C721 Assassin

It was a hazy, moonlit night. Before dawn, there were already three carriages waiting at the entrance of the Wanshui Manor.

Murong Yu carried the still sleeping Mo Xiyan onto the first carriage, and then the other two cars carried the luggage of the two people, piled them up one by one.

Before he finished packing, the carriage Murong Yu and Murong Yu were in sped away