Octagonal jumped up and down and sat down cross-legged.

Every day before going to bed, he had to meditate for two hours.

For cultivators, meditation is the most common way to practice, and if you can be still, you will be calm, and then you will be at peace, and you will be at peace without fear.

Murong Qingran lay down early, she was lazy, she could lie down, she didn't want to sit, and she was too lazy to exercise on weekdays, and occasionally took a walk, which was the biggest exercise for her. However, lying down does not mean that Murong Qingran can sleep. Since she was a child, she has lived under Murong He's nose, her nerves are tense every day, and she is thinking about how to deal with Murong He's despicable uncle every moment, even if she is lying on the bed, she has to beware of that perverted uncle who will sneak into her room and do something to her.

Therefore, although her eyes are closed, she is also tossing and turning.

"Can't you sleep?" After meditating, he opened his eyes and faced the inner room.

He also heard such a slight turning sound, and Murong Qingran said lightly, "Yes, I can't sleep, I'm used to it." ”

"Are you worried about Senior Brother Thirteen?" The thirteenth senior brother hasn't found him yet, is something wrong, Bajiao was worried, and thought that Murong Qingran was the same.

Who is worried about that thirteenth prince, Murong Qingran said secretly in his heart, but he said, "Yes, it's so late, your thirteenth senior brother has not heard from him at all, I am afraid that I will be caught by that group of assassins and slaughtered." ”

This bad woman, why is her mouth so vicious, and she said in an octagonal air, "You dare to curse my thirteenth senior brother!" ”

"Good people don't live long, but bad people don't live for a thousand years. Cumin, Miss Ben is joking with you, hehe. Murong Qingran leaned his head on the soft pillow, "Don't worry, your thirteenth senior brother doesn't look like a short-lived ghost no matter how you look at it." ”

"You ......" Octagon retorted powerlessly.

"Octagon, don't pay attention to her, some people haven't spoken for many years, and she doesn't know how to speak when she opens her mouth."

In the quiet room, the beaded curtain shook, and then, a figure appeared like a ghost with his voice.

"Thirteenth Senior Brother!" Octagonal cheers.

It's the Thirteenth Prince. Murong Qingran was taken aback by him, and sneered, "In the middle of the night, you went straight to Miss Ben's residence by a man, and you really regarded etiquette as nothing!" ”

Octagon hurriedly said, "Bad woman, didn't you just say 'double cultivation' yourself......"

Halfway through his words, he realized what he had said, Octagon blushed again, and the Thirteenth Prince looked at Octagon strangely, and said contemptuously to the woman sleeping in the back room, "It's really strange that Miss Murong still has a sense of shame." "What shame can a woman who can say 'double cultivation' have.

Talking to a child about that, Murong Qingran naturally didn't feel anything, but when he said this to the thirteenth prince, Murong Qingran became angry, "That's it, just think that Miss Ben is blind today and saved a white-eyed wolf." ”

Hiss...... Suddenly, the thirteenth prince let out a cry of pain, and the whole person fell, and Octagon shouted, "Thirteenth senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Admire...... Sister Murong, come on. "Unwillingly, Bajiao can only turn to Murong Qingran for help.

As soon as Murong Qingran had a conversation with the Thirteenth Prince, he noticed the restraint in his voice, it turned out that he was injured.

"What are you shouting, Miss Ben is not deaf." If you are injured, you will be injured, Murong Qingran yawned, but the person was still lying on the bed, and Wen Si did not move.

"Sister Murong, there is blood, and the thirteenth senior brother has shed a lot of blood." Octagonal's voice was even more flustered.

"Got it." Murong Qingran unhurriedly lifted the brocade quilt, cut his haircut, and found a fox fur to put on.

The woman is really grinding, and the octagonal heart is contemptuous of Murong Qingran.

"Don't ask her." The thirteenth prince covered his wounds, and sat on the couch with the support of Octagon.

The lights in the outer room were lit up all of a sudden, and the inner room was always lit because Murong Qing was afraid of the dark, but outside, it was pitch black.

Murong Qingran carried the lamp and came slowly, this can't be blamed on her, it's not that she walks slowly, but she is afraid of the dark, and after taking these few steps, she already has a sweat on her forehead.

"Tsk, if you can hurt the thirteenth prince like this, that group of people is not low in martial arts." Murong Qingran put the lamp next to the small couch, and saw that the thirteenth prince Junrong gritted his teeth, and his white brocade clothes were stained with blood, she calmly ordered, "Go and get some water, some clean cloth, and scissors." ”

At night, where is there clear water, Octagon was stunned, this is in the Shen family, he can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

"Go out and turn left, pass a hanging flower door, and there is a large tank that stores water." Although Murong Qingran said it briefly, from her words, she couldn't help but think that it seemed that the entire Shen family's house construction was in her mind.

It's amazing. Bajiao no longer dared to underestimate Murong Qingran, he took the copper basin and went out.

"Murong Qingran, you ......" The thirteenth prince endured the pain, but his face was angry, this woman was obviously deliberate, deliberately tossing the octagon, and also deliberately wanted to see him suffer and make a fool of himself. Although there are no descendants of the Shen family near this wing, there are several of her guards, as long as she makes a sound, those guards dare not appear, why let a child in Bajiao go out to fetch water at night.

