Inside the Prince of War's Mansion, it was as quiet and eerie as the abyss of hell.
The red lantern on the door did not match the cold Prince of War's Mansion.
In the entire Prince of War's Mansion, only Qianyu Pavilion had a faint light on.
"Master, Qianshamen Wuxin has just left Suochun Pavilion, do you want to?"
Xuanfeng made a killing gesture and reported to Nangong Shang.
"After tomorrow, go and receive the punishment yourself."
Nangong Shang's expression turned cold, and he exuded a murderous aura.
Although he had been prepared for it, he didn't expect that the other party would actually invite Wu Xin from Qian Sha Sect.
Behind Wu Xin's back, he invited Wu Xin.
Who was it?
Nangong Shang's eyes were like an abyss.
In Qianyu Pavilion, the air instantly dropped to freezing point.
"Yes, Master."
Xuanfeng didn't expect that someone would ask Wuxin from the Qiansha Sect to assassinate Ouyang Qianqian.
He didn't know what happened in the room, but when he saw Nangong Shang, who was as cold as ice at this moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Go down."
Nangong Shang's expression was still very cold, his brows furrowed.
"My subordinates, please retire."
Xuanfeng saw Nangong Shang's cold expression and instantly understood Ouyang Qianqian's position in Nangong Shang's heart.
Over the years, Nangong Shang has always been intangibly happy and angry, and his mood has never fluctuated.
However, at this moment, With a cold look on his face, Xuanfeng seemed to have seen Nangong Shang five years ago.
Xuanfeng didn't know whether he was happy or worried.
"An Yu."
Nangong Shang said coldly after Xuan Feng left.
"Master."
An Yu, dressed in black and masked, appeared in front of Nangong Shang, blending into the darkness.
Seeing An Yu, you might understand that there is a kind of person who is naturally suitable for darkness, and An Yu is like this.
"An Yu sent An Yi to protect the princess.
Anyone found to be harmful to the princess, no matter who it is, will be killed."
He has endured it for five years, and he will not tolerate it anymore.
Thinking of Wu Xin, Nangong Shang's eyes darkened.
"Yes, Master, can you send someone to deal with Wu Xin?"
An Yu asked, remembering Xuan Feng's report just now.
"No need."
Nangong Shang thought that since Wuxin could leave Suochun Pavilion safely, Ouyang Qianqian must have made arrangements and there was no need for him to interfere.
"An Yu retires."
After An Yu finished speaking, he quickly disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never appeared before.
Nangong Shang was still looking at the dark sky.
It was a dark murderous night.
Tonight, the Prince of War was destined to be uneasy.
People dressed in black came and went looking for information, but they could not get in or out.
In the desolate backyard, under the weak candlelight, Zhou Rui looked coldly at the tied man in black.
In the past five years, Prince Zhan's palace has never been peaceful.
If it weren't for Nangong Shang's wedding tomorrow, these people would already be in mass graves right now.
"Xiao Wu, which number is this?"
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Zhou Rui put down his teacup, and a guard-looking Xiao Wu walked in escorting a man in black, Zhou Rui asked.
"Butler, it's already the eleventh one.
It seems that many people in the capital can't sit still."
As Xiao Wu spoke, the man in black who was the gang leader tried to break free, but Xiao Wu stabbed him.
After fainting, Xiao Wu said to the two guards behind him: "Tie him up, tie him up tight."
Xiao Wu was once a vanguard under Nangong Shang's banner.
After Nangong Shang was picked up from the battlefield, he followed Nangong Shang until five years ago, when Nangong Shang was injured.
Xiao Wu resolutely gave up his position in the army and returned to Prince Zhan's Mansion to work.
A guard who has long been disillusioned with the imperial court.
"Tie them all up and keep a close eye on them.
If they are found to have escaped, don't see any blood and deal with them as you please."
Zhou Rui ordered, the Holy Lord granted marriage, how could he not understand the Holy Lord's intentions?
