My Queen, you are naughty again

Chu Li's words didn't get Lu Qianqian's response.

But on second thought, too.

After all, Lu Qianqian has been living in this cold palace for nearly ten years. Now she knows what's going on outside.

Thinking like this, Chu Li was immediately relieved and didn't ask again.

It's night.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare. There is an occasional sound of cold wind blowing through the branches.

Murongrui stood in front of the window and looked at the cold and silent scenery outside. He was annoyed for some reason.

Just at this time, all of a sudden, I heard an unusual strong wind passing by.

Murong Rui's eyes sank in an instant.

He could not help but frown slightly, and his lips closed involuntarily.

But then there was silence.

But murongrui did not relax his vigilance.

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

Finally, at this time, I saw a flicker of candles in the study.

Someone came in.

Mo Rongrui suddenly turned around, his eyes were as sharp and fierce as a cheetah looking for prey.

The next second, the light goes out.

Murong Rui looked at the suddenly dark room, and his heart was more gloomy.

He is ready to welcome the prey to the door at any time.

Because he is a martial artist, he can see things more clearly than ordinary people at night.

Just then, a black figure was approaching him quickly.

Murong Rui's pupil shrinks tightly,

Just as the shadow was approaching, Mo Rongrui's body suddenly hid. The next second, he took his palm like Ling Feng and chopped it hard towards the man's face.

But the man dodged in time. Before Murong Rui's leader arrived, he bent back and avoided Murong Rui's attack.

Murong Rui would not let him hide so easily.

He moved with one step, then came behind the man, raised his foot, and kicked the man hard at the waist.

In the dark room, Chu Li's silver robe and the man's long silver hair were dazzling.

Black and white struggle with each other in this dark night. Every move is more like making a beautiful landscape painting.

Two people have been fighting for a long time. You come and go, but each time you can be easily dodged and resolved by the other party.

Mo Rongrui is like ice, cold and sharp, and his moves are fierce.

The man's action is more like fire. He jumps nimbly, but he burns the door of life.

Ice and fire are two heavy days, but they can neutralize well, and no one has lost the wind.

Such a struggle lasted for an hour.

Two hours later, maybe they both felt that the time was almost over, so they both stopped at the same time.

Without words, they stopped their actions at the same time, and then they went to the table and sat down at the same time.

Murongrui's breath remained unchanged, but a layer of thin sweat had burst out of his body.

His face was still pale, as if he didn't care what he had just experienced.

Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing his face. It's probably that Mo Rongrui can do it.

The next second, I saw a flash of fire.

The man across the street lit the fire.

Murong Rui looked at the evil face opposite through the faint light of fire. "Haven't seen you for half a year, you still haven't made progress."

The man opposite is Fu Liuzhen, the crown prince of Dongchang state.

Hearing Mo Rongrui's words, Fu Liu's smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper, but it was ironic.

Fu Liuzhen's voice was a little frivolous. He smiled and said, "come on, it's like you're making progress."

As like as two peas, he said again, "and, after that, I will not be able to see you as a big brother in front of me. You are just stepping into the door just before I did." but you and I both started practicing martial arts at the same time. I have the same degree as your martial arts skills, although the practice is different, but the degree is exactly the same.

Just at this time, Mo Rongrui said faintly, "but I entered the school one step earlier than you, so I'm the eldest martial brother."

Smelling the speech, the purple pupil of Fu Liu's pillow turned into dark purple in an instant.

The next second, he suddenly sneered, then stretched out his hand and lit the wax lamp with a fire fold.

The whole room brightened up in an instant.

Fu Liuzhen put out the fire fold and put it away.

Then the voice said with a smile, "but as a senior brother, I'm tied with the junior brother. If this word spread to the Jianghu, I don't know what those people in the Jianghu will think?"

"Whatever you say." Murong Rui reached out to pick up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. His face was still light. He said in a cold voice, "master once taught me to learn to love my younger martial brother, so I won't care about you. It's a big deal. It's just the heads of a few people who chew the root of their tongue."

Then he picked up the cup and drank the tea in it.

Hearing murongrui's words, Fu Liuzhen's face changed slightly.

Apart from that, this is the only thing he is inferior to Mo Rongrui.

Obviously, he entered the school at the same time. Just because he took a step ahead of himself, he has become a senior brother since then, but he has become a junior brother.

Master, he has only accepted three disciples in his life.

The other one is still a girl, and she is also master's own daughter.

Therefore, Fu Liuzhen has been pressed by Mo Rongrui since then.

Thinking like this, a cold light flashed in Fu Liu's eyes.

Just at this time, Mo Rongrui opened his mouth faintly again: "I heard that you went to huanxiang Pavilion this afternoon?"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and poured himself tea.

Fu Liuzhen looked at his drooping eyelids and gave a slight pause under his heart.

Then he chuckled suddenly. When he spoke again, his voice was already a little ironic: "Yes, so what if I go? Finally, someone can make my immortal elder martial brother move other thoughts and make such a big mind. As a younger martial brother, I have to check for the elder martial brother? It doesn't waste the master's expectation that the relationship between you and me can be eased."

Hearing the speech, Mo Rongrui's eyes suddenly sank, and his hand holding the tea cup tightened immediately.

Fu Liuzhen naturally saw all his actions in his eyes. A sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, then opened his mouth again and said, "but as a younger martial brother, I'm very strange. What kind of woman can move you."

Hearing this, Murong Rui suddenly raised his head, and a pair of eyes looked at Fu Liuzhen deeply.