Abandoned Concubine of a Cold-Blooded Prince

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"Be careful." When she saw that the hand under the bowl was holding the blade, she finished her words. Murong Lanxuan knocked over the medicine with one hand, and dodged the knife lightly.

All the hot medicine was poured on Mingsihe's body. Fortunately, she was protected by the quilt, which did not hurt her, but it was still a little hot.She frowned, and stared at the servant, but she saw Murong Lanxuan flashing behind her, and the fan in her hand lightly raised and hit the servant's body.

"Say, who are you? Why did you assassinate this king?" Murong Lanxuan asked coldly, how dare you assassinate him in the daytime?

There will be assassins in the mansion, this has never happened before, it seems that all the personnel in the whole mansion must be readjusted.

The hair tied in the hat fell down on the shoulders, and she looked at Mingsihe with a sneer on her delicate face, turned around and pulled the quilt over her body and threw it at Murong Lanxuan: "Lord dog, you have no information to question me!"

There was a soft sword in the female assassin's hand, and she stabbed at Murong Lanxuan. Mingsihe was dumbfounded. It was the first time she saw martial arts with her own eyes. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed the ancients. Wufu has actually reached such a state of perfection.

"Haha, I really want to see how capable you are." Murong Lan jumped up, the fan in her hand turned into a weapon, and hit the acupuncture points on the female assassin.

For those who practice martial arts, the most taboo point is the acupuncture points. Once they are hit and used again, that person's martial arts may be completely abolished, and if they are hungry, they will lose their lives.Murong Lanxuan's quick, accurate, and ruthless moves gained the upper hand in just a dozen or so moves, forcing the female assassin back every step of the way, unable to use any moves.

"Pfft..." With the last move, Murong Lanxuan's fan hit the female assassin's left shoulder, making her unable to move, and the soft sword in her hand fell off in response.

Standing there, Mingsihe could see clearly that Murong Lanxuan was definitely more than just an idiot prince, she was also taken aback by how amazing he was.It is recorded in history that princes with both civil and military skills were rare in ancient times. Now she saw a man who appeared to be unrestrained, but could be said to be both civil and military. How do you get out of here?

"Say, who are you?" Murong Lanxuan squinted her eyes, her tone was as cold as ice, her serious face was slightly hazy, and Mingsihe pinched her.

According to the swordsmanship, she is definitely not from the Central Plains. Which faction does she belong to?Such a strange swordsmanship, could it be a native of the Western Regions?No, people from the Western Regions would never speak the Central Plains dialect so standard.

"People like you don't deserve to know." The female assassin narrowed her eyes slightly, and she raised her head proudly, as if her people were all saints, like the Murong family, how could they ask for information?

Mingsihe was about to get up, but saw Murong Lanxuan wave her fan, and the female assassin fell to the ground, her eyes widened. She couldn't believe that Murong Lanxuan would kill her?

"Ah...why did you kill her?" Seeing a person die in front of him with his own eyes, his eyes were wide open before he died, with a pair of expressions that were so clear that he didn't know why, and he was a little surprised.

Blood flowed like a river, facing a person's death, Murong Lanxuan only used disdain: "For a useless person, what's the use of me keeping it?"

It turns out that everything is because of the value of use.So... what about her?

Kneeling down, unable to bear the sight of her dying, she touched the female assassin's eyes with her little hand: "Rest in peace." It's not that she is not afraid, but sometimes terror will only make your mind more messy.

Ming Sihe saw a jade pendant on the side face of the female assassin, which actually said "Ming", although it was a flying phoenix dance, she could see it clearly.

Ming, what does it mean?

She took out a robe in the room and put it on, it was indeed a bit big, she thought it should be Murong Lanxuan's, right?

It was snowing outside, goose-feather-like snowflakes drifted down in the sky, the cold wind came slowly, the sun was still bright in the morning, but it snowed lightly at dusk.

The weather changed quickly, and she stood in the wind with her arms folded, not knowing where to go.

Murong Lanxuan's site really lived up to its reputation. The surrounding walls were all carved from white stone bricks, and orchids carved from gold bloomed coquettishly between the white stones.She turned to the left and looked around, only to see the blue gauze curtains in another house fluttering with the wind, so luxurious, I don't know how much money was spent to achieve such an effect.Going forward, I couldn't find the way back. I saw a crescent moon across the exquisite turret, casting a hazy yellow light on the high wall, and the sun was about to set in a blink of an eye.

"Tell me, what should I do?" Leng, one word, Leng!

Standing in the cold wind, standing in the snow, she was a little at a loss. She had walked for a long time, but it seemed that she would never come to an end. This mansion is so big that it seems quieter. No one passed by after walking for so long .

"Oh, who did I say, it turned out to be this shameless woman who came to pester my prince again." A harsh voice came from behind.

Mingsihe frowned, shameless woman?Was she really so unbearable in the past?Wrap around Murong Lanxuan?If Murong Lanxuan was transferred to her, she wouldn't even bother to look at it. She didn't like being a man with other husbands. She used to be and still is now.

Turning around, I saw a woman standing not far behind her, with servants holding umbrellas for her, and two male guards standing behind her servants, walking here with such pomp, it seems that Murong Lan Xuan's favorite concubine?

"Bold woman, don't be rude when you see Concubine Shu." The servant standing beside the green-clothed woman yelled unhappily when she saw Mingsihe looking up and down at her master.

Here, everyone in the whole house must respect Concubine Shu. Concubine Shu is not only the most beloved concubine of the Nine Kings, but she is also the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Punishment.

"Oh, it turned out to be Concubine Shu. The little girl just wanted to ask Concubine Shu, where should I go when I leave the mansion?" She took a step forward politely, blessed her body.

Today's concubine Zhanran, a woman in a green dress, is tall and above average, and is made of high-quality silk and satin, with golden hair pins slanted on top of it, her pearly lips are slightly red, and a contemptuous smile flashes in her eyes. Her fair skin set off her beauty even more.

Sure enough, ancient beauties are like clouds, and this statement is indeed true.

"Going out of the house? Mingsihe, what tricks do you want to play?" When facing Mingsihe, Concubine Shu didn't show any image at all. She couldn't help watching her beloved man being entangled by other women all day long. .

Although Murong Lanxuan is her husband, after all, she is just a little concubine, not a real mistress, plus Mingsihe's special status, she has to guard against it.

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