015 Celestial Meteor

The man leaned lazily among the trees, his posture was elegant, elegant as a fairy, twisting a leaf in his bare hands, and his flawless fingers like white jade reflected the green leaves, as beautiful as a perfect work of art carved by heaven.

The breeze blew, and the cyan robe fluttered slightly, lining the dusty aura of the body like a fairy, although it was covered by a silver mask, but it did not reduce the charm by half, but added a bit of mystery.

If there are people in the rivers and lakes here, they will definitely be able to recognize that the man is the main star of the alliance of "Heavenly Machine".

Meteor looked at the little girl in the room with sores in her face so leisurely and lazily, and saw that she looked at the three people fighting calmly like an outsider, indifferently not at all like a thirteen-year-old girl should have a trace of pride or panic, as if the three people fighting had nothing to do with herself.

He saw with his own eyes that the girl had grabbed several flowers and plants, mixed them with the juice, and flicked them into Cai'er's nose.

If he is not mistaken, this Murong Yue has always been a fool, if he is a fool like this, then what has become of the people in the world?

Could it be that she has always been in disguise?

The light of the meteor eyes has become deep and dangerous, are the women of the city so terrible now? Or, is this girl's mind so high that it makes people stand sideways? The Murong family has such a strange thing, is it good or bad for him?

A black figure silently landed beside Meteor, Meteor raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "How?" ”

The man in black respectfully returned: "My subordinates have searched the study and Prime Minister Murong's bedroom, but they haven't found it!" ”

Hearing the report of his subordinates, Meteor seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and wanted to say something, but turned his head to look at the entrance of the courtyard, and the sound of noisy footsteps came, it was Prime Minister Murong who had already rushed towards the courtyard with his subordinates.

Knowing that it was not appropriate to stay here, Meteor waved his hand at the man in black, who bowed slightly and retreated in an instant.

Glancing at Murong Xue in the room again, Meteor's expression seemed to be a lot more relaxed, the depth in his eyes was no longer dark, but a little banter was added, and he gently slapped the branches under him with his bare hand and disappeared into the bushes......

Murong Yue saw his father coming angrily with the housekeeper and a few guards at the door he opened, and hurriedly squeezed out a few tears, and shouted pitifully: "Don't fight, Yue'er is afraid, don't beat Cai'er, don't beat Yue'er...... Woohoo......"

"Stop!" Prime Minister Murong drank violently, trembling with anger from the situation in front of him, his Murong Zhentian's concubine and daughter would actually get into a bunch of handmaidens, and his mouth was like a lowly prostitute in the kiln, scolding him for the obscene words that he couldn't listen to as a man, which simply lost the face of his Murong Mansion.

"Damn bitch, you just strip naked, don't even think about climbing into the master's bed, the old lady tore your foxy face, see if there are still men willing to sleep with you......" Aunt Chen has already had red eyes, her hair is split, her expression is hideous, there is only Cai'er in her eyes, where can she listen to others.

Cai'er's clothes had already been scattered, her red belly pocket was looming, and she was scratched with a few blood marks on her face, and she just wanted revenge in her heart, and her thin nails viciously grabbed Aunt Chen's face: "Didn't you climb into the master's bed while the old man was drunk?" Where is it nobler than those in the kiln, you old and decrepit old woman! ”

Murong Zai almost spurted out a mouthful of hot blood like this, his face was hot, and his old face was almost unbearable, so he hurriedly shouted to the housekeeper and guards: "What are you doing in a daze, don't pull them away!" ”