Xi Niang's screams and fainting made Zhang Yingying, who was already in shock, become even more nervous and scared and staggered out of the room. Zhang Yingying didn't even dare to look at other places in the house, screaming loudly all the way to the crowd of people in the house.
somewhere to run to
After exhausting all her strength, Zhang Yingying finally came to the front hall and looked at Murong Zixuan, who was dressed in red and being surrounded by people toasting her. Zhang Yingying finally couldn't help it and burst into tears.
Zhang Yingying suddenly appeared again and immediately attracted everyone's attention. The bride, who had just paid homage and was sent back to her new house, unexpectedly ran out again, and she still looked like this. Everyone who had never seen this before could only
Looking at Zhang Yingying in silence, no one dared to say a word
The originally lively scene suddenly turned awkward and silent. Murong Zixuan looked at Zhang Yingying's bloodless face and swaying body, and a chill flashed through his gloomy eyes.
Walking to Zhang Yingying with a smile on his face, Murong Zixuan stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, holding her body that was about to fall and looking at everyone, Murong Zixuan smiled lightly and said: "My wife just married Murong
My father-in-law is still reluctant to leave my father-in-law, which makes everyone laugh."
Murong Zixuan smoothed things over and slowly made the tense atmosphere disappear. He hugged Zhang Yingying tightly. Murong Zixuan took a step back with a smile and said: "Zixuan will take my wife back to the room to rest."
,Everyone……"
Before the next half of the sentence was uttered, Murong Zixuan's voice was covered up by the crowd's cheers and laughter. He walked towards the room with Zhang Yingying with twinkling eyes. Murong Zixuan looked at the people around him coldly.
Zhang Yingying, who was struggling and refused to calm down, stretched out her hand to untie the dumb hole that had been tapped on her for the first time.
"What's going on? Tell me." The cold questioning voice made Zhang Yingying calm down a little and tell Murong Zixuan what just happened in unclear words. Zhang Yingying's words made Murong Zixuan, who was already irritable, instantly want to kill someone.
impulse
Murong Zixuan returned to his residence as quickly as possible. He followed the open door and saw that Xi Niang's screams were heard in the house. However, the three servants who came after hearing the sound, Murong Zixuan, said nothing.
, directly grabbed Zhang Yingying's wrist, strode into the door, and locked the door bolt with her backhand.
"Young Master!" They looked at Murong Zixuan in horror. Everyone pointed at the pool of blood on the bed in panic. No one dared to take a step forward.
"Does anyone else know about this?" Murong Zixuan walked slowly towards the bed, calmly opened the bag, looked at the very familiar face inside, and asked in a cold voice
"Back to the young master, the servants have just arrived here, and no one else knows about it."
"Okay." The corners of Murong Zixuan's mouth suddenly rose. Murong Zixuan turned around and before the other people could react, he used the hidden weapon he carried to end their lives.
Exuding an overbearing murderous aura, Murong Zixuan smiled evilly and made eye contact with the frightened Zhang Yingying. He slowly came to Zhang Yingying. Murong Zixuan patted her head gently to comfort her.
He said in a gentle tone: "Be good, it's okay..."
He tapped Zhang Yingying's vagina and casually threw her to the cold ground. Murong Zixuan stood motionless in the room, looking at the thing on the bed and calmly analyzing its origin.
Was it Yan'er? With Yan'er's character, if she really got here, she would not show up. But besides Mu Yan, who else could it be? Xia Yifeng?
Clenching his fists hard, Murong Zixuan interrupted his meditation. His father, mother, second uncle and grandma would not believe what he said! He turned around suddenly and walked to the door and blew a whistle.
, Murong Zixuan looked at the two men who came to him in the air, and said with a gloomy expression: "Go and clean up the things on the bed, and then check if there are any other suspicious people around."
"I obey." Obediently listening to Murong Zixuan's instructions, the two of them quickly walked into the room, frowning and carrying away the heavy cloth bag and the dirty bedding. No one dared to ask any more questions.
, the two of them swallowed all the doubts in their hearts, and under the cold gaze of Murong Zixuan, their figures disappeared from the spot.
Tang Wei, who had been hiding on the roof, silently looked at everything in front of him with a smile. Tang Wei, who had only fought against Murong Zixuan a few times, no longer needed to be reminded by others, and the smart one was Murong Zixuan.
Zixuan's body was painted with the word "danger"
Quickly leaving Murong Mansion, Tang Wei returned to the palace happily and found Xia Yifeng who was reviewing memorials in the study. He happily told Xia Yifeng everything he had seen. Tang Wei looked at Xia Yifeng's half-smiling expression and suddenly felt heavy
sighed
"Your Majesty, there is something that Tang Wei doesn't understand. I don't know if I should ask." He politely talked to Xia Yifeng in official language. Tang Wei sat on a chair, dangling his legs, and looked straight at Xia Yifeng's face.
"But it doesn't matter." Xia Yifeng put down the memorial in his hand with interest. Looking at the confidant he had trained by himself, Xia Yifeng said softly: "Is there anything you can't understand?"
"Your Majesty, since you already know all Murong Zixuan's plans, why do you still let him sit on the top position? If you take any one of his crimes, you can kill the entire Murong family. The emperor is not afraid of Murong.
One day, Zixuan will really cause a big mess and we can't clean it up?" Tang Wei expressed his doubts openly, and Tang Wei looked at Xia Yifeng in confusion.
"Tang Wei" smiled and called Tang Wei's name. Xia Yifeng leaned on the back of the chair, looking for a comfortable position, and said: "Don't you think it's a big thing to watch a weak animal doing tricks in front of you?
Is there anything interesting? Without Murong Zixuan, we will have less fun. I want to take a look at the expression of the arrogant Murong Zixuan when he found that he still couldn't do what he wanted after making all the preparations.
What would it be like?”
Squinting her eyes slightly, Xia Yifeng's dark eyes flashed with a little cold light.
Now Murong Zixuan has no way to retreat. The only thing he can do is to keep moving forward. Even if the road ahead has made him unwilling to go on, even if the development of things has deviated from his original plan, this has already happened.
It's not something he, Murong Zixuan, can choose.
Mu Yan, the world
These two things that originally belonged to Xia Yifeng will never fall into Murong Zixuan's hands...