Chapter 358 (2/2)
After being stuck in his neck, Murong Chang's eyes widened immediately, but before he could say a word, he was covered by the two men in black, and soon fell down together with his brother.
Mi Qianqian didn't expect that there would be two killers lurking in the carriage protected by the guards. When he was unprepared, he held the two children under his arm. His heart suddenly became cold. He didn't dare to shout, but he tried his best to keep calm and calm. In his mind, the shadow that had just left came to mind.
”What are you going to do? Let go of those two children!”
The two killers had already been prepared, and they were not deceived by his fierce appearance. On hearing this, they grasped the two children one by one. Their laughter was sharp and harsh: ”the two boys must be the children of an guohou and an neijun.”
On hearing the words, MI Qianqian felt a sudden sinking in his heart. He knew that the two killers were prepared. He was afraid that they could not be cured this time, but he still refused to relax. He threatened in a low voice: ”since you know the identity of these two children, you should be more aware that if you dare to kill them, Murong family and the royal family will never let you go! No matter who the master is behind you, you will die! ”
”Naturally, we know that you don't need to be a little Gemini to remind us.” The two masked killers in black looked at each other with a real intention of killing each other. ”You go out now and drive the guards and the coachman away. Don't let the guards and the secret owls under Murong sacrifice follow you. You drive the carriage to the north, or I will kill these two children immediately. Do you hear me?”
If they do, they will leave the motorcade and leave the protection of Murong sacrifice. As long as the three people get to a remote place, they will surely die, whether they are themselves or their children. These thousands of people are aware of this and stare at the two daggers on the children's neck, but they dare not go against their wishes. After a moment of silence, they bite their teeth and promise word by word.
”Well, I can promise you, but you can't touch them! If you dare to hurt them a little bit, even if I die, you will surely die without a burial place - untie my hole
After half a cup of tea, MI Qianqian, who was supposed to be resting with his two children, suddenly lifted the curtain of his car and called in a low voice, ”come on.”
One side of the bodyguard smell speech, immediately forward should be: ”Mr. MI.”
Mi Qianqian half leaned out of the curtain of the carriage, but a knife was just against his waist. His whole face remained unchanged. His eyes looked at the snow colored figure not far away. A trace of darkness passed through his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: ”go to find Mr. Ji. I have something to say.”
After saying this, he sat down in front of the carriage, quietly waiting for Murong Ji to come when he heard the news. At the same time, he turned his back to the two people behind him and quietly took something out of his sleeve and held it in his hand.
Murong Ji is still dealing with the broken carriage. Suddenly, he hears the bodyguard report that MI Qianqian wants to see him. The light in his eyes twinkles, and he turns back to the carriage behind him. After a while, he comes to MI Qian Qian. His eyes are slightly raised and his eyes are shining, showing a little tenderness.
”Mr. Mi?”
”It's a little cold. You're not well. Take one pill a day. Don't forget it.” Mi Qianqian looked at him in silence, and suddenly showed a smile. As he said this, he put everything in his hand into the past. Regardless of the strength of the dagger against his back, sharp pain was already coming from his waist. He pointed to a snow mountain not far away with a smile and whispered.
”I see the scenery here is beautiful. Anyway, if you want to repair the carriage, I will take two young boys to look around first. You don't want those dark owls and bodyguards to follow. I will bring them back well.”
Murong Ji clenched the medicine bottle he gave him. His eyes fluctuated violently, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Subconsciously, he wanted to hold the cold fingers. Mi Qianqian took back his hand first. Instead, he held the horse's reins in front of the carriage and no longer looked down at him.
“…… Thousands... ”
”This is the first time you've called me a thousand.” Mi Qianqian clenched the horse's reins in front of him. He tried not to float his eyes to the people around him. He kept staring at the snow mountain not far away. He tried not to let the tears fall from his eyes. He kept a low voice and said, ”I I'm very happy... ”
After saying this, he didn't hear Murong Ji's voice again. When he spoke again, his voice became hoarse: ”I'm going. Don't let anyone follow me, OK?”
”Well, since you like to see it, go ahead.” After a little silence, the man finally stepped back and raised his hand to signal the guards to step back. Then he whispered, ”remember Be careful. ”