C9 Part3

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He handed her the wine jar, and she waved her hand quickly,

"This Prince doesn't feel like drinking tonight."

"This king brought back this wine from the northwest border.

You will regret not drinking it."

"Well, in that case, just have a sip."

Murong Ci has always longed for the cut-throat wine from the north, so he warmed up her throat with energy.

After taking a sip, it was really spicy and almost burnt her throat, but it was also sour and refreshing.

She couldn't help taking two more sips, and Murong Yu snatched it over.

She protested dissatisfiedly:

"I haven't had enough."

"This drink is too strong, your little body can't stand it."

"Who said this Prince can't stand it?"

"Do you want to get drunk in this King's arms?"

He curled his lips viciously, then raised the wine jar.

Murong Ci glared at him angrily, not understanding why he always teased her. Moreover, he is obviously such a resolute and cold-hearted man, but his magnificent and handsome face always gives people the illusion of evil charm.

She then looked at the surrounding, and realized that the huge palace was so quiet and weird at night.

This is a feeling she had never felt before.

Murong Yu put aside the wine jar, raised his eyebrows unpredictably, and said

"Maybe something will happen tonight."

"What's the matter?"

She yawned.

"This King put the corpses of those female assassins in a hidden place."

He turned his head to look at the Prince.

The shadows were fascinating and the Prince's face was particularly white.

It seemed to be piled with clear snow.

The lines were soft and the curves were beautiful.

Her eyes were watery, black and white, clear and beautiful, like a woman's apricot eyes.

'What a wonderful eyes.'

He was a little lost, his eyes were breathtakingly beautiful.

Murong Ci asked,

"Where? Why did you do something like that?"

Intuition told her that he must have a plan.

*Whistle*

A strange sound rang out in the deadly night.

She knew it was a signal flare.

Murong Yu was full of interest,

"Your Royal Highness wants to know the answer?

Just come and see with this King."

"Okay. My palace is quite curious about what the prince is doing."

Murong Ci raised her eyebrows and smiled. Her heart was clear.

'Qin Ruo had said that she would take action tonight...'

"Hold this King tightly."

He put his arms around her waist and flew down.

She waved away those chaotic emotions.

'Don't think about it!

Don't care about his actions!'

Since he came on horseback to her Palace, after leaving the East Palace, they had to go on horseback and could only ride together.

Murong Ci was quite uncomfortable along the way.

Murong Yu wanted to enjoy the galloping, hurrying on the way, but didn't have the intention to tease her.

When they arrived in the eastern suburbs, they got off and hid in a hidden place.

Not far in front of a house, there were two sides that had been fighting fiercely for a long time.

Murong Ci's heart was tight, staring at the front.

This time, Qin Ruo wasn't fighting in the front row but was responsible for the support.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yu was so prepared.

Although she had already guessed that he would have sophisticated deployment, she still wanted to snatch the corpses of those subordinates.

This was her obsession. Even though doing so will sacrifice more subordinates.

Those subordinates are the same as her, even if they die, they have to take back the bodies of their comrades.

Qin Ruo said that they have made adequate preparations.

Even if there is damage, it will be minimized.

Murong Yu held her shoulders, his black eyes narrowed slightly,

"Your Highness, you are shaking."

"Oh, this Prince... I-I'm a little scared... I want to return to the palace..."

Murong Ci 's low-mindedness and anxiety overflowed in her heart.

'I hope they will be all right and get out of there with the bodies safely.'

Murong Yu patted the Prince on the shoulder, and said in a low voice,

"What are you afraid of with this King here?"

'Is the prince afraid of this? He hasn't seen the world after all...'

"Those people in black who came to grab the corpse...do they belong to the people who tried to assassinate you?"

"No doubt."

"If you catch those people in black, will you kill them all?"

"Those people in black are very cunning.

It's not easy to catch them."

Murong Yu's black eyes flicked like the ruthless cold light of a lone wolf under the moon night.

"Oh."

Murong Ci looked at the movement there and cold sweat broke out on her palms.

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END of CHAPTER 9 PART 3

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