Chapter 484

"Do you have a plan?" Ye Yichen raises eyebrows and looks at Xu Tianyou.

"There's no magic plan, but there are still some diaozi." Xu Tianyou smiles, enigmatic.

The prison in shuntianfu is dark and humid, with dark smell lingering on the tip of her nose. She feels like vomiting. Song Qingyan is lying on the dirty grass with her eyes closed. Her face is pale and bloodless. Her body is covered with scars, whether she is dead or alive

Murong Rou stood in front of the iron fence, crying heartbroken: "Qingyan, you wake up, Qingyan, your mother came to see you..."

Song Qingyan's eyes are closed and she doesn't respond at all

Murong Rou's eyes were full of grief. Her tears flowed down her cheek like broken beads. Most of the prison rang with her sad cry: "Qingyan, I'm sorry for you, Qingyan..."

"What's the use of crying now?" Song Tianwen came up on crutches. Looking at Murong Rou's eyes, he was about to burst out fire: "good daughter, you've killed half of her life, and she's still in prison. No matter how sad you cry now, she can't recover."

Murong Rou's face was gloomy for a moment. She glared at song Tian and asked, "it's not up to you to ask about the matter between our mother and daughter..."

"I don't care about your dirty things, but Qingyan is also my Hou's daughter. If you hurt Qingyan, you are harming my Marquis..." Song Tianwen lenglengleng interrupted her words, the bottom of the eyes cold burst.

Murong Rou's eyes were sharp: "are you blaming our mother and daughter for implicating you?"

"It's not Qingyan who implicated me, but you who implicated me and Qingyan. Dare you say that you poisoned me in the hot spring, but you didn't instruct Qingyan? How dare you say that cold poison was not given to Qingyan by you? You dare to say those words that slander murongxue, but you didn't teach Qingyan... " Song Tianwen asked in a sharp voice, one voice higher than the other, one voice more favorable.

Murong Rou is in the wrong. Her eyes flashed unnaturally: "I didn't mean to harm Qingyan..."

"I know that you asked Qingyan to plan for murongxue. You want to climb to a high official position and find a powerful wife for your brother. It's right to go high. But why don't you think that murongxue is so easy to deal with? Have you ever won against her so many times? "

Song Tianwen looked at Murong Rou from a commanding position, full of ridicule: "it is a good moral character to repeatedly lose and fight, but you should also use your brain to think about the consequences of failure. The reckless calculation of people is the end of Qingyan..."

Murong Rou's eyes were dim: "I just want to help my brother and make him a master..."

"Your brother is over 30 years old, and he has been in the officialdom for more than ten years. He has a plan and a brain. What does he want, he won't fight for it by himself, but will ask you to help him?"

Song Tianwen was not polite to reprimand: "you are an abandoned wife who has been retired. You should stay in the Marquis of Zhenguo in the second half of your life. Why do you come out to stir up three or four? Now it's OK. You're satisfied with your own daughter's life?"

"Song Tianwen, you were born to be the eldest son. You don't understand the pain of being bullied by others..." Murong Rou stares at Song Tianwen and shouts angrily.

Song Tianwen disdains to snort: "Murong Rou, you have been bullying others, who dares to bully you? In those days, Murong Yue was extremely elegant and upright. After taking over the throne, he never treated you mother and son three and a half. Now Murong Ye is only 14 years old and has never done anything bad to you... "

"Song Tianwen, at least speak so justly and awe inspiring. At the beginning, when we just got married, you didn't less slander Murong Yue with me." Murong Rou squinted at Song Tianwen, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of light mockery: "now, when you are so burned by the fire, are you confused or burned out, and actually help Murong Yue family speak..."

"Shut up." Song Tianwen interrupted his words with a sharp voice, and there was anger at the bottom of his eyes!

Murong Rou turned a blind eye and said leisurely, "I almost forget that there is a saying that things do not matter. Lord song has parted ways with me. My honor and disgrace have nothing to do with Marquis song. Therefore, marquis song is indifferent to my pursuit of fame and wealth. If I am still Mrs. song, marquis song will support me very much for the sake of fame and fortune Ji murongxue... "

"Shut up, I have nothing to say with you. I am not interested in asking about the affairs of Murong family. However, you should remember clearly that you should not use Qingyan to calculate people, otherwise, I will never forgive you!" Song Tianwen yelled furiously, his eyes burning with anger.

Murong Rou disdained to snort: "I know, but Marquis song, the top priority is to think about how to rescue Qingyan. She is seriously injured. If she stays in this dirty prison again, her life will be in danger..."

"Qingyan is a victim of you. You can find a way to rescue her..." Song Tian asked her not to be angry.

Murong Rou frowned tightly: "what Qingyan offended is Xiaoyao palace, Princess Qi Qi. I'm a woman in the house. How can I think of a way to save her..."

Song Tianwen slightly frowned: "murongxue and Ouyang Shaochen have a good relationship. Why don't you go and ask murongxue..."

"Forget it, it's murongxue who is in charge of Qingyan's calculation. With Murong Xue's vindictive nature, it's very good that she didn't have to be tortured to death in the prison. She asked her to let her go..." Murong Rou did not want to think about it, but refused."What do you do then?" Song Tianwen looked at Song Qingyan, who was lying in the prison. She frowned tightly: "it seems that Qingyan can't last long. Murong Xue doesn't work at all." Ouyang Shaochen, Princess Qi, they dare not think

Murong Rou pondered for a moment, and a bright light flashed in her eyes: "it's not impossible to ask Murong Xue to let people go."

Song Tian asked his eyes: "what do you mean?"

Murong Rou smiles, mysterious and weird.

As the clouds disperse, the mist fades, and the golden light spreads through the clouds and onto the earth.

Night Yichen, wearing a purple robe, slowly walked into the room of Qinghui garden in hot spring villa.

Murong Xue was afraid of the cold. After coming out of other courtyards, he did not return to the Marquis of Zhenguo or Xiaoyao palace, but came here directly.

There was no bead curtain between the inner and outer rooms of the room. Ouyang Shaochen clearly saw that Murong Xue, wearing a long snow blue dress, sat in front of the dressing table and slowly selected jewelry.

Ouyang Shaochen was standing behind her, holding a wooden comb, gently combing her hair. The natural movement and the natural appearance made her eyes slightly prickly.

Murong Xue's hair is black and smooth. It flies up and down in Ouyang Shaochen's hands, and soon it has become a delicate bun

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