The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

They are ... calculated!Dare to count him, I really don't know what to do!

Song Tian asked his eyes flashed a bit cold and cold, shouting in shock: "Come here, come soon ..."

"Sir Hou Song, please stop, the gatekeepers and guards are too hard. I have let them go to rest. No one will come when you call your throat broken!" Murong Rou said with a smile, and he walked towards the pavilion. Every step takes a sound, just like the footsteps of death come gradually!

Murong Xue smiled, so she said, Murong Rou is not so easy to admit her life. She came to the house of the Golden House and Cangjiao, not just to dowry, but for another purpose ...

The corners of the mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and Murongxue's slender body turned to the side of the tree shadow. Continue to watch the drama, and then it will be more exciting ...

Song Tian asked Leng Xian's eyes like arrows, and shot at Murong Rou: "It turns out to be you!"

"Yes, it's me who counts you!" Murong walked slowly into the gazebo, and looked at Song Tianwen from the top, his eyes gleaming with squalid coldness, and Song Tianwen's eyelids jumped violently, and his heart had a very bad hunch Li Li said: "Murong Rou, what are you going to do?"

"I am a weak woman, what can I do? Naturally, there is revenge and revenge!" Murong Rou said word by word, with a deep voice in his teeth.

Song Tianwen's complexion instantly gloomy, staring at her bitterly: "For years of husband and wife, Ben Hou respects you, respects you, you have an ugly thing, and help you hide, hide it, Ben Hou has been treating you all the time, you Even the enemy will revenge ... "

"Hah, you're carrying me to raise the outside room, treat me well? You carry me to have a foreign child, treat me well? If this is what you call kindness, I'll repay the enemy ..." Murong was ruthless and cruel. Interrupting his words, Bai Nen's palm hit his cheek hard.

Just listen to 'Papapap!A moment of crispness, Song Tianwen's face was swiped, turned, turned, and turned again, and Qing Jun's face emerged from the bright red Wuzhi Mountain, swollen high, and his mouth was full of rust, A ray of blood flows down the corner of the mouth ...

Jinger looked very distressed and blurted out, "Husband!" There was unspeakable sadness and worry in the crisp voice.

Murong Rou suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and turned to look at Jing'er: "Why? I'm worried about your sweetheart. I'm so affectionate ..."

Jing'er stared at Murong Rou bitterly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and accused him sharply: "Mur Rongrou, how can you treat him like that, he is also your husband, for many years, he really treated you not thin……"

"Shut up, what I hate to hear is this sentence, what kind of shit treats me, clearly deceives me, and you Jinger, you are sorry for me too!" Murong Rou interrupted her harshly, Withdrawing a dagger from the sleeve of his sleeve, Zhao Jing'er showed no mercy across his cheek ...

"Ah!" Jing'er screamed through the clouds, resounding through the clouds!

Murong Rou was deaf, and his hand daggered hard on her white and tender cheeks, again and again, and a bloody red blood line splashed in the air. Murong Rou was full of eyes: dare to seduce Song Tian to ask, to be his outside room, it is clearly shameless Well, what do you still keep this face?Help her destroy it by yourself, and let her be a veritable, shameless slut. How nice ...

Looking at Jing'er's bloody little face, Murong Xue's eyelids jumped: the shot was so ruthless, it seems that Murong Rou hated Jing'er and wanted to shatter her tens of thousands ...

"Ah ... Ah ... Ah ..." A sharp pain came from his face, Jinger's pain came alive, the screaming became weaker and weaker, and he was about to fall into a coma, his cheeks were crossed horizontally and vertically. The scars were bloody and I couldn't bear to see ...

Murong Rou withdrew his hand in satisfaction, a flash of fierce color flashed across her eyes, and she became this ugly, no longer seduce Song Tianwen's capital, ha ha ha!

"Mother!" The young childish voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Rou followed the prestige and saw that Xiao Bai fell to the ground, watching Jing'er crying loudly, and the big black tears overflowing from his dark pupil, how pitiful, how pitiful!

Xu Shi noticed that she was looking at him. He turned his head and stared at her fiercely, screaming: "Bad guys, you bully your mother, you are dead ..."

This is the wild species of Song Tianwen and Jing'er. It's quite a true biography of Song Tianwen and Jing'er. That small appearance looks like there is a shadow of the two of them. Among the three of them, she hates him the most. See him. , She can think of Song Tian asked to hide and deceive her, he is alive, is the biggest shame on her.

Murong Rou's eyes were cold, he reached out and grabbed Xiaobai's hair, and slammed hard against the hard ground. "Boom!" The dull sound was horrified, and his little forehead was suddenly red with blood ...

"Murong Rou, don't hurt Xiaobai." Song Tian asked loudly and snarled, his eyes burning with anger.

"It's late!" Murong said softly and fiercely, grabbing Xiaobai's hair, and hit it even crazier. The red blood stained the hard slate under him ...

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai ..." Jing'er screamed in excitement, his eyes gleaming with deep pain and despair.

Murong Rou's eyes were stained with madness, clutching Xiaobai's head and hitting harder. This wild seed was Song Tianwen and Jing'er's sweetheart baby, she killed him, Song Tian asked, Jing'er must be very sad, very sad The more painful and desperate they are, the happier and happier she is!

"Murong Rou, I'm fighting with you!" Jing'er screamed, not knowing where the strength came from, turned over and sat up, and rushed toward Murong Rou ruthlessly!

Kill her, don't control yourself!

Murong Rou curled a sneer in the corner of his mouth, grabbed the little boy in his hand, and smashed Zhao Jing'er mercilessly.

