Jump over the wall to escape the marriage, hit the father

Chapter 112 The Will (2)
But at this moment, she didn't dare to show even a little bit of such thoughts.

"My concubine, please spare my life. I... Slave... Slave servant was also forced, and I never wanted to harm... Harm the concubine..."

"Forced? Don't you even know what your own father looks like?" Murong Zhen threw her out with a wave of her hand, and she followed her to the side where she landed, facing the startled guards of the palace They narrowed their eyes and said, "Take this maid who dared to murder my princess and put her in the dungeon for now!"

Immediately someone came over, regardless of Jiaojiao's struggle and begging for mercy, they took her down.

But Murong Zhen turned around and looked at the housekeeper who had already called out from the house and the old man who didn't know where he came from.

The old man is no longer like the old man, at least he is definitely not the timid, shriveled old man just now. Although he still has the same appearance, his temperament has completely changed. He is majestic, flashing, and fast, just like a master.

The guards of the palace surrounded the surroundings, but none of them rushed forward to help, lest they would hinder the butler's hands and feet if they failed to help.There were still people coming, and Xiao Ye and Lou Xiqian appeared beside Murong Zhen, one on the left and the other on the right. Under the eaves not far away, Mr. Yu stood there watching the fight.

"Princess, are you not injured?" Lou Xiqian asked coldly.

Murong Zhen shook his head, continued to look at the two people who had moved the battlefield to the roof, turned to look at Lou Xiqian, then turned to Xiao Ye, and said, "Xiao Ye, can you go up and help the housekeeper catch this assassin together?" ?”

"Your subordinates take orders!" Xiaoye took orders without saying a word, then jumped onto the roof and stood by the side looking for a gap where he could intervene.

After adding a small night, the old man who was able to have a screen with the butler was suddenly stretched, and there were many scars on his face. Finally, after Young Master Yu joined in, he made a false move and was almost chopped off. At the cost of the injury to the next arm, he rushed out of the encirclement of the three and fled quickly to the distance.

"Stop chasing!" Murong Zhen suddenly stopped their pursuit. Faced with a few pairs of puzzled eyes, she said softly, "If you continue chasing him, I'm afraid he will be forced to go all out, and you will definitely have to do it by then." Why bother to get hurt?"

"But……"

"If you just want to find out his origin..." Murong Zhen reached out his hand to find out his sleeve, took out something like a waist card, wrapped it around his finger and flicked it lightly, and asked, "Can you find out from this?" to what?"

Someone rushed in front of her, looked at the thing in her hand with wide eyes, and asked in surprise: "Princess, you...how did you get this?"

Murong Zhen handed the thing to the butler who was staring at her, and said, "Didn't I do something to that man just now? That's when I took it from him."

"what?"

The butler stretched out his hand to take the things, and was a little stunned to react.

Murong Zhen glanced at the thing again, a strange light flashed across his eyes quickly, and then he asked casually, "Why does this thing look like something in the palace?"

The butler's face changed slightly, he put the thing into his sleeve casually, and leaned towards Murong Zhen and said: "The old slave didn't protect the princess well, and the princess was shocked."

Murong Zhen casually glanced at the many people around, smiled at the housekeeper, and said: "It's okay, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest, and when the prince comes back later, please tell the housekeeper to tell him Say, I have something I want to ask him about, so please come here."

"Yes, the old slave will definitely tell the prince and send the princess off!"

Shangguan Yunqing engaged in a fierce verbal battle in the court hall, but he didn't want to be told that such a thing had happened after returning to the palace. , smiled a little.

Today is really lively and extraordinary!

He threw the thing back into the housekeeper's hand, and said casually, "I'll leave this matter to you, I'm going to see Zhen'er!"

Then he stood up from the chair and walked directly to the backyard.

"Zhen'er, what do you want from me?"

Murong Zhen was rummaging in Guiyun Garden, but she didn't want to fall into a hug suddenly, she couldn't help but her face was full of black lines, she turned around and left his embrace, and asked lightly: "Are you back?"

It was rare that he didn't continue to be sticky, stood opposite her and nodded with a smile, and said: "I heard that Zhen'er has something to look for me, no, as soon as I heard about it, I came here."

Murong Zhen turned his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something, or just looking for something to look at, and asked, "Why don't you even have a weapon in your place?"

"Why are weapons placed here? What are you looking for, Zhen'er?"

"Self-defense." When she was fighting with someone in the Empress Dowager's Yongfu Palace last time, she wanted to find a weapon in hand, but after that, many things happened one after another, and she temporarily forgot about it She didn't realize that she didn't even have a weapon that could be used to defend herself until she fought someone again today.

And as soon as she said these two words, she found that the smile on Shangguan Yunqing's face suddenly subsided a lot, her eyes also became sad, and she said softly: "I'm sorry, Zhen'er. I always said that I will protect you, But it always puts you in various dangers, it seems that since the day we got married, we have never stopped, I..."

Murong Zhen was a little dazed, then frowned slightly, and when Shangguan Yunqing said this, he suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and slapped him with a small, exquisite, The extremely cute palm print also interrupted his words.

His Highness Prince Ning was dumbfounded in an instant, staring blankly at her with wide eyes, and then whispered softly, "Zhen'er?"

But Murong Zhen was shaking his wrist, frowned slightly and asked coldly: "Stop talking? Well, why is your face so hard? My hands hurt."

"My king has a thicker skin." Shangguan Yun touched his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, then stepped forward and took her painful hand and rubbed it lightly, while the other hand held her in his arms, his chin He touched the top of her head lightly, rubbing gently.

(End of this chapter)