The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Do you think the governor should agree?" Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows at Murong Xue, his eyes glooming.

"Of course, this is a great opportunity to prove Wei Dugong's innocence!" Murong Xue smiled and said: "If Wei Dugong and second aunt have no personal feelings, naturally they are not afraid of bleeding."

Wei Jinxian looked fixedly at Murongxue, his eyes cold as ice, and after a while he only said: "The radical method is useless to the governor ..."

Murong Xue disdainfully sneered: "Wei Dugong directly said that he wouldn't want to bleed, and he said what so many sound reasons to do ... It's unmatched with others, which leads to the dark knot of the bead, and let others help themselves. The son for many years ... is very disgraceful, and if I am Wei Dugong, I will also be unwilling to bleed ... "

"Murongxue!" Wei Jinxian's face was somber and terrible for a moment, and he waved fiercely to Murongxue.

Murongxue stood steadily, not shining, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an unabashed mocking ...

No trace appeared out of thin air, greeted Wei Jinxian with a wave of palms, only to hear a bang, the two palms faced each other, and they were both taken back by three or four steps before they stood firm.

Xun Feng was like ghosts and ghosts, and suddenly appeared beside Wei Jinxian. The sharp dagger 'brushed' onto Wei Jinxian's arm, and a drop of blood leapt into the air. With a click, he fell into a clean water bowl and splashed the starting point!

Wei Jinxian looked pale, and waved mercilessly towards Xunfeng.

Xun Feng's figure turned around, and in front of Murong Ji in the blink of an eye, the dagger in his hand drew on his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped out.

Two drops of blood floated up and down in the water, and fell into the bottom of the bowl. They merged little by little, and it was no longer clear which was the blood of Wei Jinxian and which was Murong Ji ......

Blood melts, blood melts ...

Murong Jianqing's handsome face was about to drop out of ink in the dark moment, staring fiercely at Wei Jinxian, Zhou Ying, and the burning blaze at the bottom of his eyes, hoping to swallow them alive: "Dare to say that you have not agreed!"

Zhou Ying's face was pale and bloodless: "I really didn't do something that I'm sorry for ..." she explained anxiously. She reached out a finger and ran out of the wind, without traces: "It's them ... they must do it in the bowl." What did they do ... they are Murong Xue's people, how can they believe the results they measured ... "

Murong Jian's eyes were deep, he didn't speak, his expression slightly moved ...

Xun Feng disdainfully snorted, and drew the dagger in his hand to Murongjian's hand. A drop of blood dropped into the bowl, swaying in the clear water, floating up and down, toward the big drop of blood, Approaching bit by bit, the moment of touch, two drops of blood passed by, standing in the water, each doing their own ...

Three drops of blood, two drops melted together, the other drop did not melt, it can be seen that no hands and feet were done in the water.

The blood that blended was Murong Ji and Wei Jinxian, and the one that didn't blend was his, ha ha ha ...

Murongjian smiled coldly, raising his head little by little in the smile, looking at Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying: "What else can you say? You two silver-haired wives!"

Murong Jian snorted loudly, holding a feather duster, and struck his face with his face ...

The personal affair of Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying was told by Murong Xue, and he always had a hope in his heart, hoping that all this was Murong Xue ’s conspiracy and tricks, and that the personal affair of Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying was false. It was displayed in front of him, one by one, that little bit of the weak hope in his heart, let him see, all this is true, his hope is just ridiculous self-deception, he It's the biggest fool in the world ...

"Pappa!" Feather duster pumped fiercely on her chest, back, and arms, and blood spattered, and the white coat was dyed red ...

Zhou Ying couldn't dodge, tumbling back and forth on the bed, screaming sternly: "Help! Help me ..." The dark, black hair was scattered and scattered, reflecting her pale face, pitiful and indescribable. help.

Wei Jinxian's face was gloomy and horrible for a moment. He screamed and waved to Murong Jian: "Mur Rongjian, you stop!"

Murongjian turned a deaf ear, and suddenly turned sideways to avoid the strong internal force. The feather duster violently hit Wei Jinxian, and his eyes turned red: "Wei Jinxian, you shameless hypocrite ..."

The feather duster flew up and down, and the waving tiger fluttered into the wind. The unpredictable attack turned out to be several times stronger than usual.

Wei Jinxian frowned slightly, and was about to use his internal strength. He didn't want to. Before the sharp pain came from his abdomen, he took a breath of cold air, and his whole body was sweating in vain.

Murongjian's killing moves are crazy, and he is ruthless, and Wei Jinxian's soft face is very green: "Murongjian, what are you crazy about, but the Governor is the Dongchang Governor ..."

"Dongchang Du Gong? Ha ha ... You are Zhou Ying's humble husband. She has a cheap relationship with her, she has a cheap son, and she deceived her official. The official is incompatible with you ..." Murong Jian said fiercely. The moves in the hand are getting tougher.

Wei Jinxian was able to parry, but the activity was too violent, the wound in the abdomen was cracked, a little blood oozed out, and the feather duster hit him, which was also hot.

He glanced at the sharp and cold eyes, and looked at Murong Jian with a cold eye: "Mur Rongjian, without this governor, can you have today? You can become the fourth grade Shaoqing, all the governors operate in secret, if this governor Seriously injured, dead, and unable to manage your affairs, your official position will be completed, don't think of rising step by step ... "

Murongjian's pupils shrank violently, and the speed of beating with a feather duster slightly slowed down ...

Murong Xue's mouth curled up with a cold smile. Now that Murong Jian is still thinking about his official position, it's really lucrative!It is not so easy to resolve this matter peacefully.

Murong Xue looked at Murong Jian with a cold eye, and said: "Yeah, Uncle Wei, Duke Wei is a high-ranking Dongchang Duke, and he is willing to take care of you as a small four-grade official. He is wrong ... "

Wei Jinxian gave her a suspicious look, as if she didn't understand why she spoke for him ...

Murong Xue smiled and said: "Duke Wei is the owner of the East Factory. Every day, the officials who come to attach him don't know how many people. He doesn't help, that doesn't help, but he helped his uncle who is far away in Jingzhou. Ever thought about the reason? "

"Before I was also confused, but today I understood that Wei Dugong helped the second uncle, not because the second uncle burned Gao Xiang and got Wei Dugong's eyes, it was because the second aunt and the cousin Ji It ’s Wei Dugong ’s wife, and one is Wei Dugong ’s son. Wei Dugong could n’t bear to let them endure hardship, so he would pull you away. Jingzhou, how can you return to the capital and enjoy the glory and wealth. "