The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Really, thank you!" Du Shi looked at Murong Xue gratefully, his eyes flashed indifferently cold.

The dungeon of Suncheon Mansion was still dark and wet, and the odors were mixed with a thick smell. The smoked Murongxue frowned slightly and walked along the narrow aisle into the cell where Song Qingyan was held.

I saw that Song Qingyan was lying on the dirty hay, her eyes were closed, her forehead was hot and hot, her small face was abnormally flushed, the wound on her body had been inflamed, and she was faintly white, like thinking To pus ...

Murong Xue carefully inspected Song Qingyan's injury and said: "It's just injured, no poisoning, clean the wound, just apply the medicine!"

"Great!" Murong Rou felt a joy in his heart and hurried to Song Qingyan. He took out a bottle of gold medicine and carefully applied it to Song Qingyan's wound ...

Murong Xue looked at Du Shi with a cold eye: "I wonder why my grandmother lied to me here?"

Song Qingyan showed no signs of poisoning at all. The sincere words of Du's words were clearly fake and deceptive.

The trick was pierced, and Du was not embarrassed. He looked down at Murong Xue and said: "Someone wants to see you!"

Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "Who is it?"

"It's me!" A gentle voice rang, and a man wearing a royal blue brocade fell lightly in front of Murongxue. The silver mask on his face exudes a cold dark mans in the dark prison. , The dark eyes are deep like a puddle.

Murongxue frowned slightly: "It's a crime to come out so soon, and I still can't see many signs of injury. It seems that your resilience to this scourge is very strong ..."

"Thank you for compliments, being a person, and talking about integrity. I have collected other people's money, and naturally I want to help others achieve their wishes as soon as possible!" The silver-faced man smiled at Murong Xue slightly.

Murongxue sneered dismissively: "Trafficking people with silver is a shameless and illegal transaction, but it is not called integrity ..."

"Whatever you say, if I take someone else's silver, I have to sell you to Turk in accordance with that person's request ..." The silver-faced man interrupted her and looked at her with a smile.

Murong Xue's bright face was slightly gloomy, staring at the silver-faced man bitterly. After a while, he coldly said: "Must sell me to Turk?"

"Well!" The silver-faced man focused on his head.

"There is no room for half-point negotiation?" Murong Xue asked again.

"Hmm!" The silver-faced man continued to nod.

Murongxue nodded with understanding, and his cold eyes were dark.

"The walkway of Suncheon Mansion is very narrow, you don't understand light skills, you can't escape at all, don't think about any escape plan ..." The silver-faced man looked at Murong Xue and lazily persuaded.

Murong Xue whispered: "I didn't want to run away, I was just thinking, what benefit did you promise Old Lady Du would even allow her to come forward and lead me here?"

Du's complexion was almost black and he was about to drip ink. Looking at Murong Xue's eyes, his anger was about to burst into flames.

Murong Xue turned a blind eye and raised his eyebrows at the silver-faced man.

The silver-faced man yoyo said: "I just told her that after selling you to Turk, you will never come back in your life, and all the things left by your parents will fall into her hands ..."

It turned out that for the property in her hands, Du was really greedy, and for the gold and silver treasures, he was willing to join hands with anyone and colluded to harm her ...

Murongxue's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and raised his eyebrows at the silver-faced man: "What did the behind-the-scenes master think of giving you money?"

The silver-faced man raised his eyebrows: "He said, this is 12,000 silver. I want you to sell the eldest lady of Zhenguo Palace to Turk ..."

"Wait, what the man said is the eldest lady of Zhenguohou?" Murong Xue interrupted the silver-faced man and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Yes!" The silver-faced man nodded.

"Murongxue is not named?" Murongxue asked anxiously.

The silver-faced man thought carefully and shook his head gently: "That's not there, but the eldest lady in Zhenguohou's house is not you ..."

"Wrong, the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou, not just me ..." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, turning his head little by little to look at Murong Rou ...

The silver-faced man followed her gaze and saw Murong Rou, his eyes flashing with deep surprise and deep consternation ...

Du Shi was shocked and hurried forward, blocking Murong Rou, staring at the silver-faced man fiercely: "Rouer is not the person you are looking for ..."

Murong Xue sneered dismissively: "Step-grandmother dared to say that aunt is not the eldest lady of Zhen Guohou?"

"Rouer is already married, she is Mrs. Song of Wu'an Hou ..." Du Shi explained sharply.

Murongxue sneered: "She has been taken back to her natal home. She is now the eldest lady of Zhenguo's House. Even if she is the wife of Wu'anhou's House, she can't erase her former lady of Zhenguo's House. fact……"

Du Shi choked, his eyes burning with anger, and stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "Rouer has always been gentle and kind, and rarely has enmity with people. Even if Rouer is the eldest lady of the township, the mastermind behind the scenes wants to The person who sold it would never be her ... "

Murong Xue scorned: "Murong Rou greedy my mother's dowry shop, led my brother astray, fornicated with others, cherished wild assassination, assassinated, burned his husband, and tried to make wild seed higher, if such she also Call me gentle and kind, there will be no bad people in this world ... "

"You ..." Du Shi pointed at Murong Xue, his whole body trembling, and he calmed down for a long time. He said coldly: "Rouer is in his thirties, and a half-old milfs, even if they are sold to Turk, are not worth it. A few dollars, far less than your Murong Xuefenghua's appearance, you will definitely be worth a thousand dollars when you arrive in Turke ... "

"No, no!" Murongxue interrupted her with a wave of hand, and said with a smile: "The Turkic people are tough, the men are tall and powerful, I am such a young and awkward little girl, they don't feel What interest are they most fond of such young women as aunts, elegant and mature, charming and charming, and full of styles, when the aunt arrives in Turke, it will surely attract everyone to rush ... "

Silver-faced man: "..."

Du Shi, Murong Xue, refreshed all his knowledge of the women in the house ...

"You have sinned and offended someone, you must bear the consequences yourself. Why should Rouer blame you?" Du Shi stared at Murong Xue and snarled loudly.

Murongxue disdainfully sneered: "Aunt does more evil than me. There are more people who want to sell her to Turks, but more people than they want to sell to Turks ..."

She was originally planning to throw away the silver-faced man by other means, but Du Shi, Murongrou's mother and daughter did not know her life and death, then she would blame her.