Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info rushed in a hurry, along the way, due to the day and night, and the number of horses that died was unknown, but in this regard, Ouyang Wuli and his party would not pay attention to it;

At this time, for Ouyang Wuli, the sooner he arrived at Ouyang's house, he would be able to explain the sooner;

Although the letter has been transmitted, he must personally explain to Ouyang Yinghong all kinds of speculations about Murong Lingyu and various doubts about Ouyang Rou's death, otherwise, how can he be worthy of the lord who is as kind to him as a mountain;

"Miss, we have arrived" Day after day, day after day, Murong Lingyu finally arrived in Hongjin City after half a month;

However, the moment he arrived at the Hongjin City Gate, Ouyang Wuli finally put his mind at ease;

"Go and report to the master, the young lady is back" Standing in front of the door of Ouyang's mansion, Ouyang Wuli gave an order to the gatekeeper in front of the door, and then ignored the person's response, and led Murong Lingyu into the hall;

And along the way, Murong Lingyu didn't say a word, only secretly looked at the prosperity of Ouyang's mansion;

Of course, after entering the hall, Murong Lingyu didn't pay attention to Ouyang Wuli's many explanations in her ear, so she just walked to the chairs on both sides and sat down;

At this time, Murong Lingyu still knew some measure, so she was not arrogant and arrogant, and sat directly on the main seat above; she knew that without a specific understanding of the strength of the Ouyang family, she could act rashly; otherwise, she would be the one who would suffer;

"Yu'er, where is the rain?" a clear female voice sounded, breaking the silence of the hall;

"......" didn't see him, he heard his voice first, Murong Lingyu looked indifferently, and two women and one man walked in front and back;

Looking at them, Murong Lingyu looked at herself secretly, at this time, although she didn't know who the person who spoke just now was, but whether it was their clothes or the words she heard just now, the title of 'Yu'er' made her guess the identity of these three people;

"Yu'er, poor Yu'er" Seeing the direction Ouyang Wuli was looking at, as well as the things in the previous letter, Ouyang Qing turned to look at Murong Lingyu's face, and the moment he saw it, it was really a crying temperament, and he was out of control;

"...**..."[Who can tell yourself, what's going on with this woman?] Looking at the woman who was holding on to herself, and the tears on her face were all on herself, Murong Lingyu turned a cold face, stiffened her body, and tried her best to endure it, wanting to beat this woman away;

"Qing'er, you will scare Yu'er like this" Seeing his beloved wife, crying like this, Zhao Fengzhi, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, and the tenderness and pampering in his eyes, anyone who saw it, would envy Ouyang Qing, and they would not help but fall into it;

"Mmmm, yes, mother, you will scare my sister away" With a gentle and graceful face, Ouyang Xian'er and Zhao Fengzhi stepped forward together and pulled down Ouyang Qing;

At this time, in Murong Lingyu's eyes, this gentle and graceful lovely person is not the demon in Binggu's mouth, who will it be;

On just one side, Murong Lingyu's heart had a great affection for them;

"Miss, this is the eldest lady Ouyang Qing, this is the uncle Zhao Fengzhi, this is the little miss Ouyang Xian'er" calmly introduced; Ouyang Wuli's heart was anxious for a while; he could see clearly that behind the cold face, he was trying his best to endure it;

It's just that even if Ouyang Wuli's heart is not good, he can't say anything, he can only introduce it to Murong Lingyu quietly;

However, after hearing Ouyang Wuli's introduction, Murong Lingyu only glanced at him lightly, but did not say anything, nor did he react in any way, just sat in his chair and did not move;

"Yu'er, I am your sister, I will protect you in the future" Looking at Murong Lingyu, who was sitting on the chair, unmoving, Ouyang Xian'er's eyes were full of distress, and the face that was disguised by Murong Lingyu also made her full of pity;

["Oh my God, how much suffering Yu'er has suffered"] is completely opposite to that gentle and graceful face, her lively and cheerful personality, as well as the full distress and pity on her face, made Murong Lingyu move in the depths of her heart, and the iceberg hidden in her heart gradually melted a corner;

It's just that, even so, Murong Lingyu's face did not change in the slightest;

"Well, Yu'er can live in peace, no one can bully Yu'er in the future" Without waiting for Murong Lingyu to speak, Ouyang Qing preemptively said it;

At this time, in Ouyang Qing's eyes, what was the same was full of distress and pity; but, in that eye, there was still a faint anger, those emotions, Murong Lingyu could naturally guess who he was right about; I am afraid that in the future, even if he no longer makes a move against the Murong family, the Murong family will not survive for long;

"Well, thank you" is not a person who is enthusiastic and talkative, at this time, when facing Ouyang Qing's words, how could Murong Lingyu express something, only responded lightly, and then disappeared;

["Is it the Ouyang family? Maybe it's not bad"] Looking at them, Murong Lingyu thought to himself;

In the past, when she didn't come here, the biggest reason why Murong Lingyu resisted was that she didn't want to let herself, escape from the wolf's den, and walk into the tiger's mouth again;

"Master" Ouyang Wuli's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Murong Lingyu's thoughts, and at the same time, several people in the hall all looked at the door of the hall;

What caught his eye was a burly man, judging from the momentum he exuded, Murong Lingyu knew that this person was her grandfather, Ouyang Yinghong, the master of the Ouyang family;

Although Murong Lingyu knew that in this world where martial arts are respected, the stronger the strength and the higher the force, the younger a person's appearance will be, but if she wants to call a man who looks only about 20 years old as her grandfather, she can't call it;

"Your face, how did you get it" serious face and words, showing care and love for her;

However, his words made Murong Lingyu have to sigh, it seems that her grandfather, although he cares about himself, can't let go of himself, and he is also a very serious person;

"Did you get this?" Pointing to his face, Murong Lingyu replied calmly, as if he was not talking about his own business, but this calm made Ouyang Yinghong frown;

"Xian'er, take her to Liuliyuan, and she will live there in the future" speechless heart, but the words are so serious;

Regarding Murong Lingyu's answer, Ouyang Yinghong only attributed it to Murong Lingyu's restraint, but looking at the scars on Murong Lingyu's face, he secretly decided to deal with the Murong family;

"Well, grandpa" replied Ouyang Yinghong, and Ouyang Xian'er directly took Murong Lingyu's hand;

"Wu Li, come with the old man" After looking at Murong Lingyu for a while, Ouyang Yinghong continued;

"Yes, master" absolute obedience, Ouyang Wuli responded to his master;

After hearing the answer, Ouyang Yinghong walked out of the hall directly, and at this time, in his heart, he had his own plan;

Immediately after, Murong Lingyu, accompanied by Ouyang Qing and several others, went to Liuliyuan together and started her life here;