"Oh, if you don't warn, Miss Ben forgot, hehe." Murong Qingran pretended to be abrupt, "You see that Miss Ben is also in a hurry, so she will condescend to heal with you, even if you are not grateful, you are still so cold-eyed and vicious, alas, it is difficult to be a good person now." ”

Count you ruthless. The thirteenth prince turned hideous in pain.

"Back then, why did you set up a bureau to kidnap me?" The thirteenth prince has no power to fight back at this moment, such a good opportunity, how can Murong Qingran miss it.

The thirteenth prince was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"You used your master as a pretense to lure Murong He to take me there. Miss Ben asked herself, who has never known you in your life, and has no grievances, did you take the wrong medicine back then, or did you have a brain disease, and dare to do this to Miss Ben! Thinking of the events of that year, Murong Qingran became angry, if it weren't for this thirteenth prince, how could Qi Ke be provoked by Murong He to break his tendons and tendons, and he was locked up in the prison of Qizhou Mansion for so many years.

No woman has ever dared to yell at the Thirteen Princes like this, and her words were rude, and after the Thirteen Princes were stunned, they said, "You...... Do you want to recruit Shen Yunqing? ”

The night is already dark, if the Shen family is alarmed, although Mrs. Shen will not do anything to her, but when those people see her in the same room as the thirteenth prince, Murong Qingran will be disgusted when she thinks about it, with whom, you can't bear the infamy of this dog man and woman with the thirteenth prince.

Murong Qingran knew that it was more difficult to pry open the mouth of the Thirteenth Prince than to ascend to the sky, so she didn't think about letting the Thirteenth Prince sue her, she only needed to tell the Thirteenth Prince about her analysis over the years, and from his reaction, she could guess what was going on back then.

"Oh, I remember, I also met your master Qishan back then, I heard that Lingshi has never been down to Qishan, but he came to my Qizhou five years ago, so he didn't happen to come to me."

The world is so big that there are no surprises. To deal with the thirteenth prince like this, Murong Qingran tried her best to say it, the more impossible it was, the more she said.

Let's ask, how could the mysterious owner of Qishan be involved with her.

The face of the thirteenth prince was very complicated, he clamped Murong Qingran's neck with one hand, Murong Qingran could feel the bloody hand trembling violently, and the sticky smell of blood rushed into the tip of her nose. In this life, Murong Qingran's favorite thing is blood, and the stronger the smell of blood, the more excited and happy she becomes.

She smiled like a flower, "Could it be that I said it?" ”

The big hand on his neck became more and more forceful, but the wound of the thirteenth prince was bleeding nonstop.

"In this way, I still have to go to the five-year covenant."

The thirteenth prince's eyes widened, and he increased the strength in his hand, and his yin was cold and weak, "I...... I will never ...... Let...... Let you scourge the teacher ......"

Just when Murong Qingran thought that he would be pinched to death by the Thirteenth Prince, he lost too much blood, and he fell down first and fell into a coma.

Call......

Murong Qingran gasped.

The kindness was not repaid, he saved him, and when he woke up, he didn't want to kill her, Murong Qingran touched his neck with his hand, it was all blood, and she wiped her hands with the robe of the thirteenth prince in disgust, such as the violent blood of the thirteenth prince, she didn't want to mess with it.

"Sister Murong, am I late, Senior Brother Thirteen ......" Octagon came in with a copper basin with a look of anxiety.

Murong Qingran tried it with his hands, cold water, yes, just like her.

Octagon put down the brass basin and went to find scissors and clean cloth.

"Give me scissors." Murong Qingran smiled strangely at the corner of her mouth, as soon as she got the scissors, she swiped the white brocade robe of the thirteenth prince, as if with a little hatred, the scissors scratched the brocade robe, not only the silk near the wound was cut, not the wound, but also cut.

Inside the brocade clothes, only a single coat was worn.

Alas, it is worthy of being a martial artist, with deep internal strength, she is not afraid to wear such a little bit on this cold day, she has wrapped several pieces inside and out, plus a fox fur, she is shivering with cold.

There is a piece of high-quality jade on the waist, which is emerald green all over, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance.

"Hiss," as soon as the cold water touched the wound of the Thirteenth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince woke up in pain again.

"What are you staring at, Miss Ben is not you, so like to take revenge." As he spoke, he did not hesitate to wipe the cold water on the wound of the thirteenth prince.

Murong Qingran! The thirteenth prince bared his teeth in pain, eager to break the woman in front of him into pieces. Since he was a child, he has never been such a wolf, but now in front of Murong Qingran, he has no power to parry, and let her slaughter him is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Thirteenth Senior Brother, you bear with me, Sister Murong will cure you." Seeing the thirteenth prince wake up again, Octagon naturally thought that Murong Qing's medical skills were good and saved his thirteenth son.

The face of the thirteenth prince was even more ugly, if he said anything more, he was afraid that the octagonal would think that he was such a man and was unreasonable.

Hateful! The eyes of the thirteenth prince were full of anger, and when he was healed, he first went to those assassins to avenge today's revenge, and then slowly settled the accounts with Murong Qingran for these years.

"Bear with it, a man, can't bear this pain." Before the thirteenth prince opened his mouth, Murong Qingran said sarcastically unceremoniously.

The thirteenth prince is crazy, he is not beaten with iron, flesh and blood, how can there be anything that does not hurt, and besides, he didn't cry out in pain, just a little sound, did she dislike it so much. If you were someone else, although you didn't hurt the vital point, but you were stabbed more than a dozen times, would you still be able to find the Shen family from outside the county like him?

Unseen woman!

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