"Dad Dad Dad... " Murong Ji knelt on the edge of the cliff, the sad cry echoed up and down the cliff for a long time, making people sad.

Murong Xue disdains to hum in his heart, but he can't live by his own sin. Murong Jian fell to death under the cliff. It's his own fault, no wonder others.

"I I'm fine... " A weak and almost inaudible voice suddenly floated up from the cliff. Murong Ji's crying movement suddenly stopped, facing the cliff, and called in surprise: "Dad Is that you? "

"It's me I'm fine Put a long rope down Pull me up... " Murong Jian's words were intermittent and feeble, as if he had been badly injured.

"Well, you wait. I'll let the rope go at once." Murong Ji was ecstatic and wiped the tears off her face. She rushed to the patrolling bodyguards: "brother bodyguard, do you have a rope? Lend me a hand... "

The bodyguards patrol to find out and solve all kinds of emergencies in time. In addition to weapons, they also bring rescue tools such as ropes.

Murong Ji is still young, full of expectant eyes and tearful faces, which makes the guards feel soft. They take out a bundle of ropes and tie them tightly together to form a thick and long rope, which drops to the bottom of the cliff.

After a while, the rope swayed, and the guards slowly pulled the rope up. A middle-aged man with ragged clothes and injured body gradually appeared in front of the public.

His hair was in disorder, and his face was marked with many scars horizontally and vertically. There was a little sinister in the bottom of his sharp eyes. It was murongjian who just fell off the cliff!

Murong snow tightly frowned: he fell to such a deep cliff, he was not dead, cheap life can be really big!

"Dad." Murong Ji hurriedly untied the rope between Murong Jian's waist and threw himself into his arms, crying with joy: "you're OK. It's really good."

Murong Jian rubbed his head with a smile and said, "Dad's life is so big, it's not so easy to be secretly harmed by gangsters..."

"Yes, good people don't live long, and calamities have been handed down for thousands of years. It's certainly not so easy to die as a second uncle!" Murong snow smile, such as flowers bloom.

The bodyguards twitched. It's a saying Something is wrong

Murong Jian's face was iron green, and he looked at Murong Xue coldly, and his eyes twinkled with a little fierce light.

Murong Xue did not show any weakness. He looked at the past with his eyes. Their eyes met in the air. There were more than a hundred moves between electric light and flint

"Lord Murong, how did you fall off the cliff?" A guard came forward and asked politely.

When they patrol to solve emergencies, they naturally have to understand the causes and consequences of emergencies, so that they can report to the superior.

Murong Jian picked his sword eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue with a smile, as if to say: "I tell the truth, you will die."

Murong Xue smiles: you can say, casually, the second uncle didn't kill his nephew or niece, but was knocked down the cliff by his niece. Civil and military officials must be very interested in it, and the imperial historians will surely join in the fun and join someone in a Book

Someone who has not made great achievements in politics and stayed in Jingzhou for ten years will harm people when they return to the capital. What a mean and shameless villain Who sent him back to the capital I can't find out. The one sitting on the Dragon chair can definitely find out

Murong Jian's face is gloomy: you have no evidence to prove that I will secretly harm you and Murong Ye!

How can there be no evidence? The fast horse that was drugged by you is not the best evidence!

Murong Xue's eyes were cold, and he didn't smile: Although he fell off the cliff and fell to pieces, there are so many guards here. If you look carefully, you can surely find the horse's body

Murong Jian's face is dark, and his hands under his sleeves are tightly clenched. Murong Xue

"Lord Murong Lord Murong What's the matter with you? " Seeing Murong Jian's eyes open and silent, the bodyguard couldn't help but shout.

Murong Jian suddenly regained his mind and laughed unnaturally: "I'm ok, but I fell off the cliff by accident..."

Hearing this answer, Murong Ji was stunned and said in a hurry: "Dad, I saw it with my own eyes."

Murong Jian interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said with a smile: "this is the thing. You are far away from me. I'm afraid you haven't seen the truth..."

Murong Ji to the mouth of the words and swallow back to the stomach, maliciously stare Murong snow, Murong ye one eye, the bottom of the eyes is full of anger and unwilling.

The bodyguard nodded: "so it is. Lord Murong is frightened."

Mr. Murong Jian said with a friendly smile: "I remember the kindness of saving lives. Chai Jin, my housekeeper, was seriously injured and unconscious. Please send him back to the Duke's house for treatment."

The bodyguard looked at Murong Jian in surprise: "don't you come back to the mansion?" He's hurt a lot.

"I have to accompany Ji'er to the military camp. I won't go back to the government for the time being. Please do me a favor." Murong Jian gently smile, put a large silver ingot into the guard's hand: "a little bit of fun, please eat wine."

The bodyguard pinched the silver ingot in his hand, with a bright smile: "Mr. Murong, you are welcome."Murong Xue gently raised her eyebrows. There was a small vine leaf on Murong Jian's sleeve. It should be that when she fell down, she caught the vine and stabilized her body, so she didn't fall to the ground.

His sleeves were scratched and tattered, and his actions of handing silver ingots trembled. It was obvious that his arm was seriously injured. He didn't go back to the government to see the injury, but he still wanted to go to the military camp. Did he really want to let Murong Ji serve as the army, or did he have another plan?

"Son of a lifetime, quit your humble job!" The respectful address of the bodyguards was heard. Murong Xue looked up and saw the guards salute Ouyang Shaochen, carrying Chai Jin and striding to the official road.

She blinked her eyes. Chai Jin is Murong Jian's right arm. If he is seriously injured and his leg is broken, it is equivalent to breaking one of Murong Jian's arms. Murong Jian's evil intention will be revived. When he does evil things, it will not be as smooth as before. She will see what else Murong Jian can do!

"Brother, it's late. Let's go to the barracks."

"Good!" Murong Ye nods: Ma is crazy and runs away from the official road, which has delayed a lot of time. I hope he can get to the barracks in time.

"Little Marquis, I will take you with me." Ge Hui leads the horse to Murong Ye.

Murong Ye's horse fell into the cliff and couldn't ride any more. Murong Jian and his son are here again. Who can guarantee that they didn't do anything on other horses? Murong Ye rode alone. He was really worried.

"Well!" Murong Ye nods, follows Ge Hui on the horse and sits firmly behind him.

Murong snow also went to his horse, turned over and just sat down. A white figure fell from the sky and fell on the horse's back behind her. The faint smell of black bamboo lingered on the tip of her nose. Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "what are you doing?"

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