Jiu'er, this is ......

How could it be carried in? A few days ago, I heard that the assassin was slightly injured on the road, how can I ...... Or, the spy faked that her Jiu'er was actually very badly injured?

Mrs. Murong was in a hurry, her eyes were a little red, and the anxious Mrs. Murong had no 'essence' to think about how the spies in the photo studio could falsely report the news, this would never happen in the photo studio. XsHuoTXt. Novel, Interview wèn:.

But when you think about it, it is understandable that her 'daughter' is like her baby, and she is uncomfortable when she hurts at all. Moreover, how long had it been since Murong Jiu had been injured even the slightest, she was already worried when she heard the news, and the situation when she entered the 'door' really frightened her.

Mrs. Murong's appearance also frightened Murong Jiu, and she hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Murong's hand with her backhand, and said distressedly, "Mother, Jiu'er is fine, it's just a little bit of injury, it's already healed." ”

"How is it okay! Don't lie to your mother, if you're really fine, how do you need to be held in. "Mrs. Murong is very distressed, even if her son is okay, the man should have worked harder, but Jiu'er, a 'girl', is also running 'waves' all day long, and the sword comes and goes, and it is dangerous.

Mrs. Murong felt sorry for her 'daughter', and directly forgot what they were sitting here for, and even ignored that the person holding Murong Jiu was a man, and who was this man......

However, Mrs. Murong forgot, but some people remembered that Murong Haoxuan coughed heavily, reminding Mrs. Murong and avoiding Murong Jiu's embarrassment.

Murong Jiu knew that her mother felt sorry for her, but she was so old, and she was still treated like a child, she was moved by 'very' moved, but also 'very' awkward.

“…… Madam, Jiu'er is injured, you take her to rest first." Murong Haoxuan stepped down from the main seat and glanced at Dongfang Yi, walked directly to Mrs. Murong's side, and stretched out his hand to support him.

Murong Jiu opened her eyes wide and wanted to protest, but looking back, it seemed that she should not be present on such an occasion, so she had to hang her head and help Mrs. Murong away, and Die'er and Xiaohe followed quickly.

Murong Haoxuan didn't look at Dongfang Yi until he couldn't see the figures of Murong Jiu and Lady Murong, his sharp eyes were full of coercion, he looked at it for a moment, and said, "King Xiaoyao, Dongfang Yi; A word is like a stone thrown into the sea, heavy and cautious.

"Junior Dongfang Yi." Dongfang Yi was not shaken by the coercion on Murong Haoxuan's body, he was still cold and indifferent, but he had more respect at this time.

Murong Haoxuan raised his eyebrows, and once again looked Dongfang Yi up and down. The coercion he specially released just now was that in the past, which of Tianyao's princes and ministers was not forced to be silenced, Dongfang Yi was so good that he could answer him so easily, so that he was 'quite surprised', which made him appreciate Dongfang Yi a little.

It's just, appreciate for appreciate. He hasn't forgotten the matter, and the situation when he just entered the hall, and he can't take it lightly in front of his 'daughter'. Thought that Jiu'er could be so casual when he became his person? It just doesn't make sense! Just now he thought that his 'daughter' had been injured multiple times, although it was not as obvious as his wife's appearance, but he was really nervous and anxious.

Just as Murong Haoxuan looked at Dongfang Yi with his eyes, Dongfang Yi secretly looked at his future father-in-law and the old man Tianji without a trace.

Murong Haoxuan's coercion is amazing, but the seemingly innocent old man who has no 'waves' and no waves, and the invisible pressure on his body is even better, which makes his cold heart tremble a little.

The hall was silent, and the two sides competed with each other, and at this time, Murong Hao and the old seven and eight and others also entered the hall one after another, Murong Hao glanced at Dongfang Yi, and gently introduced the old man Tianji and Murong Haoxuan to the old seven and eight people, and after the two sides met, Murong Haoxuan opened his mouth and asked his subordinates to take the phantom and Su Huanhuan to go to the guest room to rest first, leaving Dongfang Yi and the old seven and eight and Yan Ziqi.

"The King of Freedom is really worthy of the word "Carefree", and he really has no scruples about what he does." Murong Haoxuan spoke again, and his cold tone pointed directly at Dongfang Yi's behavior.

"Don't dare, my son-in-law just does what is good and right for his own people." Dongfang Yi said ambiguous words plainly, as if he didn't understand what Murong Haoxuan meant.

As soon as he said this, Murong Haoxuan was really not easy to answer, to say that Murong Jiu was not injured, but she was injured, even if it was a minor injury, it was also an injury, it was almost better, Dongfang Yi was sorry for his 'daughter', what could he say? Can you still let him not hurt his 'daughter'? Isn't this a nonsense, and besides, everyone is his person, and the wedding is about to be held, can he say that? It's obviously not to create trouble for his 'daughter' in the future married life! Unless he refuses this marriage, it is also impossible, Jiu'er's people are already people's, and if the marriage fails, how can Jiu'er get married!?

Yes, all of a sudden, Murong Haoxuan could only glare at Dongfang Yi angrily, but he had nothing to say for a while;

However, this kid is too familiar, the 'little son-in-law' has called himself up, and he hasn't nodded yet! Although the situation has been decided, Dongfang Yi will inevitably be his 'son-in-law', but Murong Haoxuan still can't help but think about it in his heart.

Murong Hao on the side wanted to say something, but he felt that it was inappropriate to think about it, although he was holding his breath in his heart, he couldn't, after all, Dongfang Yi was so natural, what could he say in the name of distressing Jiu'er? In other words, he knew that Jiu'er's injury was not good, and he would never pick up Jiu'er directly at that moment and prevent her from moving around and hurting himself again.

Although he is an older brother, it is natural to care for his younger sister. However, Dongfang Yi's heart for Jiu'er should be the same as him, right? Thinking so in his heart, Murong Hao had nothing to say, but at this time, he was a little worried, could it be that Jiu'er's injury was only a minor injury as reported by the spy?

"Sit down." The old man of Tianji, who had been sitting on the main seat without saying a word, leisurely sipping tea, swept his eyes around, put a qiē into his eyes, and spoke lightly.

The old man of Tianji opened his mouth with a flat word, and easily dissolved the heaviness that gradually condensed in the hall.

To say that Murong Haoxuan's coercion is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear, the old seven and eight are also well-informed, and they have seen all kinds of 'color' ministers in the court on weekdays, and official authority or anything can't play a role in them. However, Murong Haoxuan's coercion is different, it is made of blood, and ordinary people are afraid that such a bad aura will fall directly to the ground, and they can stand up only in a cold sweat, which is already very good.

Therefore, even if he wanted to help his third brother say a few words, he was indeed more than capable of doing so.

Yes, the old man Tianji said a word, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief at once, the third sister-in-law's father is so strong, and the third brother has a hard time with him, they are really worried that their third brother will mess things up!

The old seven and eight breathed a sigh of relief, how could it be that the chess was not the same. Even though he has never seen any scenes, he is also very difficult to withstand Murong Haoxuan's coercion, not to mention ......

Yan Ziqi secretly glanced at the old man in the seat, this old man who is not idle or indifferent is the most terrible storage zài!

The old man of Tianji spoke, Murong Haoxuan and Murong Hao naturally obeyed, raised their hands and motioned for everyone to sit down, but just in place, Dongfang Yi got up again, walked to the hall, and bowed his hand to the old man of Tianji and Murong Haoxuan, and slowly said the purpose of coming to the 'door' today...... cell phone