Chapter 4 Talking is gentle, but not doing human affairs
She was so anxious that she almost left her post without permission and rushed to the palace banquet to kill people, even if she would be charged with ramming a holy chariot.
Hatred blinded her eyes, and impulse occupied her heart! She was no longer herself, she was a madman with red eyes!
Just when she was on the verge of losing her mind, she heard faint footsteps approaching.
Changing place is a euphemism for convenience and toilet use.
His conversation is elegant, but his behavior is indifferent.
"Replying to your lord, after passing the arch bridge and turning left, you will find the end of the garden. The road under the arch bridge is slippery and difficult to walk on. I will guide you." Luo Changan's eyes were blood red and he looked down at the ground. Murong Jue's official boots were reflected in front of his eyes.
The back of her eyes.
Oh, the official boots of a second-grade official are indeed of exquisite workmanship.
He stepped on all my bones under his official boots! He climbed to a high position by stepping on all the heads of my family!
Murong Jue stared at her, whether it was too cold in the winter or the temperament of the palace maid in front of him was too cold, this woman was actually ethereal and not like a living person, "I'd like to help my sister, palace maid, to lead the way."
The palace ministers were also very polite to the maids in the emperor's palace. They addressed them as "sister", which means that even if you beat a dog, it depends on the master.
Luo Changan felt that he was right to please the emperor.
Luo Changan spread his hands towards the arch bridge and said, "Please come this way."
Judging from Murong Jue's shaky steps, he was already drunk. He was staggering while walking on the flat road and was about to fall down at any time. If he stepped onto the slippery arch bridge, he would most likely fall off the arch bridge.
Luo Changan walked onto the arch bridge first and walked along the edge of the arch bridge. "Sir, please walk on both sides. The edges are dry and not slippery. There is mud, water and ice in the middle, so it is very slippery!"
Murong Jue did not move around, but suddenly said drunkenly: "This sister, have we met before?"
Luo Changan's heart was beating wildly. She had a human skin mask on her face and her appearance was ordinary. It was very different from her previous appearance. It was impossible for him to recognize her. "Sir, you are drunk. This slave has never left this palace wall.
I have never met you, sir."
Murong Jue laughed twice and said, "That's right. I recognized the wrong person. I have an old friend who is similar in stature to my sister. She moved her family and no longer knows her whereabouts."
Luo Changan suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Jue. After a year, she saw this face again that she first yearned for and then hated.
If he had not betrayed his trust, if he had not destroyed her whole family, she might have married him long ago, given him children, and been loyal to him for the rest of her life.
It was he who caused her family to die tragically, and it was he who caused her to become a lowly bed-warming slave, a slave who could never see the light of day and had no future.
If her sight was a sword, Murong Jue might have been chopped into pieces.
However, his cheeks are sunken and there are blue marks under his eyes. Compared with a year ago, he is extremely thin!
It seems that the murderer has a bad conscience! Otherwise, how could he describe being emaciated? He must be haunted by evil spirits! Those evil spirits are all the dead souls of my family members who will never rest in peace!
Murong Jue staggered onto the arch bridge. His feet slipped and he almost fell off the arch bridge several times. Wine is a good thing. After drinking it, you will forget many people and many things, right or wrong.
"Sir, my servant will help you."
Luo Changan held Murong Jue's sleeve. The delicate skin of her hands did not match her ordinary face. Her hands were so tender that they could squeeze out water.
Murong Jue's arm trembled, "Bai Xia."
"My lord, are you calling me maid? My name is not Bai Xia." Luo Changan was shocked. He didn't expect Murong Jue to call her by her original name.
There was no way he could recognize her.
How did he recognize her.
"My old friend's name is Bai Xia. We were engaged, but she...went away with someone else. Ha...sister, don't be offended, I was indeed drunk and talking nonsense." Murong Jue's
The smile is a bit helpless.
Is this the label he put on her?
Kill her, and then throw dirty water on her, saying that she abandoned him, and Hongxing went out to fly away with someone else?!
He left behind an affectionate persona!
What a villain!
It's all someone else's fault!
Only he, the murderer, is innocent!
"Ah, sir, be careful!" Luo Changan intentionally slipped on his feet and was about to fall. Unexpectedly, he suddenly slammed into the drunken Murong Jue, half pushing and half pushing Murong Jue into the water.
Murong Jue lost his balance and the road was slippery. His tall body fell into the rushing river with a splash. He choked on the water and coughed violently, rising and falling, and his voice was swallowed up in the water.
He kept struggling in the water, and he would have drowned in at most a moment. He was drunk and had no ability to save himself, so he was more likely to drown. Even if he survived, when he was fished out, the ice and snow would freeze into popsicles in an instant.
Human beings are so fragile without air and temperature.
Go to hell and feel the despair of dying!
Luo Changan looked at the drowning Murong Jue with cold eyes, his whole body was shaking, his legs were weak and it was difficult to stand.
It turns out that killing is so terrible, so how cruel was Murong Jue to kill her and her whole family, how cruel was his heart.
He is the devil! He is the devil! He deserves to die!
"It's not good! Lord Murong fell into the water! Come and save him!"
Someone was shouting, and before the voice could be heard, a dozen guards jumped into the water to rescue the person.
Luo Changan subconsciously turned around to return to his post, pretending to be panicked as if he had just discovered that someone had fallen into the water.
However, Murong Jue's personal bodyguard pointed at Luo Changan and shouted: "Grab that palace maid, she must have seen how Lord Murong fell into the water. I am afraid that someone pushed me into the water. Grab her and question her!"
As he spoke, the guard came towards Luo Changan with a long sword that was radiating cold light, and when he saw it, the blade was about to fall on her neck.
Luo Changan subconsciously ran away. She couldn't have anything to do with this matter. He was a second-grade official, and she was only a lowly slave, and her life was like an ant.
If the emperor wanted to settle the matter, it would be easy for her to take her life to quell the public anger.
"Don't teach her to run away, chase her!"
The two guards rushed towards him in a flash of lightning. Luo Changan ran too fast on the arch bridge, his feet slipped with a sound, and he fell backwards towards the rapid river.
His body lost balance and he fell uncontrollably from the three-foot-high arch bridge. He kept falling.
She thought she and Murong Jue would drown together.
It's a pity that Song Panyan is not dead yet. Song Panyan's father, Prime Minister Song, has dirty hands. Her family's life depends on Prime Minister Song's operation, and he can't live a good life either!
What a pity, the bad guys are not dead yet!
Luo Changan was unwilling to give in. He was too weak. It would be difficult to destroy the enemy!
Just before she was about to fall into the river, a strong arm caught her waist and lifted her up quickly.