Chapter Ninety-Four
Murong Yu's eyes were congested, but in his heart he hoped that it was not Peach Blossom, the sword he had just stabbed her was completely his first reaction to avenge his father, and now he reacted, how could a person who didn't know martial arts with Peach Blossom kill a big hero like Daddy?
Peach Blossom's face was confused, and the person was indeed killed by her: "Master Murong Zhuang was indeed killed by me." ”
Murong Yu took the sword in his hand, and the saint Wuwu blocked Murong Yu, and continued to ask, "How did you kill it?" ”
Peach Blossom replied in confusion: "First use the drug to charm Murong Shui, then use the drunken water sword to hit the heart fiercely, and finally pick out the heart and crush it under your feet." Kill me, for I did. ”
The pale face of the saint worry-free was mixed with heartache and hatred, and he stopped the impulsive Murong Yu.
said to the outside world: "Come on, put the peach blossom in a cage." ”
The so-called cage is a punishment for Murong Villa, that is, there is a huge cage in the courtyard, which is said to be written by Xuantie, and there is no way to escape from it without a lock.
The prisoner in the cage was not given a sip of water or a mouthful of food, and let him bask in the scorching sun in the open air until he died.
Or put a beast in a cage, and the prisoner in the cage will naturally become a meal for the beast.
Someone put her in a cage with peach blossoms, the moonlight was bleak, and the wound on her shoulder was still bloody, and it looked very gorgeous under the moonlight.
Murong Yu held his head high, his eyes full of tears: "Brother Wuwu, you must avenge my father, and you must break the peach blossom into pieces." ”
Shengwuwu's face was resolute, but the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.
Murong Yu continued: "Brother Wuwu, I know you like peach blossoms, but what's the use of liking them, I like her too, but she killed my father, your master. What do you want me to do? Could it be that he smiled at the enmity and hatred, smiled and said to her, and said to the people of the world that if she kills, she will be killed? Brother worry-free, who are you looking at lying on the bed? It's my dearest father! Whose are the messes of red blood clots that are trampled on the ground? It's your master's heart, it's your master's heart that is known as chivalrous and soft, a piece of Dan's heart!! ”
Murong Yu was shouting heartbreakingly, but he desperately held back the tears in his eyes.
Sheng Wuwu leaned against the door, and what he saw was the peach blossoms lying on the ground in the courtyard cage.
The pain on the shoulder rubbed on the ground, bringing a cone of pain, but doing so seemed to make up for the melancholy in my heart.
When Peach Blossom's consciousness was hazy, she thought so, and by doing so, she would be able to offset some of her sins and sanitize Murong Shui's huge panic in her heart.
She gasped and looked up at the stars.
In the starry sky, the faces of Le Bu and his son gradually appeared above the starry sky, and the peach blossom stretched out his palm to touch it but it was always in vain.
Tears flowed from the side, and all that was next to it was a cold cage.
Buhuajian lay on the comfortable bed, lazily waking up from his sleep, Danfeng couldn't see the slightest sluggishness in his eyes, and the maid knelt down at the head of his bed and said, "Palace Master, Murong Shui died last night." ”
Buhuajian looked at his nails, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with the shape of his nails, and said casually: "The old man is dead, what is there to make a fuss about." ”
The maid brought water stained with the fragrance of flowers and waited for the flowers to wash.