Jing'er was caught off guard and was hit by the ground. He had no time to look at his blood-connected son. When the cold light flashed in front of him, Murong Rou's dagger slammed into her wrist and pierced her wrist back and forth. "Jing'er's screams shouted through the pavilion, which was heart-warming!"

Murong Rou ignored her ears and looked at her from the top, her eyes and brows mockingly: "Aren't you awesome? Why don't you kill me? Kill me, kill me, kill me!"

Murong said softly and fiercely, waving his dagger madly, piercing Jinger's wrists and ankles mercilessly, leaving four deep blood holes on it, and the red blood was like the flood that caused the dike. The wound ran out and stained the cold ground ...

Jing'er fell to the ground, watching more and more blood beneath her, but unable to stop her, her lips and face were gradually whitening, her mouth wide open, like a fish on the verge of death ...

Xiaobai fell on her chest, her eyes closed, her forehead full of blood, her breathing was weak, and she was dying ...

"Jing'er, Xiaobai!" Song Tian asked the two who were seriously injured, howling, like a sad beast!

Murong Rou turned around and looked at him from top to bottom, saying one word at a time: "They become what they are now, it's all your fault. If you don't provoke Jing'er, there won't be the wild species of Xiaobai, The two of them will naturally not be seriously injured as they are now, and their lives and deaths are unknown ... "

"Murong Rou, why are you doing this?" Song Tian asked hysterically, his eyes burning with anger: Which man of the noble family is not a third wife and four concubines, he just raised an outside room, why is she so angry, so Dangerous ...

"Because you cheated me for nine years, you cheated me so hard!" Murong Rou said bitterly, his eyes burst into cold: she thought her husband loved her, respected her, and only recognized this life and this life She is alone, but what is the truth?He raised the outside room nine years ago, and gave birth to an unborn child. She lived for nine years in his lies and deception, and dedicated himself to him. She is simply the first big fool in the world!

With a cold look, Murong Rou reached out and pulled away Song Tianwen's belt.

Song Tian asked Slender ’s body was trembling slightly, and a very bad hunch in his heart, and his speech was not coherent: "Murong Rou, you ... what are you doing ...",

Murong Rou looked at him and smiled slightly: "In the past nine years, you have not spoiled Jing'er. The wild seed of Xiaobai was also sown by you. You deceived me, sorry for me, and I will punish you ..."

When the words fell, Murong Rou suddenly raised his dagger and slashed it towards Song Tianwen ...

Let him deceive her again, let him be sorry for her again, without this thing, to see how he still raises the outside room, how to give birth to an offspring ...

Bloodline splattered, pervading sight ...

"Ah!" Song Tian asked with a scream of screaming through the clouds, resounding through the clouds, the forehead with blue muscles bursting out, his hand covering the wound of blood flow, howling!

The tall body rolled back and forth on the hard ground, knocked over the mahogany table, pastries, tea, and wine fell on the ground. The precious teapots and jugs were all broken into pieces, and the residual tea and liquor were mixed together. Winding along the ground ...

Murong Rou glanced contemptuously, his wide sleeves flicked gently, and a flaming fold fell out of it, and fell on the liquor. With a bang, the sky was full of fire, Jinger, and Xiaobo On fire, tumbling in pain, howling: "Ahhh ... help ... help ..."

Murong looked down softly, and slowly walked out, her ankle suddenly tightened, she could not move, and she looked down, only to see Song Tianwen lying on the ground, holding her ankle tightly, staring at her resentfully, squinting her eyes. The burning flames seemed to burn her down: "Murong Rou, you are so cruel!"

"To each other, you Song Tian asked not much worse than me!" When she saw her defiance, he immediately prepared to give her a break. She did not care about it. She was calculated by others, and her ruthless attitude was more than hers. However, he deceived her, why should she be polite to him!

Murong Rou looked cold, kicked Song Tian fiercely, kicked him two or three meters away, and fell to the fire. The flames instantly ignited his clothes. Song Tianwen became a half-fire man in a blink of an eye, sad Screaming: "Help ... Help ..."

Murong Rou was deaf, and Tingting walked out of the pavilion, stood in front of the garden, looked back at the burning pavilion, and fell in the pavilion, howling and sorrowing, Song Tianwen tumbling back and forth, Jing'er, Xiaobai, a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.

Married to Song Tianwen for 14 years, she has always abided by women's ethics, diligent and diligent and frugal housekeeping, and dare not slack for a moment, but Song Tian asked?When she was working diligently in Wu'anhou, he was lingering with Jing'er. When she was working hard in the shop, he was still lingering with Jing'er. When she worked hard to serve the elders, he was still in Jing. Child's love is lingering ...

She suffered and suffered for Wu'an Hou Mansion and asked for Song Tian. Song Tianwen felt taken for granted. She did not praise her nor award her. Also, because she made a mistake, she would quit her and let the cheap Jinger. Become a successor room and enjoy the fruits of her hard work for more than ten years on behalf of her, let their cheap wild seeds act as sons-in-law and inherit her hard-working Wu'an Hou Mansion, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world ...

This Wuanhou House can only be her own son!

Murong Rou gently stroked his flat belly, and a smile flashed across her eyes. Fortunately, she was pregnant. This baby should be a boy. Thank you Song Tianwen for not telling her and Xu Wen, the Song family will Thought that this was the child she and Song Tian asked.

As long as Song Tian asks to die, this child can inherit the Wu'an Hou Man's name justly, and she will become the old lady of Wu'an Hou, and will not be the dignified cousin!

Wu'an Houfu is ultimately in the hands of her biological son. Who is the father of the child, and what does it matter ...