Seeing a group of people coming towards her, Murong Mingzhu closed her eyes and was angry again. What's the use of being smart with a brain? If she had the ability to do martial arts, she wouldn't have been so miserable.

Murong Mingzhu retreated, but behind her were tables and chairs. She was tripped and could no longer escape.

At this moment, my waist suddenly tightened and my body was uncontrollably pulled away to the side.

Murong Mingzhu opened her eyes and hugged her waistline and looked steep, very strange.

The man hugged Murong Mingzhu's waist but seemed to be burned, and suddenly pushed Murong Mingzhu away.

Fortunately, there was a table next to Murong Mingzhu, which stabilized her body.

At the same time, the group of guards stopped and looked at the man with caution.

"There are also people who want heroes to save beauty," Mr. Hou sneered, "I don't think about my own abilities. Heroes can save beauty, and you are worthy! Take all the people here, and I will take over this marquis!"

The man did not move, but four black shadows flashed like ghosts in the dark, blocking the man, full of murderous aura.

The guards were stabilized by this momentum and didn't dare to move for a long time.

The man looked at the Marquis indifferently, "There is someone like you at the foot of the emperor in the Biyue Emperor's Capital."

"You also know that this imperial capital is Bibiyue. This marquis is the Zhaoling Hou personally conferred by the late emperor. You dare to be arrogant!"

"Zhaoling Hou?" The man's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, "But the little marquis is so arrogant. If you don't teach you a lesson today, you will still think that there is no kingly law in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the black shadows rushed towards Zhaoling Hou like lightning.

"Help, help!" Zhaoling Hou was shocked and was about to run away.

But where can he run away!

The black shadow was unsheathed from the long sword in his hand, and his movements were extremely fast. His eyes could only capture the sword light, and he could not see clearly his body movements.

Widths of black floating everywhere in the air.

After a while, the long sword returned to the sheath with a whistle.

Zhaoling Hou widened his eyes, full of fear, slowly stretched out and touched his head, screaming, "Ah——"

Murong Mingzhu could see clearly that the black-clothed guard did not kill Zhaoling Hou, but shaved his head.

I couldn't help looking at the mysterious man who saved me.

He has a handsome appearance, his eyebrows and eyes are restrained and light, and he is full of indescribable nobleness. He is wearing a rare Huayun yarn. The silk yarn is embroidered with dark lines and the dark jade treasure hanging around his waist is a rare and top-notch...

Murong Mingzhu didn't know what he was. He knew that the other party was a marquis and dared to do this. Looking at his outfit, this person was either rich or noble!

She has exposed her identity and is definitely not suitable to stay anymore.

After Zhaoling Hou screamed, he pointed at the man tremblingly, "You, please wait for me! I can't spare you!"

While talking, he ran out of the teahouse with a pissing flow.

The man's eyes remained unmoved and turned to Murong Mingzhu, "You..."

Murong Mingzhu stood up and lowered her head slightly and said, "Thank you for your help. I will thank you again if you have the chance in the future. I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, he didn't care whether the man would try to keep her, and he left immediately without looking back.

The man stopped Murong Mingzhu, waited for her to leave, and took a few steps slowly, picking up a belt that fell on the ground.

That was Murong Mingzhu fell.

"Your Highness," a Xuanyi walked over and whispered, "She is the head of the Murong family, Murong Mingzhu."

The man holds the belt, slow

Stroking slowly, narrowing her handsome eyes, "She is... Murong Mingzhu..."

It is rumored that the eldest lady of the Murong family has a hot temper and is as beautiful as a flower. She is indeed well-known when she sees it today.

It is only such a woman who is regarded as a legend by the people of the world...

Opposite the teahouse is a private house. In the window on the second floor, Sheng Liunian dragged his chin with a folding fan, and saw everything that had just been born in the teahouse. He was neither too slow nor too slow, and he smiled with a lip.

...

Murong Mingzhu immediately changed her clothes when she got home. She was worried that someone would recognize her in the teahouse, but even if she was worried, it would be useless. If she was really recognized, she could only find a way to deny it.

As soon as he changed his clothes, Liu Yue came to inform him that someone asked for a visit and claimed to be the Prince of Shen.

"...Crown Prince of State Shen?!" Murong Mingzhu was stunned.

Prince Chen...why did he come to find her?

Could it be that Xiao Yue knew that she was the one who accompanied Feng Youran? Prince Chen is here to make trouble?

It's not right. Even if you come to cause trouble, you won't let the prince come in person.

Murong Mingzhu really didn't know what interaction she had with the Prince of Shen, as for asking the crown prince to come to find a businesswoman who was thinking behind closed doors...

But since the prince of Chen has come, he must see him. He not only needs to meet him, but also needs to dress up in gorgeous clothes. Otherwise, he will lose his etiquette. This is not a joke.

Murong Mingzhu had to change her clothes again, Lu'e and Liuyue helped her take care of her makeup.

After a long time, Murong Mingzhu walked to the hall and gave a graceful gift, "Murrong Mingzhu has seen it..."

Halfway through his speech, he saw clearly the person sitting in the main seat of the hall paused, then lowered his eyes and continued, "Your Highness the Prince."

He is wearing a black and gorgeous dress and has a steadily appearance. Who is the one who is not in the teahouse just now?

He is actually the prince of Shen State, Xiao Yu.

The imperial capital is so big, how could it be so coincidental that you can meet Xiao Yu even when you go to a teahouse... and this kind of thing happened... Now Xiao Yu comes to the door, it's just to make her say thank you just now, right?

Besides, she is in her confinement period and cannot go out at all. Not only is she going out, she is also hit by the prince of Shen. How to end this...

Murong Mingzhu was thinking a lot, but she was like this. The more she was panicked, the calmer she was on her face.

"Miss Murong doesn't have to be polite," Xiao Yu's voice was low and nice, "I took the liberty to come, hoping that Miss Murong won't be offended."

"Your Highness is so serious," Murong Mingzhu stood up, "Your Highness is the distinguished guest of Biyue, the royal family. Today, it is a blessing to be sent to the Murong family. I just don't know what the palace is doing?"

"I have something to return to Miss Murong."

"Oh?" Murong Mingzhu's eyebrows and eyes moved, "Your Highness and I have never known each other. Is there anything there in Your Highness?"

Xiao Yu took out a jade ribbon.

"...This is..." Murong Mingzhu pretended to be stupid, "Your Highness is joking with me, this thing is not mine."

"It's not Miss Murong's, that's because I made a mistake, but this belt is very suitable for Miss Murong." Xiao Yu put the belt on the table.

"Your Highness is really polite," Murong Mingzhu was not surprised when she was changing. "Your Highness is already the glory of the Murong family, and she brought something to her."
Chapter completed!