Chapter 388

"You Song Qingyan pointed to Murong Xue, trembling with anger. After a long time, she calmed down. She grabbed song Tianwen's arm and pushed her in front of Murong Xue. She screamed in surprise: "you can diagnose, you can diagnose. You can make my father live again..."

Murong Xue ignored her and looked at Song Tianwen carefully. He had no pulse, no breath, no heart, no neck pulse, and his body was getting colder. It was indeed a sign of death.

His lips were pale, his complexion was pale, and his face was angry, but he was not ferocious. He was not a sign of disease, and there was no trace of poisoning. He was like a normal heart depression and died of anger!

But she saw with her own eyes that song Tianwen poisoned song Qian mercilessly. How could he die of anger because song Qian's coffin was damaged

"Why is the hall in a mess?" With a sharp voice, Wei Jinxian came slowly in surrounded by eunuchs of the East Hall. His black and purple robes fluttered with him, making his handsome face more and more gloomy.

The guests trembled, silent like a cold cicada, quietly retreated to the corner, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out

Song Qingyan's eyes flashed, and fiercely lay down in front of song Tianwen, wailing: "Dad, how unjust of you to die..."

Wei Jinxian's sharp eyes swept over the fallen coffin. The dead song Qian, the sad Wu Huihui, and the two brothers song Qingyan fell on Song Tianwen: "what's going on?"

"It's murongxue She's pissed off my father... " Song Qingyan snapped furiously and rushed to Murong Xue: "you return my father's life."

Murong Xue disdains to hum, and kicks her to the chest of song Qingyan, kicks her four or five meters away, and falls heavily on the hard ground. She is dizzy, tinnitus, and in pain!

She hated to stare at Murong snow, beautiful eyes angry about the fire: "you dare to kick me..."

"I dare not only to kick you, but also to beat you." Murong Xue said coldly, and with a backhand, she hit song Qingyan hard on the cheek: this stupid brain damage, regardless of the cause of the matter, knew against her, she had long wanted to beat her hard

Song Qingyan's half face suddenly appeared a bright red five finger mountain, which was swollen and hot. She turned her head to look at Murong Xue, and her eyes were burning with anger: "you just kill me. My father is so angry with you that I don't want to live..."

"Well, I'll do what you want!" Murong Xue nodded, and her white hand opened her bow to the right and left. She only heard the sound of "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa". Song Qingyan's face was beaten to one side, to the other side, to the other side, and then to the other side

The huge hall was silent for a moment. Only the crisp slap in the face reverberated in the room for a long time. People looked at each other and looked at each other. The slap in the face was too cruel. The lady of the Marquis of the town is really powerful

Song Qingyan's face was so hot that she was almost unconscious. Her mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust. Seeing people's direct shadow, she was filled with infinite feelings. She cried: "Murong Xue, do you really want to kill me?"

"You said you wanted to die." Murong Xue replied to her mercilessly. With a righteous attitude, song Qingyan choked. Big tears came out of her eyes and ran slowly down her cheek: "I I'm just talking about it... "

"Yes, your father is dead. You just want to die. The second master of Song Dynasty is dead. The second wife of Song Dynasty and the young master of Song Dynasty are just sad. Now, only the coffin of song Er is destroyed and the Marquis of song is angry. Don't you think things are abnormal?" Murong Xue picked her eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyan, her eyes and eyebrows were full of coldness and pride.

Everyone wakes up like a dream. Yes, Lord song has a broad mind. Murong Xue just accidentally bumped the coffin of song Er master, instead of digging his grave. If he gets angry again, he will not die on the spot. Something is strange

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: at first, she was still wondering why song Tianwen suddenly said that he was dead. Seeing Wei Jinxian appear, she understood that all this must be the ghost of Wei Jinxian

Looking at Wei Jinxian with a cold eye, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Murong girl, the Marquis of Song Dynasty was really angry and died after seeing the destroyed coffin. His death has something to do with Murong girl. Please go with this governor!"

"Where to go?" Murong Xue looks at Wei Jinxian coldly.

"Enter the palace and face the saint!" Wei Jinxian's eyes were cold: "the emperor handed over the safety of the Duke of song to my Duke. The Duke of song died of the mischievous Murong girl. Naturally, I would like to take Murong girl into the palace and give the emperor an explanation..."

Murong Xue glanced at the well-known bodyguard of the east hall with his cool eyes. He saw that they were fierce and murderous. Their hands on their swords at their waists had worn out a thick layer of cocoons. At a glance, they were masters of martial arts.

Her mouth curled with a cold smile. So many east hall guards escorted her to a weak woman. She really looked up to her. If there was no accident, the East Hall bodyguard would charge her with a charge of running away on the way of escort, and would "crack" her

After all, the emperor was suspicious of Wei Jinxian, so he handed over the safety of song Tianwen to Wei Jinxian. If song Tianwen was a little wrong, the emperor would only ask Wei Jinxian.Now, song Tianwen was angry with her in front of the public. Wei Jinxian completely escaped the blame. But, who knows what unexpected things will happen when she meets the emperor. Therefore, killing her on the way and removing her strong enemy is the most intelligent move

To kill song Tianwen and then kill her with song Tianwen's death, Wei Jinxian used a perfect plan. However, what method did he use to make song Tianwen die so skillfully? Seeing the destroyed coffin, he was immediately angry and died, but he could not find the slightest flaw. What a terrible calculation. It's unusual

Murong Xue couldn't figure it out. He raised his eyebrow and looked at Wei Jinxian: "I don't know how the Duke of Wei is going to arrange the Duke of song?"

Wei Jinxian's eyes sank and looked down at song Tian and asked, "the Marquis of Song Dynasty is a Marquis of a mansion. Naturally, he should buy a good coffin and store him carefully. However, the Marquis of Song Dynasty has no descendants, so there is no need to set up a funeral hall. Put his coffin here, together with the master song's, and let his two nephews burn some incense and paper money for him..."

This means that these two nephews are filial to song Tianwen, and the throne of song Tianwen will be passed on to one of the brothers of song Qingyan.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Wei Jinxian. Her eyes flashed with an undisguised sneer: "the Duke of Wei is really powerful. In a few words, he has arranged many affairs of Wu'an Marquis house, and even the next Marquis has been selected for others."

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