The aunt became more and more angry, "Oh, you are really... wretched..." Suddenly, there was only a crisp sound, and the aunt's voice stopped at this point.
The woman on the bed seemed to notice something unusual. She immediately opened her eyes and turned her head, only to find that the aunt's eyes were wide open and her body had fallen limply. She was obviously dead, and beside her, stood a masked man in black.
.
The woman looked at him quietly, neither calm nor anxious, as if she were looking at a dead person. There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, but all life and despair.
The man in black looked at her for a long time before suddenly speaking, "Do you want to leave here, do you want to take revenge, do you want to seek justice for yourself?"
After thinking about it three times in a row, the woman's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes that were originally lifeless suddenly shone back and burst out with a strange brilliance. However, because of this anger, she kept coughing.
The man in black threw a bottle on her quilt and said coldly, "If you want to, and are willing to obey my arrangements in the future, just drink this."
The woman covered her mouth and coughed. She tilted her head and stretched out her hand from the quilt, grabbed the bottle tremblingly, suppressed her coughing, opened the bottle without hesitation, and drank it without caring about what was inside.
The man in black looked at him indifferently, "Don't worry about the poison inside that controls you."
As soon as she drank the medicine, the woman stopped coughing. After hearing the words of the man in black, she couldn't help but stiffen her face, trying to show a sneer, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you can get what I want, even if I turn into a ghost
So why not."
"Oh, so what do you want to do?"
"I think... I want Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng to die a good death, and I want Leyin to regret it for the rest of his life." Although he knew that he was being used, hated, and hated so much that his heart was numb, there was still some love for Leyin after all.
What she wanted to do most was to ask him why he used her so much and ignored him in the end.
The man in black nodded with satisfaction as he listened to her words like a ghost threatening his life. When he heard the last sentence, especially when he heard Le Yin's name, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Late at night, on a snowy night, sparks suddenly burst out in the military camp. One tent caught fire, and because of the wind, several tents were also on fire. Immediately, there were countless casualties, and the source of the fire was the tent that caught fire first.
, the night patrol soldiers said that it was the tent where the military prostitute lived, and it was also confirmed that the military prostitute had died in the fire.
That military prostitute was Song Lige who was sent to be a military prostitute by Shangguan Ye after her plot against Murong Qiufeng failed.
It can be said that the person released this time is indeed a vicious ghost, a vicious ghost full of hatred.
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The yard was covered with snow and everything was desolate.
Murong Qiufeng walked into the courtyard, her mood became heavier and heavier, and she seemed to be affected by the depressed and gloomy environment. She couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, looking at the silence in the courtyard, and she was filled with emotions.
This is the first time he has come here since his eldest brother Murong Hao died. It's not that he is not worried or that he doesn't care, it's just that he doesn't dare to come here.
"Sixth Young Master." The maid who was about to come in with a basin looked at Murong Qiufeng who was standing outside the courtyard, and shouted in surprise, then she was slightly happy, "Young Master, are you here to see the Prime Minister and his wife? Just in time, the Prime Minister
I haven’t eaten much these days, what can I do, Master?”
Murong Qiufeng frowned. He naturally knew what was going on here, which was why he never came. He had ordered a seal on his eldest brother's death that day. No one could tell the elder brother, but paper could not contain the fire.
, no matter what, the facts must be told.
Now that the case was solved, the eldest brother's body could not be recovered. He could not explain it to his two elders and was afraid of irritating them. He hesitated for two days and could not think of a perfect solution.
Today, Japan just came to take a look, but after hearing what the maid said, his heart felt heavy. Maybe he did nothing more than necessary. With his father's wisdom, how could he not guess what happened? And mother...
He sighed deeply and took the basin from the maid's hand, "I'll do it. You go and prepare some food first."
"Yes." The maid handed him the basin, nodded and stepped back.
Murong Qiufeng took the steaming hot water and strolled into the courtyard and walked towards the room in the middle.
At this moment, the door of the middle room was open, and two middle-aged men were sweeping away the snow at the door. When they saw Murong Qiufeng, they were slightly surprised, and then they saluted quickly.
Now Murong Qiufeng can be said to be the person in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion in their eyes.
Murong Qiufeng nodded and walked in.
But he found that the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was actually sitting behind the desk with his eyes closed. That look made Murong Qiufeng feel sour.
My father, who was originally in the prime of life, turned out to be dazzling in less than half a month, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, his face looked helpless and helpless, and he felt so discouraged about everything that he could not help but feel heavy.
Murong Qiufeng opened his mouth and called hoarsely, "Father."
Mu Rong
His voice and mood were very calm, but he was so calm that he felt lifeless.
Murong Qiufeng was even more worried. He already knew that he must have known about his eldest brother's death. He nodded gently, took the washbasin and put it on the shelf, then took out the hot towel and carefully cleaned it.
Qian walked over and said, "Father, it's cold in the depths of winter. Your injury is not healed yet, so you need to pay more attention. It's better to leave some trivial matters to your children."
Murong Xing calmly took the hot towel he handed over and applied it on his face without saying anything.
Murong Qiufeng turned to look at the things on the table, and saw an open memorial book with intermittently written words on it. There were several books next to it, and the content on it made Murong Qiufeng's heart skip a beat.
Murong Xing took the towel and handed it to him, but found that he was staring at the memorial on the table in surprise. He reached out and put away the written memorial and threw it aside along with the few scattered memorials.
void.
Only then did Murong Qiufeng react. He quickly took the towel and hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything. He turned around and went to put it away. On the memorial, it turned out to be a resignation letter.
"What's going on with you...brother? I want to hear the truth." Murong Xing suddenly spoke.
Murong Qiufeng's hand holding the towel froze slightly, and when his fingertips touched the hot water, it was obviously hot, but he felt very cold.
"Feng'er, my father knows that you are doing it for our good, but things have to be faced, and my father is not so fragile that he dares not face reality, so..."
Murong Qiufeng lowered his head slightly, took a deep breath, and turned to look at his father, "The case is over, the spy has been arrested, and just waiting for the emperor to find out, Ye...Prince Ye is also dealing with this matter, and the eldest brother...the eldest brother's body,
The child is incompetent. According to the law, he cannot take it back, and he cannot even sign the tablet."
Murong Xing closed his eyes with a calm expression, but the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.