269. Chapter 269
After two hours, the blood stains in the main hall were also cleaned up. The corpses were all carried out, those who were buried were buried, and those who were pulled out and buried were all sent away.
Granny Zhou sent a little maid to deliver meals to Murong Qingran, and the little maid was timid, and when she saw Murong Qingran, her hand holding the meal kept shaking.
"Miss, please eat."
Murong Qingran had no appetite to eat, she waved her hand, and the little maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and almost cried.
Is she so terrible, today, how could she have killed a person, Murong Qingran smiled bitterly, she looked down, and saw a bowl of porridge on the mahogany tray carried by the little maid, which should have been boiled for her by Granny Zhou herself.
"Miss, for the sake of the nurse who brought you the injury to cook porridge, give the nurse me a face, how much use. You haven't eaten in a day. Granny Zhou understands Murong Qingran's temperament, and it is not easy to persuade her, but she can't persuade her, so she can only follow her uncomfortably and continue to persuade, "Eat quickly." After speaking, he took the tray from the little maid's hand and asked the little maid to retreat.
Murong Qingran said in a low voice, "Nurse, I really can't eat it." â
"Good sister, it doesn't matter if you have a full stomach, you say, there are people dying every day in this world, either you die, or I die, and if you die, you will die, and you can still steal the soul fairy grass to bring them back to life." Without the thirteenth prince by his side, Murong Hao came over again, he was holding a big pig's trotter and gnawing on it with relish, "This is their choice, if their skills are not as good as others, they will only die." â
"Hey, I said that you are so inhumane, the people who died are all my young lady's relatives, not your relatives, you are not uncomfortable, and you don't comfort my young lady a few words, and you still say cool words." As soon as Granny Zhou heard this voice, she knew that it was Murong Hao, and she slapped it, "Gnaw your pig's trotters, don't bother Miss." â
Murong Hao dragged Ruan's knife and quickly dodged to the side, oops, it flashed to his waist. Murong Hao screamed in pain, and gnawed a few more bites of pig's trotters.
"Is it so delicious?" The pain was so bad, and he didn't forget to gnaw on the pig's trotters, Murong Qingran couldn't help but laugh, a seven-foot man with a scarred face, but he gnawed the pig's trotters all over his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, it was not like what a man of Murong Hao's age could do. "If you like, I'll give you ten trotters next time." In terms of gluttony, it is a bit similar to Mr. Qi.
"Thank you, sister. Sister, you are so generous, if you have anything in the future, come directly to your brother, and your brother will help you complete it, even if it is not ordered by the master. At the end, Murong Hao added.
A pig's trotter bought Zhao Shisan's black-clothed guard, which was too easy, and Murong Qingran couldn't cry or laugh.
"Good sister, you can taste it too, fragrant." Murong Hao suddenly handed over the half-eaten big pig's trotters.
Murong Qingran was stunned.
Murong Hao realized that others called him brother, and he really regarded her as a sister, but she was Miss Houfu, the person who the prince fancied, how could she really depreciate her identity and call him a brother and sister. He naturally took back his outstretched hand, and then said to himself, "Today's individual lĂŹ consumption is too much, I have to gnaw a few more pig's trotters......" As he spoke, he dragged Ruan Shidao's knife to the corner and continued to gnaw silently.
"Miss, where did this person come from?" Except for being the black-clothed guard of the Chu Palace, what did he do originally, Granny Zhou couldn't help but be full of curiosity.
"I have to ask Zhao Thirteen, the person he recruited." Murong Qingran turned his head and found the Thirteenth Prince on a Taishi chair, next to him stood Xiao Yan and Bai Min, Bai Min looked impatient, but he also stood respectfully with his temperament, Xiao Yan should be reporting something to the Thirteenth Prince. The thirteenth prince seemed to feel Murong Qingran's gaze, raised his head, and met her gaze.
What kind of gaze was that, cold, indifferent, and detached, but unfeeling. The thirteenth prince was not surprised, if this woman was willing to have affection for him, then he really had to be careful.
"Xiao Yan, you go over." Although the thirteenth prince was not by Murong Qingran's side, he could hear every word she said clearly.
"Yes, Uncle Junior." Xiao Yan wondered, Uncle Xiao shouldn't be listening to him, otherwise Murong Qingran a look in his eyes, how could Uncle Xiao notice it.
The black-clothed eighteen guards were re-recruited by the thirteenth prince, and of course only Xiao Yan knew best about the origin of these eighteen people, Murong Qingran was not polite when he saw Xiao Yan coming, and asked directly, "Which of the eighteen black-clothed guards?" â
They are all smart people, Xiao Yan understood as soon as he heard it, and said truthfully, "This person is a disciple of the Qing Palace on Cuiyun Peak in Beibi Mountain, and he was expelled from the master because he was too lazy to eat." â
It's so lazy to do, how lazy it is, and it will be expelled from the door for this reason, in this world, I'm afraid it's the first person, Zhou Nanniang was surprised and couldn't believe it.
Murong Qing was embarrassed, "You also accept such a person?" â
"If there is anything that cannot be collected, it is the thieves of chickens and dogs, and they also have their own abilities. He is the best at disguise, and if Uncle Xiao has something to do in the future, he can be substituted by him. Xiao Yan is quite proud to have recruited such a person, and this black-clothed guard is different from other black-clothed guards, he didn't spend much silver, and he won't need to spend more silver in the future, as long as he has three full meals.
Murong Qingran pondered, "What's his name?" â
"The road number seems to be called Qingtuanzi."
Poof, before Xiao Yan finished speaking, Granny Zhou couldn't help but want to laugh, but because of this, she couldn't laugh, so she endured it, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Even Murong Qingran moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and it was really appropriate.
"In addition to his Tao name, then his name, his origin, and who else is in his family?" Murong Qingran frowned slightly, and Granny Zhou understood, and immediately reacted, with the caution of the King of Chu, would he let a person enter his Chu Palace.
Xiao Yan explained, "Uncle Xiao has some connections with the Shangqing Palace, and if Qing Tuanzi wants to return to the Shangqing Palace, he has to turn to Uncle Xiao for help. â
The disciples of the Qishan Sect are afraid that they have a relationship with all the Dao sects, Murong Qingran said secretly.
Granny Zhou nodded, I see.
"Miss Murong, the matter of your mansion is expected to be resolved quickly." Xiao Yan wanted to speak and stopped.
Murong Qingran also knew the situation of the thirteenth prince, first there were assassins, and now there is Liang Jingduan, the second son of the Liang Hou Mansion, urging him to enter Beijing, plus today he mobilized the Qizhou garrison for her, once he is used by someone with a heart, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be guilty of flouting the laws of the imperial court.
"Today's business, I will bear it alone." Murong Qingran doesn't like to owe favors, especially Zhao Shisan's favors.
Xiao Yan bowed to her, then returned to Zhao Shisan and continued to return.
"Miss, eat it while it's hot." Granny Zhou scooped a spoonful of porridge and wanted to feed Murong Qingran.
Murong Qingran couldn't help it, so he took the bowl and drank it in one gulp as if he was drinking water.
"How's it going in the yard?" Murong Qingran didn't dare to go out, she was afraid that seeing the coffin that was carried would make her unable to hold back the tears in her eyes anymore.
"It's almost already buried, and if the coffin is not enough, people have sent it over." Murong Hou's Mansion carried in more than 20 empty coffins at once, and it was strange that it did not cause Qizhou City to shake, and some of them were well-informed and already knew what happened to the Murong family.
Murong Qingran said in a low voice, "If it's okay, we will go to the funeral." Rush to the White Horse Mountain at the end of the unitary time. â