Wei Jinxian didn't think so. He looked down at Song Tianwen and said, "the emperor entrusted the Duke of song to take care of him. Naturally, I should arrange Wu'an Marquis properly. The Marquis of Song Dynasty has no descendants. It is natural that nephews inherit the throne. If the Duke of song has a spirit in heaven, he will certainly be very satisfied with his arrangement..."

Satisfied fart, song Tianwen hated these two nephews most in his life. He wanted to set up a hundred ways to avoid letting these two nephews inherit the throne. Wei Jinxian was against his will and passed the throne to song Qingyan brothers. It was clear that he wanted to let him die without peace. If song Tianwen really had a spirit in heaven, he would jump up in anger and fight with Wei Jinxian

Murong Xue secretly glared at Wei Jinxian. He drooped his eyelids and looked at Song Tianwen with a smile. The corners of his mouth curled with a very shallow arc. It was indescribable, gloomy and weird, just like mocking and provoking people on the ground

Ridicule? Provocation? Song Tianwen is dead. What else can he provoke? Wait a minute. Wei Jinxian's eyes, instead of looking at the dead, seem to be looking at the living. And the unspeakable irony of his mouth is clearly the expression that only shows to the living

Murong Xue's eyes were icy, and he quietly explored song Tianwen's wrist. His skin was cold and his pulse was completely gone. Wei Jinxian's provocation at the bottom of his eyes had disappeared. However, there was a little indistinct irony in his pupils, which seemed to be laughing at him. He fell to the point where he was crying every day and the earth was not working

"Miss Murong, it's late. Let's go to the palace with my governor." Wei Jinxian raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xue. His dark pupils flashed in a business like manner.

Murong Xue smiles and looks at him lightly and says, "Duke Wei is joking. Lord song is living well. What palace will I follow you into..."

Qingling's voice rang through the hall. The guests looked at each other and looked at each other. Murong Xue said that song Tianwen was living well? Did they hear me right?

Wei Jinxian flashed something at the bottom of his eyes, which disappeared in an instant. Yin measurement said: "Miss Murong is laughing. The Duke of song is cold and has no breath. How could he still be alive..."

"That's because he's in a state of suspended animation..." Murong Xue's eyes are cold.

"Is it true or false? Miss Murong, don't be kidding. I know that it's not a small matter that Marquis song was killed by anger. Miss Murong is young and has never experienced such a thing. She is afraid. However, Miss Murong, you don't have to worry. You don't mean to be angry with Marquis song. I will plead for Murong girl in front of the emperor. The emperor will not punish Murong girl heavily... " Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue. His eyes and eyebrows were full of mockery.

Murong snow did not agree, smile: "thank you Wei dugong's kindness, but I don't need it!" White hands into the sleeve, pinch out a silver needle, quickly stabbed song Tianwen chest, quickly twist.

Song Tianwen's skin color gradually recovered a little ruddy, his cold body quietly raised the temperature, coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes

The whole hall was as silent as death. The guests stared at Song Tianwen. He slowly sat up and looked at Murong Xue gratefully: "thank you for saving your life, Miss Murong!"

Hoarse voice into the ear, people wake up like a dream, song Tianwen is not dead, really not dead! Murong Xue is really fierce. He not only saw that song Tianwen was not dead, but also cured him

People's admiration fell on Murong Xue one after another!

Murong Xue turned a blind eye to song Tian and asked, "don't be polite to the Marquis of Song Dynasty. You should be more careful in the future. Don't pretend to be dead. Otherwise, you, such a living man, will be nailed into the coffin as a dead man..."

song Tian asked the old man a red face and sighed heavily: "song is ashamed!"

"Dad You're not dead! " Song Qingyan stares at Song Tianwen with a deep shock and disbelief at the bottom of her eyes.

Song Tianwen was not angry. Together, he supported the column beside him and slowly stood up: this daughter, seeing that he was not angry, only knew to cry and cry. What a useless fool, he and she had nothing to say! He wants to see only one person now!

Song Tianwen stood straight and looked up to Wei Jinxian: "Duke Wei, I am not dead. I am disappointed!"

When he saw the coffin, he went into a state of suspended animation. He had no breath, no heartbeat, no shouting and no movement. However, he had a clear consciousness. Qingyan's crying, Murong Xue's refutation and Wei Jinxian's arrangements were all very clear to him.

If Murong Xue didn't find out that he was feigning death and saved him, he would be regarded as a dead man and put into the coffin. He would wake up, but he couldn't say a word. He could only watch himself nailed to the coffin cover, buried in the ground, waiting to be bitten by the insects. The despair and the overwhelming fear, just thinking about it, would make people cold And Li!

Wei Jinxian is really a cruel means and a poisonous mind!

"The Duke of song is joking. His life and death are not directly related to the governor." Wei Jinxian said with a smile and a storm came into his eyes.

In the potential soul Hall of the dark guard of the East Hall, song Tianwen was quietly touched in several dead caves before he was put into the state of suspended animation. This state is no different from the real dead. Unexpectedly, Murong Xue saw the flaw, saved song Tianwen and destroyed his plan. What a hateful thing!"Is it? The emperor asked Duke Wei to protect the safety of my Marquis, but he didn't find out that I was killed by someone. It was the Duke who lost his job. It seems that I need to go to the palace and report the matter to the emperor carefully... " Song Tianwen every word, the bottom of his eyes flashed with strong irony and provocation.

Wei Jinxian looks black and blue. The emperor has already doubted him. If song Tianwen sues the emperor again, the emperor will severely reprimand him and distrust him even more

Song Tianwen turned a blind eye and swept a famous guest with sharp eyes. He said arrogantly, "you are all relatives and friends of the Marquis of Wu'an. Tianwen is here. Please be a witness. According to the law of Qingyan, my nephew Qingyan should inherit the throne, but he is not stable enough to support the whole Wu'an marquis. For the sake of the prosperity of Wu'an Marquis house, I will be here As soon as possible, arrange the next successor of the Marquis... "

Wei Jinxian looks gloomy. He just joked that song Qingyan's brothers would inherit the throne. After Song Tianwen was sober, he announced that he would choose another successor, which was to refute his arrangement

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