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Chapter 39 Darts Are Poisonous? !

"Officials have arrested fugitives! Has anyone been to this room?" The person who kicked the door saw the shabby room furnishings and the shivering young couple, and asked expressionlessly.Yes, in his eyes, this is the most ordinary young couple, and this man is quite handsome.

"No, no, no..." The man still replied tremblingly. If you want to pretend, you have to pretend, don't you?
An official came into the room with a torch and inspected the obvious items in the room, kicked down the screen, walked to the door and replied:

"Grandpa, I didn't find it!"

"Sir, I'm afraid—" Murong Xingzi sobbed.

"Miss, don't be afraid, there is a husband..." The man coaxed softly.But his eyes looked at the official at the door in horror.The person who asked the question remained calm, but his eyes were satisfied with the man's frightened expression.

"There is an order from above. Everyone in the inn is not allowed to leave the room tonight. Anyone who violates the order will be regarded as an accomplice of a fugitive and will be killed without mercy!"

After the official said, he winked, ordered someone to close the door, and went downstairs to reply.

"Go back to my lord, I didn't find it!"

"Go back to my lord, I haven't found it here either!"

……

The rising and falling voices gradually faded away, and a voice came:
"Close the team! Look carefully!"

In an instant, the torch went away.Apart from a few shouts and scolding, the inn gradually became quiet.

The sound of the watchman calling the watch came from a distance, and it was the third watch.

Recalling that the moment the officials kicked open the door, Murong Xingzi's acupoints were opened by the man. Before he opened the door, he whispered in her ear:
"Little beauty, my name is Xuanyuan Dingheng, remember it!"

Now that the officers and soldiers have gone far away, this man named Xuanyuan Dingheng is still hugging him tightly.

Dead pervert, take advantage of me!Murong Xingzi thought fiercely.

Pushing lightly and forcefully, unexpectedly, he pushed it away. When he saw Xuanyuan Dingheng was sweating profusely, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, his lips were purple, he seemed to be in a coma due to poisoning.

"Hey, hey, wake up! Wake up!" Murong Xingzi stretched out her small hand and patted his face gently, but there was no response.

Could it be that the dart in his leg was poisonous? !

Murong Xing Zizuo thought so, and pulled off his trouser legs, the dart glowed pitch-black under the moonlight!It is a poisonous light!
(End of this chapter)