"You!" Song Qingyan pointed at Murong Xue, her whole body trembling, and it took a while to calm down. She grabbed Song Tianwen's arm, pushed hard in front of Murong Xue, and screamed in shock. You let my dad live again ... "

Murong Xue ignored her and looked closely at Song Tianwen. He saw that there was no pulse, no breath, no heartbeat, no neck veins, and his body was getting colder, indeed a sign of death.

His lips were pale, his complexion was pale, and his face was annoyed, but he was not stubborn. It was not a sign of a disease, nor was there any trace of poisoning.

But she saw Song Tianwen's merciless poisoning of Song Qian, but how could he be so angry that Song Qian's coffin was damaged ...

"Why is Lingtang messy?" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and Wei Jinxian walked in slowly, surrounded by the eunuchs of the East Factory. The black-purple brocade fluttered with his movements, reflecting his cool and handsome face .

The guests shivered and shivered one by one, silently retreating into the corner, not daring to get out of the atmosphere ...

Song Qingyan's eyes flickered, and he squatted in front of Song Tian asked, crying: "Dad, what's wrong with your death ..."

Wei Jinxian's sharp eyes swept over the fallen coffin, the dead Song Qian, the sad Wu Huihui, and Song Qingyan's two brothers, who fell on Song Tian and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's Murong Xue ... she mad at my dad ..." Song Qingyan screamed loudly and rushed at Murong Xue fiercely: "You pay my dad's life."

Murongxue sneered dismissively, lifted his foot and kicked on Song Qingyan's chest, kicked her four or five meters away, fell heavily on the hard ground, fell dizzy and tinnitus, and the whole body hurt!

She stared at Murong Xue bitterly, and her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames: "You dare to kick me ..."

"I not only dare to kick you, but I dare to hit you too!" Murong Xue said coldly, backhanded, and hit Song Qingyan's cheek hard: this stupid brain disregarding the reason of the matter, she knew that she was targeted at her, she I have long wanted to beat her hard ...

Song Qingyan's half-faced face instantly appeared a bright red five-finger mountain, and it was swollen high, hot and painful. She turned to Murong Xue little by little, her eyes burning with anger: "You just killed me. , My dad was mad at you, and I do n’t want to live anymore ... "

"Okay, I'm as you wish!" Murong Xue nodded, Su Bai's small hands bowed left and right, only listening to the popping sound of 'Papa Papa', Song Qingyan's face was slanted, turned, turned, and turned again ...

The huge Lingtang was silent for a moment, only the crisp slap sound echoed in the room for a long time, and it was shocking. Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other: This slap was too cruel. This lady in the Kingdom of the Kingdom is really powerful ... …

Song Qingyan's small face is hot, almost unconscious, her mouth is full of rust smell, looking at the double shadows, unlimited grievances poured into her heart, she cried with a wow, "Murong Xue, Do you really want to kill me? "

"You said you wanted to die." Murongxue returned to her mercilessly. With a straightforward attitude, he heard Song Qingyan choking, and big tears overflowed his eyes, flowing slowly along his cheeks: "I ... ... I ’m just talking ... "

"Yeah, your father is dead, and you just talk about wanting to die. Master Song Er is dead, Mrs. Song, Master Song is just sad and sad. Now, it is just that Song Er's coffin is destroyed, Song Hou You're mad, don't you think things are abnormal? "Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyan.

Everyone wakes up like a dream, yeah, Lord Song Hou has a broad mind, but Murong Xue just accidentally knocked Master Song Er's coffin, and he didn't dig out Song Er's grave. Die, things are strange ...

Murongxue's eyes were cold: Originally she was still wondering, Song Tian asked why she suddenly said that she was dead. When she saw Wei Jinxian appeared, she understood that all this must have been a ghost of Wei Jinxian ...

Looking at Wei Jinxian with a cold eye, he saw his eyes condensed, and suddenly said: "Murong girl, Lord Hou really did see the destroyed coffin before he died annoyedly. His death cannot be separated from Murong girl. , Please also invite Murong girl to go with the governor! "

"Where to go?" Murong Xue looked at Wei Jinxian coldly.

"Into the Palace Face Saint!" Wei Jinxian said with a word, his eyes cold: "The emperor handed the safety of Hou Hou Song to Ben Du Gong, and Hou Song Song died of the stubbornness of Murong Girl. Enter the palace and explain to the emperor ... "

Murongxue's cold eyes swept the guard of the famous East Factory, and they saw their eyes bright and murderous. They pressed their hands on the swords around their waists and rubbed out a thick layer of cocoons. At first glance, they knew it was martial arts. Master.

Her mouth curled up with a cold smile, so many Dongchang guards escorted her a weak woman, really worthy of her, if there is no accident, Dongchang guards will surely give her the crime of running away on the halfway of the escort, She 'clicked' ...

After all, the emperor became suspicious of Wei Jinxian before handing over the safety of Song Tianwen to Wei Jinxian. If Song Tian asked a little bit, the emperor would only ask Wei Jinxian.

Nowadays, Song Tian asks that she was so angry that she was mad at her eyes, and Wei Jinxian completely escaped the guilt, but who knows what unexpected things will happen after she sees the emperor, so, killing her halfway, removing her rival, is the smartest Of ...

Song Tianwen was killed, and then Song Tianwen's death was used to kill her. Wei Jinxian's plan of using two stones to kill two birds was really perfect, but what method did he use to make Song Tian ask his death so cleverly?When I saw the destroyed coffin, I immediately died in annoyance, and people could not find the slightest flaw. It is really a powerful calculation.

Murongxue was puzzled and looked up at Wei Jinxian: "I don't know how Wei Dugong plans to place Song Houye?"

Wei Jinxian's eyes fell, and he looked down at Song Tian and asked: "Song Hou is the lord of a mansion. Naturally, he has to buy a good coffin to carefully restrain him. Put his coffin here too, and put it with Master Song, let his two nephews burn some incense and paper money for him ... "

This is equivalent to that these two nephews are the ones who asked Song Tian for filial piety, and the title of Song Tian asked to be passed to one of Song Qingyan's brothers.

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Jinxian, his eyes flickering unabashedly: "Governor Wei is really powerful, and he has arranged a lot of things in Wu'an Houfu in a few words, and even the next Houye has chosen for others. . "