The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply, and looked up at the cloak man little by little: "What should I call you? Ye Xuan? Ye Zixi? Or is it Mr. Jing?"

The noblemen of the famous family are well-known, and the name of Mr. Jing is Ye Mingxuan, Zi Zixi!

"What? He is the old prince Jing?" Murong Ye looked at the cloak man, his eyes widened in surprise.

The cloak man's eyes were deep and he said coldly: "You admit the wrong person!"

"Really? But in this painting, it is clearly written!" Murong Xue took the portrait to the man in the cloak, and the beautiful young girl dancing on the painting, so that the man in the cloak suddenly squinted, and the bottom of the eyes was dark. Mang flashing ...

"Oh, nothing to say ..." Murong Jian looked at the cloak man and smiled insidiously and evilly: "Even if you don't take off the hood, they can know your true identity, Mr. Jing ..."

"Shut up!" The man in the cloak put a backhand on his chest and hit Murongjian's chest. He shot him four or five meters away and fell heavily on the ground. With a puff, he spit out blood.

Murongjian didn't care about the hot chest pain. He looked up at the man in the cloak and sneered: "Why? Annoyed and angry? Unfortunately, your identity has been exposed. Even if you kill me, you can't continue to cover it up!"

"Killing you will only dirty my hands." The man in the cloak glanced at Murong Jian, his eyes flashing undisguised contempt and contempt.

Murongjian's face was iron-green, and the hand under his sleeve was tightly held, and he suddenly looked up at Murongxue: "Do you know why Ye Xuan painted your mother's portrait?"

"Because he likes my mother." Murongxue's eyes were cold: each of Ye Xuan's paintings showed his love for Shen Ruoli. As long as he is not blind, he can see it.

Murong Jian focused on the head: "Yes, he likes your mother, and he likes it ... I remember that at a banquet more than ten years ago, I accidentally saw him looking at your mother, the tenderness that flashed in his eyes. , I love you, I ca n’t hide it ... "

"So, did he kill my father?" Murong Xue's eyes were faint: the ebony box was owned by Murong Yue, and it contained the evidence of murder Murong Yue. This painting will be placed here because of the painting The person who killed Murong Yue was the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Your father was killed? The mastermind must be Ye Xuan behind the scenes, who made Ye Xuan like Shen Ruoli, and Shen Ruoli married your father? If the woman I loved, married my good brother, I would still like that The brothers are sweet and sweet, like glue, and I will surely kill the brother with jealousy ... "Murong Jian said with a smile, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

Ye Xuan and Murong Yue, who are of similar family ages, are of similar age, study together, practice martial arts, and are closer than their brothers, turned out to be enemies and killed each other. It was a great irony ...

"Jing Laoye, witnesses and material evidence are all there, do you admit your identity, crime?" Murong Xue looked at the cloak man with a cold look.

The man in the cloak glanced at the portrait and said coldly: "With only one painting, it is concluded that Murong Yue was killed by this king, and you are too arbitrary."

"Our evidence is more than this picture." Murong Xue said lowly, picked up another piece of paper in the box, and gently opened it. I saw that this was a blood book, which was clearly recorded in human blood. Everything Mr. Jing did to Murong Yue.

"Xing X X, XX, Jing Wang Ye Xuan quietly found me, promised me many benefits, let me monitor General Murong ... X X X X, XX, Jing Wang Ye Xuan quietly ordered me, after going to the battlefield, there is no trace Leaving General Murong a little, leaving a gap for generals in Southern Xinjiang to attack General Murong ... On X, X, X, XX, General Murong was seriously injured. I and several personal guards escorted General Murong back to the barracks and encountered a sudden appearance of King Jing Ye Xuan, King Jing told us to retreat, the guards all retreated, General Murong was shocked, fighting King Jing with his severely injured body, because of his injuries, he lost too much blood, lost to King Jing, and killed by King Jing ... … "

"Nonsense, this king will not do such a cruel thing. This blood book is forged, put a large bowl of chicken blood, and write a piece of it with blood, and at a glance, it looks like the last words of the martyrs ..." He snarled loudly, his eyes and brows full of pride.

Murongxue ignored him and took the blood book and continued to read: "Xing X, X, XX, Jing Wang secretly meets the generals of southern Xinjiang ... On X, X, XX, Jing Wang again secretly meets the general of Southern Xinjiang, plotting to murder General Murong ... … "

Murong Xue's voice was clear and clear, and it was very nice, but Murong Jian's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror: Ye Xuan did so many shocking things to kill Murong Yue ...

"Have you ever done these things?" Murong Xue took the blood book and looked at the cloak man with cold eyes.

The man in the cloak pressed his lips lightly and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I can ask Yingwei to investigate carefully!" Murong Xue's eyes were cold: With the record on the blood book, things can be investigated more efficiently, and in time, the truth of the matter will surely be found!

Seeing that Murong Xue was about to order Ying Wei to investigate things, the man in the cloak glanced: "You don't have to investigate anymore, Murong is the one I killed, and I killed it myself!"

The man in the cloak stretched his hand, and the hood on his head fell down. In a flash, a familiar face appeared in front of everyone. Sharp eyes and cold brows were the abilities of King Ye Jingxuan: Shadow Guard He had been taught for a long time, and with the tips of the blood books, they would soon be able to find out the truth of those things that year, and he did not need to hide it anymore.

"You like my mother, so killed my father?" Murong Xue asked coldly.

"Yes!" Ye Xuan focused on her head, her eyes flashing with a deep rage: he and Murong Yue met Shen Ruoli at the same time, and at the same time he saved the beauty, his martial arts, his talent, his appearance, his The family background is not worse than Murong. Why did Shen Ruoli choose Murong Yue instead of him?

Every day he looked at his best brother and the most beloved woman in front of him with love and love, sweet and sweet, he was envious, he was jealous, he hated, so he killed Murong Yue ...

It turned out to be murder for love, Murong Yue, the handsome general who was so handsome, just fell like that ...

At the end of Murong Xue's eyes flashed a cold, looked up to Ye Xuan: "Have you ever regretted?"

"No regrets, this king only hates not being able to kill him before he marries Ruo Li." Ye Xuan said lowly, his eyes flashing with a deep madness.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Good brothers who grew up together, said to kill and kill, you are really cruel, I know why my mother doesn't like you ..."

Ye Xuan glanced, looking at Murong Xue with cold eyes: "Why?"