Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 670 Ouyang Shaoling’s poisonous plan again (2)
Lightly falling to the ground, what greets the eyes is not the dark night, but an inexplicable place, blue sky and white clouds, birds singing and flowers scenting, petals fluttering in the distance, clear water flowing, a beautiful young woman is sitting on a chair, holding a This book tells a story to a pair of children around the knees, the woman's beautiful face and warm smile are so familiar and kind.

"An'er, Yu'er, do you understand?" The woman's warm smile, like the warm sun in winter, can melt all the ice.

The little girl wore two pansies in her hair, her big black and white eyes fluttered, and she shook her head blankly: "I don't understand, mother, tell me again!"

The little boy took the little girl's hand: "Mother is tired, let her rest for a while, brother understands, brother will tell you!"

The little boy and the little girl went to the side to tell stories, the woman turned her head and smiled softly at Ye Sha: "An'er!"

"Mother!" Unknowingly, Ye Sha walked towards the woman.

"An'er, mother misses you so much!" The woman smiled strangely, and her beautiful face suddenly turned ferocious. Ye Sha sensed something was wrong, and when he wanted to escape, it was too late. Frozen, bone-chilling cold!

The beautiful scenery in front of me disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dark night, the person in front of me was not Xie Zixin, but the middle-aged man who brought him here, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty: "Ye Fu, you were brought out by me, you should be Die at my hands!"

Ye Fu looked at the middle-aged man, and smiled coldly: "Then let's see if you have that much skill!" The illusion has been solved, and he has nothing to fear when he returns to reality.

"Card" Ye Sha broke the long sword with a wave of his hand, grabbed the blade, and suddenly pulled out the long sword from his body. As blood spattered, the broken blade in Ye Sha's hand quickly stabbed at the middle-aged man...

"Brother!" Murong Yu who was sleeping soundly exclaimed, rolled over and sat up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, looking at the familiar candlelight, familiar curtains, familiar decorations, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was dreaming.

"Yu'er, what's wrong?" Ouyang Shaoxian beside him was woken up, sat up, poured a cup of hot water for Murong Yu, and gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a silk handkerchief: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Murong Yu drank hot water, his beating heart slowly calmed down, and nodded: "I dreamed that something happened to my brother!"

"Don't worry, many dreams are the opposite!" After taking the water glass and putting it on the table, Ouyang Shaoxian lay down hugging Murong Yu: "Your brother is so smart, even if something happens, he can handle it."

"Think about him every day, dream about him at night, you must be worried about him, that's why you have nightmares!" Ouyang Shaoxian gently kissed Murong Yu's forehead: "The dark guards are looking for him everywhere, and there will be news soon Yes, it's late at night, don't think about it, go to sleep, you and the baby can't stay up late."

Nesting in Ouyang Shaoxian's arms, sniffing the faint scent of black bamboo, Murong Yu closed her eyes. In the past few days, she has been thinking about how to dismantle the fake Murong An and let the real one come back. She really thinks too much. to dream...

Even breathing sounded, Murong Yu fell asleep, but Ouyang Shaoxian no longer felt sleepy, his eyes were as deep as a pool, bottomless, the dark guards searched for many days, but they couldn't find him, I really don't know that he hid Where did you go, did you leave the capital?Yu'er dreamed that he had an accident, could it be true...

Ye Fu stabbed the middle-aged man, exhausted all his strength, jumped over the tall grass, and left quickly. When the killers ran out of the gate, the door was already empty, except for the injured middle-aged man who fell to the ground. Half a figure.

"Where's Ye Fu?" The killer moved away, and the man in the cloak appeared: "There are so many of you, and you let him run away, you are such useless trash, chase after him, be sure to take his head off, otherwise, Come see you all!"

The killers jumped over the grass and disappeared quickly. The cloaked man glanced at the injured middle-aged man and said coldly, "How is the injury?"

"Thank you, master, for your concern. Skin trauma, nothing serious!" The middle-aged man covered the bleeding wound with his hand, and said in a respectful tone.

The man in the cloak glanced at him lightly: "The flesh penetrated through, almost hurting the internal organs, this is also called skin trauma..."

"My subordinates are ashamed!" The person taught by me was seriously injured like this, and the middle-aged man was indeed ashamed: "Master, Ye Fu is not easy to deal with..."

"I know!" If it was easy to deal with, he would have died here just now, how could he escape.

The man in the cloak coldly interrupted the middle-aged man's words: "Notify that impostor in Zhongyonghou's Mansion, speed up, and we must deal with the Hou's Mansion before Ye Fury returns!"

"Master, Ye Sha doesn't have any tokens to prove that he is Murong An, even if he goes back, no one may believe that he is Murong An!"

The man in the cloak snorted softly: "As long as Ye Fu appears, his identity as a counterfeit will be suspected. Does he still have a chance to clean up the Marquis's Mansion?" A quick fix is ​​the best way, even if Ye Fu goes back, it will be an empty shell Waiting for him, revenge, dreaming.

Ye Fu jumped out of the grass and ran all the way. He didn't know where he was or which direction he was running to. He only knew that if he tried his best to run forward and stay away from that hall, he would have the hope of surviving.

Ye Sha was seriously injured. In order to cover up his tracks, he kept strangling the wound and ran all the way. The blood flow accelerated, and the wound was cracked even more. on the ground.

Excessive blood loss caused Ye Sha's eyes to blur, and his body became limp, with no strength. His eyes were blurred, and a large courtyard appeared not far away. Ye Sha walked over vigilantly, patted the high wall, it was real Yes, it's not the false appearance that the middle-aged man used to design him.

Taking a deep breath, Murong An turned over and jumped into the courtyard. He didn't have any malicious intentions, he just wanted to find some medicinal materials to stop the wound, otherwise, he would lose too much blood and die.

It was late at night, and the courtyard was very quiet. Ye Sha walked lightly and walked slowly. After a cup of tea, he came to a small courtyard and walked in gently. All kinds of flowers and plants, these flowers and plants can not only be viewed, but also used as medicine, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant when the breeze blows.

Outside the door of the side room, there was a basket hanging, which was used to hold herbs. Ye Sha was overjoyed that this should be a warehouse for storing herbs, so he quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door of the side room.

(End of this chapter)