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Anyone who looked at him would feel that this Young Master Murong was extraordinary in both literature and martial arts. His appearance was elegant, his demeanor was elegant, and his martial arts were high. He was indeed an excellent match for a woman. However, Princess Ling Meng felt that this person was very hypocritical. In front of her, he would always put on a mask of 'deep affection'. She had been living in the palace for a long time, yet she was unable to judge how much of this' deep affection 'he had for her was real. How much of it was fake? What was this man's true face and true temperament?
Princess Reimu felt that she really didn't have the slightest bit of confidence!
As for the other suitor, Li Youran, the first heir of the Li Family, and also the number one scholar of the Tian Xiang Empire, Princess Reimu couldn't fathom him. Li Youran's character was elegant, and he had a natural and unrestrained temperament. Countless young ladies in the capital were infatuated with him. However, he had walked among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf had landed on his body. He had the reputation of being the most refined gentleman in the Tian Xiang Empire.
Li You Ran was always cultured and refined. He was neither hurried nor slow, neither hurried nor slow. It was as if everything in the world was within his expectations and under his control. He was good at using money and power, and had an elegant demeanor. However, Princess Reimu always felt that there couldn't be such a perfect person in this world. If this person's external appearance was all a disguise, then wouldn't he be even more frightening? Wouldn't he be even more unfathomable? Because no one would be able to understand his true thoughts. When she was with Li Youran, Princess Reimu often felt an inexplicable fear in her heart. She felt that this gentle young man in front of her was extremely dangerous!
In contrast, the original Jun Moxie, although he had a slippery appearance, and didn't conceal his intentions in the slightest. He was obviously a hooligan, and I'm not afraid that you can see through me. Although his character was indeed a bit unbearable, but he was also bad in the open. Even if he was a bad guy, he was open and aboveboard. At least there was no need to worry about him secretly playing dirty tricks.
When he thought of Jun Moxie, he suddenly remembered that this hedonistic playboy was here just a moment ago. He seemed to have reminded him. Whether it was intentional or not, it was still out of kindness. However, the assassin seemed to have killed him as soon as he appeared! Thinking of this, he hastily said, "You guys quickly look for the Third Young Master Jun. See how he is."
His heart could not help but feel anxious. Although he was lucky enough to be saved, Jun Moxie might have already been killed. If Grandpa Jun were to fly into a rage because of this, the consequences would be no better than if he were to be killed by an assassin. It seems that the capital is going to be troubled again. She hoped that her three brothers would not take advantage of the Old Duke Jun's display of power and cause chaos in the world.
Although she didn't see it clearly, in Princess Reimu's heart, Jun Moxie was most likely hopeless. After all, two of the assassins had come from his side, and at that time, he had already fallen to the ground. If he wasn't dead, how could the assassins have let him go?
Several imperial bodyguards looked all over the place. After searching for a while, they found that Jun Moxie's body was buried under the assassin's corpse. There was no gap between the two bodies. A burly imperial bodyguard ran over and reported, "Princess, we didn't find the Third Young Master Jun's corpse. We don't know if he stood up and ran away."
Hearing his words, Princess Ling Meng's vision turned black and she almost vomited blood! What are you talking about? If we didn't find the corpse, could he have stood up and ran away? Can a corpse stand up and run away?
Murong Qianjun's face sank. "What are you saying?"
The imperial bodyguard panicked and stammered, "I mean, I mean, we really didn't … find the Third Young Master Jun's corpse. He might have left … no, no! I mean … "
"Enough! You don't have to say anymore! "Murong Qianjun's face turned black." If we didn't see the corpse, we can't say that he is dead! We can't say that it's a corpse. We should say that the Third Young Master Jun's corpse has disappeared! Do you understand? "
The imperial bodyguards nodded and cursed in their hearts. Didn't you say that he was dead? You still have the face to lecture us! I despise you!
