"Then I'll go back to Zhongyonghou's Mansion to have a look." Before Yu Wenzhen could speak, Ouyang Hanfeng got on his horse and galloped away.

Yu Wenming sighed softly, with a bit of disdain in his tone: "A person like Ouyang Hanfeng, who was born in the palace and occupies the position of the prince, is destined to die young..."

Yu Wenzhen glared at him displeasedly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Wenming didn't take it seriously: "What I'm talking about is the truth. He has no scheming, and he was deceived by your few words. You never thought of harming him. Nothing will happen to him. What if one day, the person who harmed him accuses him?" A road to the underworld, maybe he will happily walk up it..."

Stretching, Yu Wenming let out a long breath of foul air: "It's getting late, let's go back to the mansion too. Murong Lin from Zhongyonghou's mansion, should you send it off, or should I?"

Now is not the time to touch Murong Lin, I have to make a rigorous plan, so that after she loses her body and loses her heart, if she still suffers, she still has to suffer, so she just roll aside obediently, otherwise, she will stick to me like a cowhide plaster, I can't even shake it off, how can I deceive another innocent girl again.

"Murong Yu hasn't been found yet." Yu Wen shook his eyes, with rare solemnity.

"Murong Yu is so smart, nothing will happen." Yu Wenming waved his hand, she and Ouyang Shaoxian are together, how could something happen to her: "Since you are worried about Murong Yu, send Murong Lin back home, and take a look at Murong by the way." Is the rain really what you said? I went back to Zhongyonghou's mansion to rest, and I took Xiaoqian home."

That girl fought with Murong Lin for half the night, her face was bruised and purple, her face was beyond recognition, she dared not see anyone, she had to choose a beautiful veil to wear back...

"You should send Murong Lin back, she is afraid to walk with me." I also hate to smell the strong smell of powder on her body.

"Brother, you only like brothel girls, and you never lay hands on girls from good families. What is Murong Lin afraid of?"

She has long hair and short knowledge, and she is so young that people have no desire to touch her at all. Even looking at her is disgusting, but she just thinks she is a beauty in the world, and men like it when they see her. Tsk tsk, Zhongyonghoufu is really good. A top-quality concubine came out.

Murong Yu seems to have a magical power that makes people want to get close to her unconsciously. That night, he was bewitched by her, otherwise, how could he have overpowered Ouyang Shaoxian in order to get her.

Murong Yu was obviously only half a year older than Murong Lin, why did the two of them feel so different to me...

"Second brother, Murong Lin..."

"I'll go see it off." By the way, see if Ouyang Shaoxian has sent Murong Yu back to Zhongyonghou Mansion.

The night was getting darker, the pedestrians dispersed, and the street was quiet. Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian walked side by side in the middle of the street. The faint moonlight stretched their figures for a long time. The cold wind blew and poured into their clothes. Tight clothes.

"Are you cold?" Ouyang Shaoxian took off the dark purple ferret fur cape, and wanted to put it on Murong Yu.

Murong Yu hastily declined: "I'm fine, it's cold and windy at night, your son should wear more clothes, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

The weather was very cold, but Ouyang Shaoxian only wore a pair of snow satin robes with a dragon pattern, except for the ferret fur cape. It seemed that the cape was very warm, so Ouyang Shaoxian didn't need to wear more clothes. Cloak, Ouyang Shaoxian's clothes can't keep out the cold at all, he will definitely be frozen.

Regardless of Murong Yu's obstruction, Ouyang Shaoxian insisted on putting the cloak on Murong's body: "I am a martial arts practitioner, and I am much better at protecting against the cold than ordinary people..."

That wouldn't be so strong as to wear spring and autumn clothes in winter, right? Murong Yu secretly slandered, and was about to find a reason to return the cloak, when there was a fierce fighting sound in the wind, and a faint smell of blood wafted along with it.

Murong Yu looked at Ouyang Shaoxian, she didn't mean to be nosy, she didn't say anything more, she walked straight forward wearing Ouyang Shaoxian's large cloak that could fit her whole body, the cloak was very warm, Seeing Ouyang Shaoxian's body temperature, through the clothes, reach her delicate skin, the body warmed up, and the world seemed not so cold anymore.

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, as if it was coming towards them, Ouyang Shaoxian was still walking unhurriedly, expressionless.

"Mr. Lu, hurry up, hurry up..." The voice was urgent, but weak, obviously seriously injured.

Mr. Lu, Murong Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks, his snowy eyes narrowed in an instant, it couldn't be Lu Haowen!
Ouyang Shaoxian glanced at Murong Yu, and said to the sky: "Go and find out what's going on."

"Yes!" At the same time as the voice sounded, a guard appeared more than ten meters away and ran towards the direction of the fighting sound.

After a while, the guard came back and said, "My son, two people are fighting for a young man named Lu Haowen. One side wants to kill him, and the other side protects him!"

Lu Haowen, something happened to him!A trace of anxiety and doubt flashed in Murong Yu's eyes: What's going on?

Taking in the look in Murong Yu's eyes, Ouyang Shaoxian coldly ordered: "Save Lu Haowen!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and left quickly, Murong Yu couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly followed.

The sound of fighting suddenly became fierce. After dozens of screams, the surrounding area became calm. When Murong Yu came to the alley, there were many corpses lying on the ground, and the strong smell of blood lingered in his nose. The men and horses were confronting each other, with Ouyang Shaoxian's guards on one side, and Lu Haowen and several guards protecting him on the other.

Lu Haowen was injured, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his brows were tightly frowned, his hands were covering his chest, but he stubbornly straightened his back, refusing to admit defeat, the guards protecting him were covered in blood, whether it was his own or spattered. The other person's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, obviously seriously injured.

"Who are you?" Lu Haowen asked sharply, "Why did you kill me?"

"Don't get me wrong, we were ordered to rescue Mr. Lu." Like him, Ouyang Shaoxian's guard spoke coldly and without warmth: "Just now we killed the man in black who stabbed Mr. Lu, didn't we?"

Lu Haowen snorted coldly: "Who knows if this is a bitter trick you used to lure me into the bait..."

(End of this chapter)