With a wave of his hand, he shook off Du Xiwen and said indifferently: "Your brother is seriously injured and died, and it was too late when the imperial doctor came." ”

"Nonsense! My brother's injuries have long been stabilized, it's Ruan Yanluo, it's that madman......" Du Xiwen experienced the whole thing, how could he believe such words, and shouted in a broken heart.

"Shut up!" Nangong Jin drank violently, leaned down and stared at Du Xiwen fiercely: "Who do you think your brother was killed by?" ”

Nangong Jin's voice was extremely cold, Du Xi Wensheng shuddered, and couldn't help but shrink back, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Jin has always been heroic and bright, although she is not considerate to women, she can be regarded as gentle and polite, Nangong Jin has never treated her like this, and she has never seen Nangong Jin like this.

The royal blue brocade robe, the luxurious gold crown, at this time, looked so strange and so far away.

Why has it changed, since that Ruan Yanluo got rid of his madness, he has changed as soon as he is sick, and even Nangong Jin, who has always been very good to her, no longer loves her.

She was aggrieved and sad, but she didn't know who to tell her, and now even her brother is dead.

Nangong Jin straightened up and said in a cold voice: "Your brother is self-inflicted this time, this matter is over, you are also frightened, go back and recuperate, I will tell my uncle that it's okay, don't let you go out and walk around and get tired." ”

Du Xiwen's eyes widened in astonishment, is this for her father to put her under house arrest? Why? The person who did the evil thing is obviously Ji Yanluo, why is she the one who is punished?

"I don't!" She screamed: "I'm going to kill that cheap maid Ruan Yanluo, I'm going to make her pay for my brother's death!" ”

The disgust between Nangong Jin's eyebrows was even worse, and he said suddenly: "Do you still want to marry this king?" ”

Du Xiwen stopped instantly, she raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Jin, cautiously. Marrying Nangong Jin is her biggest wish since she became sensible, she no longer has a brother, and she can't even break this wish.

"If you still want to enter the door of King Jin's mansion, stay at home honestly until the day you leave the pavilion, don't do anything, otherwise you ......" Nangong Jin paused, as if to increase the credibility of his words, and said in an accentuated tone: "This king will ...... Divorce, marriage! ”

The horror in Du Xiwen's eyes soared to the highest point in an instant, and the word divorce was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, making her frightened step by step.

Nothing scared her more than this one, she looked at Nangong Jin carefully, and finally made sure that he was not joking. Resentment, unwillingness, struggle, disbelief, sadness, self-suffering, resentment, grief, grievance, and grievance flashed in her eyes one after another, and finally turned into a helpless compromise, she nodded and said softly: "I know." ”

"This king knows that you have always been sensible." Seeing Du Xiwen compromise, Nangong Jin touched her head and fed a candy at the right time.

After Nangong Jin left, Du Xiwen curled up and rolled his body into a ball, people are selfish, in front of the dream of marrying Nangong Jin, everything can be thrown away, even the death of his brother can be put aside first.

Thinking of Du Xiwu's death, she covered her head with a quilt, and finally cried sadly, she knew that Du Xiwu died because of her, she just couldn't understand how Ruan Yanluo, who was crazy and stupid, and had always been able to be bullied, suddenly became so powerful, and what made her even more unbearable was that from beginning to end, Ruan Yanluo didn't even look at her at all, as if they were not at the same level at all, and they were completely ignored.

She never felt that Ruan Yanluo and her were on the same level, but she never thought that the person who was trampled under her feet was her.

……

Slowly walking, Ruan Yanluo, Lan Yue and Lan Xing, none of them spoke.

There was no moon tonight, and the sky was a thick darkness, but I don't know when the moon poked its head out of the clouds on the edge of the sky, and the earth was a cool glow.

Ruan Yanluo was dressed in white, with a wide robe and wide sleeves, the hem of the clothes swayed gently, and the shadow was very long on the ground, but this figure was not weak at all, only a kind of tenacious wind and bones.

She suddenly stopped, raised her hand in front of her eyes, and looked at the moon carefully. These hands are well maintained, white and delicate, and the skin is like the finest white porcelain in the kiln. Only a few people know that it was these hands that killed four people in a row in two days without respite.

All blood arises from these hands, but these hands do not drop blood.

This is Ruan Yanluo's style, and it is also the charm that makes people have to be fascinated by her.

Lan Yue and Lan Xing glanced at each other, saw what they were thinking, and suddenly took a step forward at the same time, kneeling down in front of Ruan Yanluo.

They have nothing to say, thank you, thank you as early as when Ruan Yanluo rescued them from the Du family, loyalty, as early as when Ruan Yanluo taught the grandmother who made them freeze, they gave all their loyalty and flesh to Ruan Yanluo, and now they don't know what else to say to their master except for kneeling.

Ruan Yanluo stretched out a finger and said, "One last time." ”

She doesn't like her own people kneeling around, for Lan Xiang, for them, and Lu Xiuyi. Lan Yue Lanxing has always abided by Ruan Yanluo's habit, and Ruan Yanluo also remembered the feelings in their hearts at this time, so he said it for the last time, and he will not take it as an example.