Princess Reimu felt helpless and said, "Search around carefully. If you find the Third Young Master Jun's … body, send it back to the Jun Family as soon as possible." Influenced by them, Princess Reimu almost blurted out the word 'corpse'.
After searching around again, they still didn't find anything. Princess Reimu then arranged for an imperial bodyguard to rush to the Jun Family to report the news. That imperial bodyguard had just mounted his horse and left when he saw a grey silhouette coming towards them. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before them. It was a skinny and withered old man.
Murong Qianjun drew his sword. "Who are you?" His voice was stern.
"I'm looking for someone." That old man's face was full of anxiety and depression. He was frantically searching everywhere. His face was full of anxiousness and he turned a deaf ear to Murong Qianjun's question.
Murong Qianjun was furious and shouted, "Arrest him!" The Princess had just been attacked by an assassin. Now, such a strange person had appeared. This was very suspicious.
The soldiers around him complied and were about to step forward. However, that old man shouted excitedly, "I found you! Haha! I'll let you run! Damn it, you little bastard! You've been pierced by a sword, haven't you? Let's see if you can run again next time! "Unexpectedly, he had a tone of schadenfreude.
He was lying in front of the corpse of a black-clothed assassin and was drawing his sword.
"So, he's with the assassins. Arrest him! "Murong Qianjun was overjoyed. He thought to himself, [There's still such an idiot in this world. His men are all dead, yet he's still looking for corpses while surrounded by an army. What an idiot!]
However, that old man threw out a long sword with a 'shua' sound. Then, he picked up the black-clothed assassin's corpse and casually tossed it aside. It was as if he was throwing a sack. He bent down and picked up a bloodstained body.
Princess Reimu hastily stopped Murong Qianjun. After looking carefully, she realized that the person was actually Jun Moxie. His head and face were covered in blood. He looked as if he could die at any moment. She immediately jumped in fright. However, when she saw that Jun Moxie's eyes were rolling around, she couldn't help but feel happy. [So, this guy is still alive.]
"May I ask who this old man is?" Princess Reimu asked.
"I don't have time to talk to a little girl like you. This old man needs to quickly treat his injuries. Otherwise, this brat will really die." The old man picked up Jun Moxie's body. With a shake of his head, he leaped in front of Murong Qianjun. He glared at him and scolded, "Little bastard! In the future, pay attention to what you say!" Then, he withdrew his head and disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
Murong Qianjun was about to explode in anger, but he had already lost sight of that old man. He couldn't help but seethe with anger. However, in front of Princess Reimu, he still had to maintain his composure. He could only grit his teeth so hard that they made cracking sounds. In his heart, he had already cursed that old man's eighteen generations of ancestors!
"This is bad!" Princess Reimu's complexion changed. "I just sent someone to inform Senior Jun that Jun Moxie has been taken away. If Senior Jun Moxie were to fly into a rage, wouldn't that be bad?"
Murong Qianjun comforted her. "Princess can be at ease and return to the palace. I will immediately arrange for someone to go to the Jun Family and report that Jun Moxie, that scoundrel … that guy is still alive."
Princess Reimu let out a long sigh of relief. "That would be for the best." Turning her eyes, she discovered the flying dagger on the assassin leader's throat. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. So, this senior had already dealt with this trouble. It's laughable that I didn't know about it. Walking over, she bent down and pulled out the flying dagger. Sure enough, it was of the same style as the other two. She couldn't help but feel fascinated. [Such an expert, I wonder when I will be able to meet him and thank him in person?]
Princess Reimu turned her head and looked at the battered and exhausted convoy. She sighed. [How am I supposed to go to the Dugu family in this state?] Recalling the words that Uncle Ye had said to her, she opened her mouth and said. "Let's return to the palace. Record the names of all the imperial guards who died in battle and report them to the Inner Palace. They will be compensated generously. "
Looking at the scene with pity, Princess Reimu closed her eyes and two drops of tears flowed down her cheeks. [These people … all died for me!]
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