Chapter 428

Murong Jian's face was livid, and he snapped, "you're talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I saw the truth with my own eyes..." Murong Xue's eyes were cold.

"Can I believe the truth you 'see' Murong Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue. His eyes and eyebrows were full of mockery: they were all Murong Xue's enemies. Murong Xue couldn't calculate them, so he used such a childish little trick to alienate them. It's really stupid.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. The second uncle will try his best to help others raise a son. When the truth comes out one day, the second uncle can never say that I didn't remind you." Murong Snow said with a smile and gently waved her hand.

Xunfeng takes back his sword and retreats to Murong Xue.

Murong Jian was stunned. Did Murong Xue let him go? He wanted to rob her of warm jade, but she didn't poke his blood holes out. It's not like her way of doing things!

Murong Jian looked up at Murong Xue. She was also looking at him. There was a little pity and ridicule in her cold eyes, which made Murong Jian angry: "Murong Xue, don't show this kind of look Ji'er is my own son Let me prove to you that Let you die... "

Murong Jian snapped furiously. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he turned around and strode forward.

Murong snow disdains to hum, let her die? I don't know who died in the end!

Li Li's slightly pleated sleeves, Murong Xue walked towards the small main courtyard in a leisurely way, with a graceful radian at the corners of his mouth: there's a lot of excitement in the Duke's house of Zhenguo

When Murong Jianqi stepped into the main courtyard, Murong Xue also came to the outside of the main courtyard. There was no servant girl or mother in the courtyard. There was an unusual smell in the air. It was as if someone was sleeping in the dark

"Whoosh!" Xunfeng flew out without any trace and hit the breath hard. He only heard a few muffled noises. Several dark guards in black were knocked unconscious and dragged out

Murong Jian frowned tightly. In front of his bedroom, how could there be a hidden guard? Zhou Is nothing wrong with Zhou?

Murong Jian strode to the front of the room and was about to open the door. Zhou's deliberately low voice rang out in the room: "how did you come?"

"Let me see you You How are you? " The man's voice, which was deliberately subdued, was sharp, thin, and with infinite care and sadness. Murong Jian only felt a boom, and his mind was suddenly blank: This voice He is very familiar with the voice, but, the owner of the voice, how can he be here

Listening, Zhou's voice sounded slowly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about..."

"You've been stabbed for more than ten swords, and your back looks like flesh and blood. How do you like it?" There was a little anger in the man's low voice.

Zhou's unnatural dry smile a few times: "accidentally, was hurt by Yuan Fangfei However, Yuan Fangfei didn't take advantage of it. She will never hurt me again... "

"But you have potential enemies I quietly solved them all for you, so that no one would hurt you... " The man's deep voice is full of a little sinister and cruel.

Zhou's urgent way: "no need..."

"A Ying (Zhou's name), this is what I want to do for you. I hope you don't stop..." There was a little sadness in the man's shrill voice.

Zhou's silence for a moment, low way: "then you are careful..."

"I know," the man replied softly, his voice very pleasant and a little weak.

Zhou's concern way: "how is your injury?"

"It's just a small injury. It's OK to do something..." The man's voice was smiling and his pulse was affectionate: "a Ying, as long as you and Ji'er are safe and happy, I have nothing to ask for in this life..."

"Bang!" When the closed door was kicked open, Murong Jian burst in with a black and purple robe and sat by the bed, holding Zhou Ying gently.

Zhou nestled in his arms meekly, and a little peace of mind and shyness appeared on his pale face

The fierce door kicking woke them up and looked at Murong Jian, who was standing in the middle of the room. Wei Jinxian's eyes were sharp: How did Murong Jian suddenly break in? He arranged several secret guards outside, but they didn't send a message?

Zhou Ying's eyes were full of panic: "old Master... "

"How dare you steal from me." Murong Jian said with hatred. The burning anger at the bottom of his eyes seemed to swallow the two lives alive. He grabbed the feather duster nearby and beat them fiercely

"Master, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." Zhou Ying explains in a panic and reaches out to grab the feather duster in Murong Jian's hand

"I have seen with my own eyes, and heard with my own ears, what misunderstandings are there?" Murong Jian was so angry that the feather duster in his hand crossed Zhou Ying's interception and pulled it hard on her arm A sound, just healed wound was cracked, Zhou's shrill scream through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "ah..."

Murong Jian turned a deaf ear and lashed at Zhou Ying angrily with a feather duster. He dared to steal people behind his back, bitches, bitches"Ah, ah..." Zhou Ying screamed miserably and rolled back and forth on the bed. The wounds were torn, and the red blood oozed out, and his clothes were dyed red

Wei Jinxian flashed a sharp cold light at the bottom of his eyes and hit Murong Jian on the chest with his palm, which made him stagger backward

Wei Jinxian's angry roar resounded through the room: "Lord Murong, this governor is the chief eunuch. How can you have a tryst with your wife and have an affair?"

Murong Jian can stand still, his sharp eyes swept over Wei Jinxian's slanting lower part, and he said with a smile: "it's impossible to have an affair, but it's OK to have a tryst."

Wei Jinxian looked at Murong Jian coldly. After a long time, he said, "my governor came to the Marquis house to find Lord Murong. When he was not there, I comforted his wife when he saw that she was seriously injured..."

"Is it? Holding a husband's wife and saying sweet words is the so-called comfort of Wei dugong? Hehe, Wei dugong's comfort is really unique! " Murong Jian glared at Wei Jinxian with hatred, and his eyes burned with anger.

Wei Jinxian's handsome face was about to drip ink. He looked at murongjian coldly, and his eyes were cold

Murong Jian did not flinch, but also looked at Wei Jinxian coldly. The temperature around him suddenly dropped, and the strong killing intention was to spread rapidly in the room

Zhou Ying was startled and forced to endure the burning pain. He looked at murongjian in a hurry: "master..."

"Shut up, don't say any more messy explanations. I've heard everything you said just now." Murongjian waves his hand and interrupts Zhou Ying's words. He looks coldly at Zhou Ying and Wei Jinxian

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