The royal garden is full of flowers and prosperity.
Murong Yang's body was a little weak and he sat on the stretcher.
"Why don't you guys carry me back quickly?"
He had managed to stand up just now, but now he could no longer hold on and simply lay down on the stretcher, waiting for the guards of the General's Mansion to carry him back to rest.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from behind, as if there were thousands of troops making an endless noise.
As soon as Murong Yang turned around, he saw countless spirit beasts running past. I don't know which spirit beast was too fast and kicked Murong Yang.
At that moment, Murong Yang's body flew up into the air, screamed, flew into the distant sky, and then crashed down from the sky. His body smashed a hole in the roof, and he fell down in an awkward manner.
Entered the house.
"Damn it, which bastard just kicked me?"
He turned his head angrily, but before he could finish the last word, all the sounds stopped suddenly and got stuck in his throat, unable to rise or fall.
The trembling big bed, the bed gauze fluttering lightly in the breeze.
A section of the girl's arms were exposed outside the bed quilt. She leaned over the handsome and picturesque man beneath her, her raised eyebrows slightly raised, and her cold eyes suddenly fell on Murong Yang's.
On the body.
Murong Yang was stunned.
He looked at the girl, then at the man who was pressed by her, "I said someone threw me in, do you believe it?"
The man raised his hand and hugged the girl tightly on his body. His eyes were indifferent and he glanced at Murong Yang coldly.
At that moment, Murong Yang always felt that there was murderous intent in this man's eyes.
Yes, he wanted to kill him
Murong Yang's blood froze, and he raised his head stiffly, "Really, someone threw me in. If you don't believe me, look at the hole on the top of my head as proof. I fell from the sky."
Feng Ruqing said expressionlessly "Get out"
"Okay, I'll get out now"
Murong Yang was filled with excitement, turned around as fast as he could, opened the door again, ran out quickly, and gently closed the door.
When he left the room, he felt the urge to cry.
He is naturally fond of good-looking beauties.
Although Feng Ruqing told him from the beginning that she already had a child, after all, seeing such a scene now, there is always a very disturbing feeling.
It seems that he is destined to miss beauties in this life.
"Little brother, how did you get into my parents' room just now?" Xiao Qinghan was chewing purple Ganoderma lucidum in her hand, blinking her big eyes, and looked at Murong Yang curiously.
Well, didn't his parents beat him to death?
Murong Yang wiped away his bitter tears and then turned to look at Xiao Qinghan.
This little girl is carved from pink and jade, just like a porcelain doll, cute and delicate.
"Miss Feng is your mother"
"Yes." When Xiao Qinghan laughed, her eyes were as crescent-shaped as crescent moons. "Brother Fuchen said, my parents are doing something big, so we are not allowed to disturb them, otherwise my mother will beat me to death."
,Didn’t my mother beat you to death just now?”
Murong Yang paused. He seemed to have thought of something and narrowed his eyes.
"You said the man in the room is your father"
"Yes, my father and mother have known each other for a long time, and we have a good relationship. But then my father disappeared. Xiaoqing said that his father was taken away by someone and refused to return it to his mother, so my mother and I came here to find him."