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Chapter 137 of 354

C46 Part2

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Murong Yu stepped forward, and the assassin clasped her tightly and pulled her back step by step,

"Don't come here!

Otherwise I will break his neck immediately!"

He stopped, and said:

"It's better for you to turn around.

It should be easier for you to escape on this King's side."

Murong Ci secretly wondered,

'What kind of tricks does he want to play?

He doesn't seem to have the intention to save me, so doesn't he really care about my life or death?'

The assassin shouted sharply:

"I'll go over there!"

The assassin walked slowly towards Murong Yu, but kept a distance from him.

As the assassin dragged her to the north side, she winked at Murong Yu vigorously, but he was indifferent and ignored her signal.

Murong Ci was so angry that she gritted her teeth,

'Damn Murong Yu!

Taking this opportunity to kill me?

It's not that easy!'

The assassin dragged her back, Murong Yu smiled clearly, like a beautiful little yellow flower blooming in the snowy field, standing tall and swaying in the wind and snow.

'He's actually laughing!'

Murong Ci was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood from disgust, but she also knew that from his standpoint, he must be wishing she would die in the hands of the assassin now.

The assassin was very vigilant, pulling her back while paying attention to Murong Yu's movements.

"You have two options here:

Either you take Your Highness away, and be captured by this King later;

or you let go of Your Highness, and this King will never chase after you."

Murong Yu spoke lightly, as if talking about something irrelevant.

The assassin didn't believe his words, and his eyes were cold and thoughtful.

Murong Ci suddenly bent her elbow and slammed into the assassin from behind him-

Murong Yu wanted her to die, so she could only save herself alone!

The assassin was shocked and in pain in the next moment, and he instinctively slapped her back with his palm.

At the same time, Murong Yu attacked the assassin with his powerful smash.

Murong Ci was hit by the assassin's slam and fell softly to the ground-...

With her skills she could have easily dodged it, but under the eyes of everyone, she could only play the role of the straw prince.

Murong Yu's smashing attack was full of deep internal power, and it was impossible for the assassin to dodge it, and could only accept it abruptly.

The assassin's internal organs were shattered, and the pain was overwhelming. It was now even more impossible for him to escape with his light movements.

The guards rushed forward and put several swords around the assassin's neck.

Murong Yu strode forward, knelt down and hugged His Royal Highness.

She pushed away his hand stubbornly, and said unsteadily:

"You don't need to be hypocritical now..."

The assassin's slap was quite powerful.

She suffered internal injuries, and it would take her about ten or half a month to recover from it...

"If this King was just a bit slower, Your Highness would have died in the hands of the assassin...

Shouldn't you be thankful to this King?"

He whispered in a deep voice, mixed with the scent of his warm and masculine fragrance, and unscrupulously hugged her.

Murong Ci struggled to stand up by herself, but she was hugged firmly from the side.

"Let me go!"

She glared at him angrily, with her soft lips extremely white.

"Everyone is watching, and your Highness is better off not resisting."

Murong Yu put his arms around her domineeringly, feeling the beauty of the warm and fragrant Nephrite Jade skin,

"It's better to go back to the East Palace..."

"This Prince is going to see the Emperor Father!"

She secretly grinned her teeth, suffering from bursts of pain in her internal organs.

The guards followed the instructions of the Regent and took the assassin into the Palace Hall, guarding him heavily.

Liu An hurried over like a commander in a army, perfectly calm and collected in commanding the chaotic situation in the Qingyuan Hall.

The assassin had mixed into the Qingyuan Hall and pretended to be a servant.

As the Master Manager of the Palace Affairs, he naturally couldn't shirk the blame and was very busy.

When the Prince Regent appeared in front of the many Palace people, holding the His Highness with scorching eyes, most of the Palace people were shocked, as if they were struck by lightning.

They immediately either turned their head or bowed their head, afraid to look again.

Murong Ci was so angry and embarrassed that pushed Murong Yu away forcefully.

However, he still didn't let go, and his long arms locked her body like steel.

"You won't let go yet, huh?"

She was so angry and embarrassed that she wrinkled her eyebrows, and her cheeks were stained red.

"Your Royal Highness is injured.

This King cannot help but escort you."

Murong Yu said in a high-tone voice, acting horribly rascally.

She was grinding her teeth again, or better saying, sharpening her knives.

Meanwhile in the Sleeping Hall, Murong Chang was sitting by the bed and guarding her father.

When she turned her head to look at the noisy footsteps outside, was was shocked from what she saw and her beautiful eyes widened-...

'What are the Prince Regent and the Prince Brother doing?

Why is the Regent holding the Prince Brother so much?

Their posture is so weird.'

"Prince brother, Prince Regent, you..."

She blinked her beautiful eyes, very puzzled.

"This Prince... was wounded by an assassin..."

This time, Murong Ci couldn't care about anything else and pushed him away.

Murong Yu let go of his hands and let her go, then asked the servant at the side:

"How about His Majesty?"

Murong Ci rushed to the dragon couch, and anxiously said:

"Father..."

His Majesty, Murong Cheng was still not awake and unconscious.

His eyes were closed, his face was calm and had turned pale.

Yuan Shun, His Majesty's court-lady, was seriously injured and taken to the Palace Hospital for medical treatment.

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END of CHAPTER 46 PART 2

.....................to be continued