"Nalan?"

Li Futu frowned, "You said that her name is not Jiang Mingzhu, but Nalan Mingzhu?"

Song Luoshen bowed his head.

"That's right, Nalan of Lord Nalan. ”

This time, Song Luoshen reminded more directly.

Li Futu's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and after looking at Song Luoshen for a while, his expression gradually became complicated.

Song Luoshen said softly: "It seems that you should already be clear, that's right, the Jiang Mingzhu you are talking about is the pearl of the palm of the prince of Nalan, I just went to her ward to see her, I have met Nalan Mingzhu a few times, I am sure that she is absolutely right." ”

"After the first battle of Weishui, you were seriously injured and missing, because of Nalan Pingjing, Meng Po was angry with the entire Nalan clan, within a few days, the entire Nalan clan in the northeast was killed, and the dynasty created by the prince of Nalan collapsed, I thought she was also dead, but I didn't expect ......"

"I see. ”

Li Futu finally suddenly muttered: "It's really a blood feud." ”

From beginning to end, he always felt that this nanny was very eccentric, but he didn't expect that his intuition was indeed not wrong.

However, he didn't expect that this nanny was actually the princess of the Northeast Nalan clan.

In the first battle of Weishui, because of Nalan Pingjing, Meng Po sent black and white impermanence and directly slaughtered the entire Nalan clan, this matter, he naturally knew that when he walked out of the Sakura Pavilion, the Nalan clan was already dead.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to accuse Meng Po, but Nalan Mingzhu was indeed innocent in this matter.

Now the matter is very clear, Jiang Mingzhu, or rather Nalan Mingzhu, she is incognito and committed to being a nanny in Shen Yanni's house, and there must be only one purpose, that is, to kill herself, the murderer of her whole clan.

It seems that the fruit knife was indeed used to take his own life.

Li Futu couldn't help but recall the picture of her lying on the same bed with herself last night.

I miss home.

At that time, Nalan Mingzhu was lying beside him, what kind of mentality did he have?

Lying on the salary and tasting courage, enduring humiliation and burden, and stealing a living, a princess of a wealthy family, carrying the deep hatred of a family, did not hesitate to be a servant......

This story is really not an ordinary song to cry about.

Even though he knew that there was always a person lurking around him who wanted to kill him at all times, Li Futu did not have any anger in his heart, on the contrary, it was extremely complicated, and he was speechless for a long time.

“…… What are you going to do now?"

Song Luoshen looked at him.

When she recognized Jiang Mingzhu at that time, she was also very surprised, and when she heard Li Futu call the other party Jiang Mingzhu, she instantly understood what the princess Nalan wanted to do.

But she also knew that with this man's wisdom, she only needed to point out Nalan Mingzhu's identity, and she didn't need her to remind Nalan Mingzhu why he was lurking by his side.

"Why don't I help you?"

Li Futu asked, "How are you going to help me?"

Song Luoshen's eyes were deep.

"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. I can let Yu Kang deal with her now. ”

Li Futu's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he was silent.

Song Luoshen reminded: "Although the Nalan clan is dead, it is very likely that the wealth it has accumulated over the years has been preserved, and it is very likely that it is in the hands of Nalan Mingzhu, and it is possible for her to have sufficient motivation to come up with these five hundred billion." ”

In fact, now Li Futu can basically determine who is rewarding the 50 billion dark flower.

Calculate the time, the time when the dark flower bloomed, not long after the death of the Nalan clan, this Nalan orphan, who has nine layers and nine, may be the bounty of the sky-high dark flower.

"Do you think she deserves to die?"

Li Futu asked softly.

Song Luoshen pursed his lips and did not respond.

Li Futu looked at the wall and exhaled slowly.

"What's wrong? Hesitating? Or are you soft-hearted when you see that your parents are beautiful?"

Song Luoshen asked with a smile.

"What nonsense. ”

Li Futu smiled bitterly, rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed.

"From her point of view, there's nothing wrong with her. ”

"There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, the whole family was killed, from a high-ranking princess of a wealthy family to a helpless orphan, she is indeed very pitiful, but you have to be clear, keep her by your side, as long as there is a chance, she will definitely try her best to kill you. ”

Li Futu glanced at her and said with a faint smile: "Luo Shen, you are really mature now, and you are indeed a qualified heir of the Song family." ”

"Don't think I can't hear what you mean, you're beating around the bush and scolding me for being ruthless, aren't you?"

Song Luo gave him a blank look.

"Forget it, you think it through yourself, lest my good intentions be regarded as evil intestines. ”

To tell the truth, if Li Futu nodded, she would definitely send Yu Kang to do it, Nalan Mingzhu is now lonely, and it will be easy to solve her, but if Li Futu really chooses to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, she will inevitably feel a little cold.

With Li Futu's strength, there are thousands of ways to solve this problem, and there is no need to kill them all.

A person who does not have even basic compassion is no different from a wild beast.

Song Luoshen stood up.

"Why are you going?"

Li Futu asked.

Song Luoshen looked back and said as a matter of course: "Go back to Kyoto." ”

Li Futu was stunned.

"Leave so soon, don't stay overnight?"

Song Luoshen smiled.

"Why are you staying?"

I don't know if it's a slip of the tongue, but her pronunciation of the word 'dry' seems to be a little abnormal.

Li Futu smiled bitterly and pretended not to hear.

"Just come and leave, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Song Luoshen's smile was retracted, and he looked down at Li Futu nobly and coldly.

"You think I'm coming to see you? I'm just passing by to see if you're dead. ”

Li Futu couldn't laugh or cry.

Since that night, he seems to be a little sluggish in front of Song Luoshen.

That's not going to work.

The dignity of a man is a matter of principle, he made up his mind to recuperate, and then find an opportunity to get back on the field, if he doesn't cut Song Luoshen under his crotch, I'm afraid he will never be able to raise his head in front of her.

"Okay, I'm leaving, if she wakes up and sees me, even if you don't kill her, I'm afraid she won't be able to live. Killing you now should be her only belief in living, if she knows that you know her identity, she will also understand that she will not have the chance to kill you again, in that case, she may only have the choice of suicide. ”

Song Luoshen turned around, walked towards the door, and waved his hand: "No need to send it." ”

Li Futu didn't get up again, and watched Song Luoshen leave the ward, with a gentle arc.

Although she is fierce in her mouth, she is becoming more and more like a qualified cold-blooded superior, but in a corner of her heart, she still retains the kind side of the girl ten years ago.

"Smack. ”

The door of the ward slowly closed, and Song Luoshen had already left.

Li Futu withdrew his gaze and muttered softly.

"Jiang Mingzhu, Nalan Mingzhu ......"

(End of chapter)