"Wei Jinxian and Murong Jian are allies." Murong Xue's eyes were fascinating: No wonder Murong Jian was able to transfer back to Jingcheng from Jingzhou. …

"Why do you see it?" Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled up with a beautiful arc. He wanted to remind her quietly to remind her that she had thought of it, and she was also a little clever ...

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Beibei was injured in Luoxue Pavilion. I brought it to the carriage and came to the east factory to attend the banquet. Only the people in Zhenguo Palace knew that the carriage was just a tool for transportation. Confidential things, the guards of the East Factory will not go up and look for no reason, they will get out of the babe in the carriage, there must be someone to report the news! "

There is also Murong Ji, who echoed Wei Jinxian's words in the banquet hall, and repeatedly pointed out that they and the babe were together.

Ouyang Shaochen turned his corner of his mouth and said softly: "Wei Jinxian is the governor of Dongchang and Murongjian. He doesn't look at him. He and Murongjian are not alliances, they can only be regarded as superiors and subordinates. ! "

"I know that Murongjian is attached to Wei Jinxian." Murongxue's eyes were cold, and the small fourth-grade official was naturally not qualified to sit on the same foot as the Dongchang governor, but: "Murongjian is far from Jingzhou and can even hold Wei Jinxian. This big tree is not small! "

Ouyang Shaochen smiled and smiled: "Officials who are officials in the DPRK have certain means. Moreover, Murongjian's parents, relatives, and friends are all in Beijing. It is not particularly difficult for him to take the line of Wei Jinxian."

"That's true!" Murong Xue nodded. Before he left Beijing, Murong Jian, a North Korean and Chinese official, must have also operated a certain relationship. With his connections, he couldn't do great things with them, and he could get one or two high-weight ministers. of……

Wei Jinxian is in a high position, and he will not be hostile to her for a trivial subsidiary Sipin official.

He tried everything to calculate her, it should be because she threatened him in Yangcun, brushed his face, and killed the assassin he sent in the alley, humiliated him, he hated her very much, naturally he could not wait to get rid of it soon Now ...

Murong Jian also wanted to put her to death, so, following Wei Jinxian's strategy and reporting to him, it was really two despicable villains who were embarrassed ...

"Do you want me to clean them up for you?" Shao Chen Ouyang looked at her lightly, her obsidian eyes flashing darkly: someone who moved her to kill her, he didn't like it very much ...

"No." Murong Xue shook his head: "I will solve this matter myself."

"Are you able to solve it?" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are deep: one is Chaotang Sipin Officer, and the other is a high-powered Dongchang governor. There are countless capable people, and she is just a little woman with low martial arts skills. , You have no power, no power ...

"Relax, things are human." Murong Xue's eyes were cold, as long as Wei Jinxian and Murong Jian dared to provoke her, she would never make them feel better.

Looking at her shining eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed helplessly: "Wei Jinxian and Murong Jian are not easy. You have to be careful. Anything needs help, though."

"I know!" Murong Xue nodded smilingly, she had never been polite with him ...

A breeze blew past, raised a corner of the car curtain, a familiar figure suddenly caught in his eyes, Murong Xue's eyes were awkward, and he looked up: "The man in front, but Murong Jian?"

The man was facing Murongxue, walking fast in the crowd, shining east and west, unable to see his appearance clearly.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced lightly: "It should be him."

Murong Xueliu raised his eyebrows lightly: "He is so sneaky, he should not have a good heart, no trace, follow up and see."

"Yes!" Wuhen Shensheng responded, driving in a carriage and keeping up with him, keeping a close distance from Murongjian, so that Murongjian could not find them, nor would he lose ...

Murongjian walked through all the streets and alleys. He came to the front of a tall building, turning around and looking around for no suspicious people. He quickly walked into the building.

Murongxue was sitting in front of the car window, lightly opening the car curtain, looking at the word 'Dao' engraved on the top of the building, his cold eyes narrowed slightly: What does Murongjian come to Sunryu?

The prison was dark and wet, and there was a musty smell mixed with a light smell, and Murong Jian frowned tightly. He held a cotton bud to cover his mouth and nose. Walk slowly in the aisle.

On both sides is a small cell, where a famous convict is imprisoned, and the iron railings are indestructible. The inmates sit on the hay and look at the passing pedestrians with numbness ...

Murong Jian stopped slowly in front of a cell, and the ground in the cell was also covered with straw. It was damp, wet and dirty, and the original color could not be seen anymore. A middle-aged man was sitting on the straw and his hair was disheveled , Jinpao was rumpled, facing the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

Murongjian's eyes were deep, and he knocked hard on the prison door, and said with a smile: "Master Song, I'll see you in a few days, don't come unharmed."

The middle-aged man turned around, Qing Jun's face was haggard, his smart eye sockets were deeply sunken, his lips cracked out of a small bloody mouth, and a blue beard grew on his chin. Only the outline of the face could be seen. He is Song Qian from Wu'an Hou Mansion!

He looked at Murong Jian coldly: "Are you coming to see my joke?" The deep voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a broken gong, completely no longer the previous Qingrun.

"Of course not!" Murong Jian shook his head, and Song Qian was put in a big prison just a few days later, and turned into this look. It can be seen that the life of this prison is very tormenting, but this is very beneficial to him ...

"Then what are you doing?" Song Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian. Wu'an Hou Mansion and Zhenguo Hou Mansion have turned against each other. He doesn't think that Murong Jian came to see him in a big prison, he was concerned about him ...

"I'll take Master Song out of jail." Murong Jian said slightly with a smile.

Song Qian's gloomy eyes flashed a bright light, and disappeared instantly. He looked at Murong Jian coldly and said, "Should you be conditional?"

It is human nature for Mingzhe to protect himself. After his accident, none of his friends and family came to help. Murongjian and his relationship are very general. He came here to save him in the Suncheon Mansion with absolutely no ulterior motive ...

"That's right!" Murong Jian nodded. He came to the prison to find Song Qian, just to talk to him about the conditions, no need to hide.

"Get out of here right away, I don't need your fake kindness." Song Qian looked at him coldly and made a polite order ...