After meeting Ouyang Qianqian, he and Ouyang Qianqian The rumors were completely inconsistent, so I felt relieved.
He was as cold as ice lotus.
Qin Jinghao would not use such a person.
"Yes, butler, Xiao Wu promises that the prince will have a peaceful wedding tomorrow."
Over the years, Xiao Wu has become accustomed to people coming and going with different agendas, and knows how to deal with them.
Zhou Rui nodded and left the backyard.
Tonight, no one in the palace could sleep peacefully.
As soon as a ray of white light crossed the sky, Ouyang Qianqian was woken up by Lu Rui from his sleep.
With a deep sleepiness, he opened his eyes slightly.
The dazzling light in the room made Ouyang Qianqian couldn't help but frown.
"Miss, it's time to get up.
Aunt Shiquan will be here soon.
Miss, get up and wash up first."
Lu Rui looked at the sleepy Ouyang Qianqian and said softly.
Lu Rui has been with Ouyang Qianqian for five years and is very familiar with Ouyang Qianqian's living habits.
He must sleep for three hours.
After being disturbed by accident last night, Ouyang Qianqian fell asleep for less than two hours and was naturally in a bad mood.
How good.
"Well, where is Chuqing?"
Although she didn't want to, Ouyang Qianqian slowly got up from the warm bed, and a stunning face appeared in front of Lu Rui.
Lu Rui was shocked.
Since returning home, Ouyang Qianqian has been She would only show up after putting on makeup.
Now seeing Ouyang Qianqian's true appearance, Lu Rui showed a faint smile.
After Chu Qing entered the house, she saw Ouyang Qianqian and showed a faint smile.
She thought that if Ouyang Xue had seen the young lady's face, with her jealousy, maybe things would be more complicated in the prime minister's house.
If Ouyang Hao had seen Miss, will you regret your original decision?
"Miss, take a shower first and let Aunt Shiquan put on your makeup later?"
Chu Qing handed the handkerchief to Ouyang Qianqian and asked in a low voice.
"No, it's still the same as before."
Ouyang Qianqian looked at her face in the mirror and thought of the assassin last night.
Although she only entered Suochun Pavilion unintentionally, she knew the people outside Suochun Pavilion.
Today's wedding ceremony, I'm afraid it's not simple.
"Yes, miss."
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Lu Rui immediately prepared the powder for makeup.
She was not stupid and naturally understood Ouyang Qianqian's thoughts.
The three masters and servants had just finished putting on makeup.
The foundation covered Ouyang's beautiful face, and his eyes were as bright as the moon, and they were full of energy.
"Chu Qing, let Wenqin find out who sent people from Beijing last night, summarize them, and send them to Prince Zhan's Mansion early tomorrow morning."
Ouyang Qianqian's eyes were cold and he ordered Chu Qing.
"Yes, miss."
After Chu Qing said that, she quickly left the room.
At dawn, Wenqin also wanted to leave Suochun Pavilion to avoid being discovered.
As soon as Chu Qing left, a slightly sharp voice with a hint of schadenfreude broke the tranquility in Suochun Pavilion, causing Ouyang to frown slightly, who had just woken up.
"Qian Qian, you got up so early today.
The King of War is really lucky to marry Qian Qian."
Li Yuqin entered the room and looked at Ouyang Qian Qian who had just woken up, with his lazy and indifferent temperament and crystal-like eyes.
Li Yuqin couldn't help but frown.
It had only been a month since she returned to Beijing, and Ouyang Qianqian's complexion had improved a lot.
If she stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few more months, the title of the most beautiful woman in Beijing would probably change hands.
"Qianqian would like to say hello to father, and say hello to madam."
Ouyang Qianqian did not expect that Li Yuqin and Ouyang Hao would suddenly barge in.
After adjusting her mood, she stood up and greeted.
I thought that Ouyang Hao might have bad intentions if he came here early in the morning
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