Murongjian's face was iron blue, and he snarled loudly: "You bullshit!"
"I didn't talk nonsense, I saw the truth with my own eyes ..." Murong Xue said, his eyes cold.
"You can see the truth, can I believe it?" Murongjian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murongxue, his eyes and brows were all mockingly: their family are all Murongxue's enemies. It's really stupid to divide them by small schemes.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, then the second uncle will do his best to help others raise his son. When one day, when the truth is revealed, the second uncle can never say that I haven't reminded you." Murong Xue said slightly, lightly Waving lightly.
Xun Feng withdrew his sword and retreated to Murongxue.
Murong Jian was stunned, so Murong Xue just let him go?He wanted to rob her warm jade, she didn't poke a few blood holes out of him, this is not like her style of action!
Murongjian looked up at Murongxue and saw that she was looking at him too. There was a little pity and ridicule flashing in her cold eyes, and she saw Murongjian's anger: "Murongxue, don't show this expression ... Ji Er It ’s my own son ... I ’ll prove it to you ... Let you die ... "
Murong Jian snarled loudly, waved his sleeve robe, turned around, and strode forward.
Murongxue scorned, let her die?In the end, I do n’t know who it is!
Li Rongxue's slightly pleated sleeves, Murong Xueyou walked towards the small main yard, and the corners of her mouth were curved with a beautiful arc: Zhen Guohou House has a lot of fun to watch ...
When Murong Jian stepped into the small main courtyard, Murong Xue also came out of the small main courtyard. I saw that the small courtyard was quiet, but I didn't see half of the maid and grandma. There was a strange ray of air in the air. Someone is dormant in the dark ...
'Whizzing!'Xun Feng, no trace flew out, hit those breaths fiercely, only to hear the sound of' Poo Poo Poo ', several dark guards in black were knocked out, dragged out ... …
Murong Jian frowned tightly. How could there be secret guards lurking in front of his bedroom?Zhou ... Did nothing happen to Zhou?
Murong Jian strode forward to the room and was about to push open the door. Zhou's deliberately lowered voice sounded inside the house: "Why are you here?"
"I'll take a look at you ... you ... good?" The male voice that was deliberately depressed was sharp, thin, with infinite care and sorrow. Murongjian only heard a bang, and his mind suddenly went blank: this voice ... he is familiar with this voice, but the master of the voice is here ...
Listening with your ears, Zhou's voice slowly sounded: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about ..."
"You were stabbed with more than ten swords, and your back looked like flesh and blood, still applauded?" The man's lowered voice showed a little anger.
Zhou Shi laughed unnaturally: "I was accidentally injured by Yuan Fangfei ... but Yuan Fangfei didn't take advantage of it, and she never had the chance to hurt me again ..."
"But you still have potential enemies ... I quietly solved them all for you, so that no one will hurt you ..." The man's deep voice was a bit vicious and fierce.
Zhou hurriedly said: "No need ..."
"A Ying (Chou's name), this is what I want to do for you, I hope you don't stop ..." The man's sharp voice was a little sad.
Zhou's silence for a moment, said lowly: "Then be careful ..."
"I know," the man replied softly, his voice very cheerful and slightly weak.
Zhou's concern: "How are you injured?"
"It's just a minor injury, it's okay ..." The man's voice was smiling, and his heart was full of emotion: "A Ying, as long as you and Ji'er are safe and happy, I will never ask for anything in my life ..."
"Bang!" The closed door was kicked open, and Murong Jian's face was rushed in. He saw Wei Jinxian hit the black-purple brocade and sat on the bed, holding Zhou Ying lightly and warmly.
Zhou's gentle snuggle in his arms, a little relief appeared on the pale face, a little shyness ...
The violent kick of the door awakened the two of them, looking at Murongjian who was standing in the middle of the room, and Wei Jinxian's eyes were stern: Why did Murongjian suddenly break in?He clearly arranged several secret guards outside, but they did not send a message?
Zhou Ying was terrified: "Old ... Old Master ..."
"You dare to steal from me by your back." Murongjian said bitterly. The burning flames in his eyes seemed to swallow the two lives. He grabbed the feather duster next to him and beat the two fiercely ...
"Master, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding ..." Zhou Ying explained in a panic, reaching for the feather duster in Murongjian's hand ...
"I saw it with my own eyes, and what misunderstandings I heard!" Murong Jian was angry, and the feather duster crossed Zhou Ying's interception in his hand, and pumped it hard on her arm.The sound of the 'healing', the wound that had just been healed was cracked, and Zhou's screams shrieked through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah ..."
Murongjian turned a deaf ear, and slammed the feather duster towards Zhou Ying with furious eyes: he dared to steal from him, bitch, bitch, bitch ...
"Ahhhhh ..." Zhou Ying screamed miserably, tumbling back and forth on the bed, the wounds were ripped, the red blood oozed out, and the red shirt was dyed ...
Wei Jinxian's eyes flashed sharply, and he hit Murongjian's chest with a wave of his palm, and he stumbled backwards ...
Wei Jinxian's angry roar resounded through the room: "Master Murong, the governor is the eunuch's supervisor. How can you have a secret meeting with your wife and cheat?"
Murongjian stood firm, and his sharp eyes swept Wei Jinxian diagonally below, smiling secretly: "It's impossible to cheat, but it's still possible!"
Wei Jinxian looked at Qing Qing coldly, looking at Murong Jian coldly, and after a while, he said: "The governor came to Hou's House to find Lord Murong, and Lord Murong was not there. The governor saw that Madam Murong was seriously injured and only comforted him. ... "
"Really? It is Wei Dugong's so-called comfort to hold the sweet words of the married woman? Ha ha, Wei Dugong's comfort is really unique!" Murong Jian stared at Wei Jinxian with hate, his eyes burning with anger.
Wei Jinxian's handsome face is almost black, and the ink is about to drip out. He looks at Murongjian coldly, and his eyes are cold ...
Murongjian didn't flinch, but also looked at Wei Jinxian coldly. The temperature around him fell instantly, and the thick murderous intention spread quickly in the room ...
Zhou Ying was shocked and endured the hot pain in his body, looking anxiously at Murong Jian: "Master ..."
"Shut up, don't say any more messy reasons to explain. I heard everything you just said." Murong Jian interrupted Zhou Ying's words and looked at Zhou Ying, Wei Jinxian ...