Why did Wang Ranran directly suspect Shang Xiaolian and Yuan Ailian? This is actually the difference between a suspect and a key suspect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Those show girls, people who love Murong Lie and Murong Feng, or people who don't like her, may be suspects, but Xiao Lian and Yuan Ailian both show deep hatred for her.

She had seen Xiao Lian standing at the door of Murong Lie's palace more than once, and Wang Ran felt that Xiao Lian's love for Murong Lie had reached the point of madness.

Later, she later saw Yuan Ailian at the gate of Xiao Lian's courtyard, that was when she had just returned to the palace with Murong Feng, and she didn't know who Yuan Ailian was at that time, but she thought that Yuan Ailian must know who she was at that time.

For Yuan Ailian, who has lived in the palace since she was a child, it is abnormal to have a few eyeliners in the palace.

She and Zhan Yue escaped from the palace, probably everyone thought that she would never come back, but Murong Feng went out of the palace and brought her back, and at his birthday banquet, he competed with Murong Lie in public for her as a woman, presumably they couldn't sit still.

And before today, and even now, she couldn't believe that Xiao Ren would kill her with her own hands.

Wang Ranran, who walked out of Qingwu Courtyard, looked up at the blue sky, and sighed lowly, love really makes people blind, no matter how smart a person is, he will be stupid when he encounters something related to the person in his heart.

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On this day, Murong Feng held a feast in the palace, not only singing and dancing performances, but also juggling teams to help the fun, so it was not lively.

"Ran'er, don't you like this show?" Wang Ranran was drinking sullenly, and Murong Feng's voice floated from the side.

Wang Ran put down the wine glass, sighed lightly, and did not answer him, but looked at Xiao Pian dancing on the stage with a melancholy expression.

That's right, little mercy! As Murong Lie's dancing girl, how could she be missing on this occasion? This is a good opportunity to hook up with Murong Lie openly.

She danced on the stage with an infinitely enchanting dance, her small waist was twisted so cheerfully, a pair of long legs loomed under the dance clothes, her eyes flashed, and she turned her head to look at Murong Lie, so her eyes became more melancholy.

Anyway, Xiao Lian's dancing is really good, and she can really hook. It's fascinating, no wonder Murong Lie's eyes can't be staggered when he stares at her.

Xiao Lian also noticed Murong Lie's gaze at her, and the smile on her face expanded a little, and when she turned to look at Wang Ranran, she saw her looking at Murong Lie with a melancholy look, and the smile was a little more proud.

After the dance, Murong Lie squinted his eyes and looked at her silently, Xiao Lian's face had just the right smile on his face, and he walked towards Murong Lie.

"Your Highness, how is Xiao Lian's dance?"

"Very good, your dancing skills have improved again, and His Highness likes it very much." Murong Lie smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your compliment." Xiao Lian blushed and saluted Murong Lieying.

"Someone, there's a reward!" Her appearance seemed to please Murong Lie, and with a wave of her palm, she was about to be rewarded.

"Your Highness, don't reward ...... little mercy"

"Don't want a reward?" Murong Lie raised his eyebrows.

"Can Xiao Lian sit next to His Highness?" Xiao Lian bit her lip, her eyes rolled to look at Murong Lie, her voice was soft and soft, with a hint of expectation and a hint of caution, which made people feel pity when they listened to it.

Murong Lie seemed to pause, turned his head to look at Wang Ranran, and then nodded to Xiao Lian: "Yes." ”

Xiao Pian smiled in surprise, and gently walked to Murong Lie's side and sat down, as soon as she approached Murong Lie, she leaned softly against him as if someone had been pulled a bone.

Murong Lie took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist, sniffed lightly at her neck, and smiled: "It's so fragrant." ”

"Your Highness~"

"This fragrance on Xiao Lian's body is so special, what is it rubbing?"

"Back to Your Highness, that's the incense of Xiao Lian's sachet, which is specially made by Xiao Lian~"

"Oh? Shall I take a look? ”

Xiao Lian smiled and took out a red sachet and handed it to Murong Lie.

"The embroidery on this sachet is very beautiful, it doesn't look like the craftsmanship of a craftsman in the palace." Pinching the sachet, Murong Lie's hand unconsciously stroked the embroidery on it, looking a little absent-minded.

"Xiao Lian's sachet is embroidered by himself, if His Highness likes it, I will embroider a purse for His Highness tomorrow?" Xiao Lian smiled charmingly at Murong Lie.

"Okay, it's rare that you have this heart." Murong Lie put down the sachet, put one hand on Xiao Lian's shoulder, and picked up a wisp of Xiao Lian's hair with the other hand and sniffed it on the tip of his nose: "I haven't seen Xiao Lian's water sleeve dance for a long time, so I'll dance for His Royal Highness today, okay?" ”

After listening to Murong Lie's words, Xiao Lian's face stiffened for a moment, and then leaned more softly on Murong Lie: "Your Highness, Xiao Lian has not danced the water sleeves for a long time, and her skills are unfamiliar, so I am afraid of staining His Highness's eyes, it is better to wait for Xiao Lian to practice, and then dance with His Highness, let's dance another dance today, okay?" ”

"It's not good, today His Highness wants to see your dancing water sleeves." Murong Lie turned his head sideways and exhaled softly at Xiao Lian's neck, his voice was soft, and his attitude was extremely ambiguous.

Xiao Lian was tickled by Murong Lie's blowing, raised her hand and patted him lightly, leaned on Murong Lie and giggled, her eyes glanced at Wang Ranran, seeing that her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, her lips were bitten by her and turned white, and the smug look in her eyes was even worse.

"Your Highness~~~" Xiao Lian shouted to Murong Lie in a voice that could grapple with death, and rubbed his chest on his arm.

Before Murong Lie could say anything, he heard a 'snap', and Wang Ran smashed the wine glass in his hand hard.

"Wang Ranran! What are you doing here? There was anger in Murong Lie's voice, and he looked at her with a frown.

"Slippery hands." Wang Ran looked at him and said in a flat tone.

"Hehe~ Why should my sister lie? Where is the slippery hand, I saw it clearly just now, it was my sister who threw the cup out~" Xiao Lian covered her lips and giggled.

"I lost it, so what?" Wang Ranran only glanced at her, and his tone was still flat.

"Sister, is this jealous?" Xiao Lian smiled even more proudly at Wang Ranran.

"Humph!" Wang Ran snorted lightly, and did not answer Xiao Pian's question: "Whatever His Highness wants you to dance, you will dance, why do you shirk it like this?" ”

"As I said just now, Xiao Lian hasn't danced the water sleeves for a long time, and her skills are rusty, if she doesn't dance well, she will sweep away His Highness's interest." Xiao Lian smoothed the hair hanging down on her chest, and her eyes were full of coldness.

"Oh? Don't dare, or can't? Wang Ran sighed softly, looking at her with meaningful eyes.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Xiao Lian's smile couldn't be kept any longer, and she was annoyed in her heart, this woman was obviously looking for fault.

"Little mercy, where's your sword?" Wang Ranran asked suddenly.

"What sword?" Xiao Lian was stunned, her sword?

"Do you know how Zhan Yue died?" Wang Ran asked again.

"How he died, what's my business." The expression on Xiao Lian's face was unnatural for a moment.

"You know the pain of being pierced through the chest with a sword?" Wang Ranran said softly, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes looked at Xiao Lian like a god of death.

Xiao Lian, who was being watched by Wang Ranran's eyes, subconsciously took a step back, and before she could react, Murong Lie's hand was placed on her shoulder.