Chapter 215: Face Matters
"In the past ten years, Uncle has taught you by words and deeds, how can Dye Er do nothing and insult your prestige uncle." With such a despicable and shameless uncle here, she Murong Qingzhi is naturally close to the ink black, and she will not be a kind-hearted person, and she will be numb when she sees too many things, including life and death.
There is dirt and dirt in the Hou Mansion, she looks on coldly, and when she occasionally rises, she also adds fuel to the fire. Wang's wishful thinking, the intrigue of several aunts, and a group of relatives who want to use the name of Murong Hou's Mansion to fight the autumn wind, in the past ten years, her private life has also been very exciting.
Murong Qingran's eyes were full of ridicule, and his whole body was on guard. Murong He dared to take another step, she didn't know how she would deal with it, she would shout and shout, or die with Murong He.
But either way, she suffers. alarmed the people in the other courtyard, although Murong He would be faceless, she was no better.
Daddy, big brother, what should I do?
The plain hands clenched under the sleeves trembled slightly.
"Uncle can you tell SΓΉ Ran'er, you didn't hesitate to offend the Jiang family in Yuzhou, but you also wanted to take your aunt as a concubine, Ran'er thought you loved your aunt, but from your attitude towards your aunt after her death, Ran'er felt that you were acting coyly." The Jiang family in Yuzhou, who has been hairpins for generations, with villains like Murong He who climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, how can such a family be offended, this is what Murong Qingran has always been unable to understand.
Murong He said unashamedly, "It was your aunt who offended the Jiang family, not Benhou. Jiang Chuhuan, that slut, is bent on being Ben Hou's woman, Ben Hou saw that she looked a little like your mother, so he asked for her. β
Therefore, my aunt didn't know that she was deceived by Murong He until she died, and she used her life to give birth to an heir for Murong He, a despicable little man, hehe...... Pathetic and pathetic.
But death is not a pity.
Murong Qingran retreated to the window lattice.
Murong He smiled even more triumphantly, "Ran'er, you can't escape, this courtyard is full of Benhou's people, where can you escape." As long as you obediently obey Ben Hou, Ben Hou still loves you as before. At this time, Murong He tore up the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of his daily life, and took a bite of Benhou, which was nothing more than reminding Murong Qingran of the fact that the Jiyang Marquis Mansion had already changed hands, and she had to accept it if she didn't accept it.
"Murong He, don't come here!" Seeing Murong He approaching her again, Murong Qingran shouted coldly.
Murong He snorted, "Murong Qingran, Ben Hou is already patient enough with you, if she were someone else, how could Ben Hou allow her to despise Ben Hou so much!" β
Murong Qingran sweated on her forehead, she had no martial arts, if she escaped, she would only be caught, and she would not alarm the guards, Murong He alone was enough to restrain her. This despicable uncle is really mad and insulting to the Murong clan.
"Dye'er, Ben Hou has been waiting for this day for a long time, and you can't bear to let Ben Hou suffer from lovesickness again. Dye, my good dye ......"
As he spoke, Murong He pounced again.
"Arming map!"
When it was extremely critical, Murong Qingran blurted out, "Uncle, I know the whereabouts of the defense map!" β
Perhaps, nothing else worked, but the three words 'arming map' still made Murong He stop and said suspiciously, "Do you have a defense map?" β
Murong Qingran nodded, at this time, she couldn't take care of it so much, one step at a time, otherwise, before she could take revenge, she would be ruined by Murong He for a lifetime, she couldn't live in life, she couldn't die in death, and she couldn't recover.
Hehha...... Murong He laughed, "Dye'er, you are really a good daughter of your father, when your father has you, isn't this defense map still your father's." The laughter grew more and more insolent, and more and more obscene, and disgusting.
"Uncle, you know, I'm not afraid of death." The more at this time, the calmer Murong Qingran became, although the silver needle was taken away by Murong He, she still had the golden hairpin on her body, she said coldly, "As long as you swipe lightly, uncle, you won't get anything." β
The coldness around him was a lifeless coldness. Such a Murong Qingran scared Murong He and didn't dare to act rashly, this cold-blooded girl is really a master who can do what he says, he has worked hard to raise her for ten years, but he can't let her die in vain.
"Okay, okay, dad can't come, you put down the golden hairpin and be careful to pierce it." Murong He began to coax, trying his best to laugh on his face, but the smile was disgusting.
Put it down, when she is a fool, Murong Qingran was wary of Murong He, and said in his heart, how can the nurse still have the future.
Murong Qingran didn't dare to relax a little, she clearly knew that Murong He was looking for an opportunity, and as soon as she relaxed, Murong He would definitely pounce like a hungry tiger, and then tear her apart without hesitation, leaving her hopeless and dead.
Leaning back against the window lattice, one bare hand grasped the golden hairpin, and the other bare hand slammed against the window lattice.
I can't keep my innocence, what kind of face do I need, not to mention that Murong He, a filthy uncle, is shameless himself.
Bang......
This bang, heard in Murong He's ears, startled him, "Ran'er, what are you doing, if you break your hand, your father will be distressed." "Of course, Murong He was jealous in his heart, Murong Qingran knocked so hard, would the guards outside the courtyard hear it?
"Don't come here!" The golden hairpin came a little closer, stabbed into the neck, and blood flowed.
Bang......
Then, there was another loud bang.
"Dyer, Dyer, don't, don't, are you trying to force your father to death!" Murong He was completely panicked, and seeing the blood on Murong Qing's neck was like seeing the woman covered in blood slowly fall down in front of him.
Bang bang bang......
The more you knock on your hands, the harder you knock out, and there is nowhere to vent your grief and anger, so use your fists to vent. If this window lattice was Murong He, Murong Qingran would have smashed it and left its bones gone.
Murong He was frightened when he saw it, how dare he still have such a happy mind at this time, "Don't knock, I'm begging you, little ancestor, let's talk about it if we have something to say." He secretly thought that he would comfort her first, and then he would have to think of a way to get rid of everything on her body that could hurt herself, lest she threaten him with death again and again. This girl's temperament is exactly the same as Chu Yao, but he likes it.
Bang......
At this moment, the window lattice broke, and a figure fell in.
Immediately afterwards, Xiong Da, Xiong Wei and other guards also crashed open the door.
"Whoever let you in, get out!" Murong He was furious, in front of him, these individuals actually trespassed without permission, and they didn't take him as a marquis.
"Master Hou forgives his sins, the old slave can't stop it!" Chang Mao hurried over, his face frightened, but when he saw the strange scene in the house, he was even more horrified.
"Oh, my fifth miss, how can you play with the golden hairpin, look, it's all bleeding." Granny Zhou has always been spicy, so she hugged Murong Qingran in her arms, tore open her throat, and cried loudly, "If you have a good one, let Hou Ye explain to your dead father, Hou Ye is a benevolent and righteous Hou Ye, if there are rumors about forcing his niece to death, how can Hou Ye still have the face to be Hou Ye!" β
Granny Zhou seemed to be defending Murong He, but every sentence was prickly, and Murong He's face became greener with anger. R1154