If his father and he are really inevitably going to become enemies, then how should they choose? Is it really the only way to do it?

However, it was not what he imagined, his father made him have to obey him and be used by his father, but after a conversation with him in front of him, he was not sure that he could obey him at all. ∷Top∷∷∷,

It is simply impossible to obey him.

Murong Xue thought secretly in her heart, the ten fingers of her hands crossed between her legs were intertwined and rubbed, and her eyes showed a complex look of both dazed and expectant, and she thought to herself: "Xingying, if I choose that way and do that, will you blame me?" Blame me? Hate me? Do you know? I really want to know you, get close to you, understand you, and walk into you like those ordinary people, but now, I can only choose like that."

"Because only then can I close the distance between me and you, so as not to cause the consequences that I least want to see."

"Neither father nor you, I don't want anyone to be hurt, you know?"

"Anyone hurts, I'm upset."

"After tonight, will you change your current choice?"

"I'll be happy if you're changing your choices after tonight because of me, you know? Only, will you hate me for taking advantage of your bonds? I know that you are a person who values love and righteousness, and will never let down someone who is kind and righteous to you, so, Xingying, please forgive me for being selfish. ”

"I don't blame you if you stick to your choice after tonight, because I did it all willingly. I don't regret my choice today. I just hope that by that time, you and your father will be okay. ”

Murong Xue was puzzled for a while, entangled, and after complicated thoughts, she slowly looked up at Xing Ying, and said to Xing Ying with a complicated expression: "Gongzi Xing, Xingying, since you are already like this, Xue will no longer persuade you more." After what you said just now, Xue felt more and more that he shouldn't have persuaded you just now. Because you are you, you are the Torture Eagle, and you will never compromise with any force or anyone. You will only do what you should do and what you want to do according to what you think, think, and have a clear conscience. ”

"How can I move like this? Anyway, I'll persuade my father again, but I can't guarantee whether he listens or not. ”

"If Miss Murong really thinks about your father, and for the sake of more than 3,000 people up and down your Biyou Palace, then she should persuade Murong Palace Master more, you are his daughter, even if he doesn't listen to all of your words, at least he will think about it. Don't wait until the time comes when our two sides meet each other, and it's too late to regret it. Xingying saw Murong Xue's complicated expression just now in his eyes, remembered it in his heart, and said meaningfully to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue nodded heavily, and said gently: "Gongzi Xing, let's put down this topic, the previous good, only talk about Fengyue, don't talk about other things, come, Xue will replace wine with tea, and give a glass to Gongzi." ”

He raised the teacup on the table, elegantly stretched out to the torture eagle, slowly handed the teacup to his lips, and took a sip.

"It's fine." Xingying smiled, picked up the tea and tasted it.

After seeing Xingying hand the teacup to his lips, one sip, two sips, three mouthfuls of throat slowly agitated, and after drinking the tea, the corners of Murong Xue's eyes who raised his lips and looked at Xingying slowly lowered, and his apricot eyes were instantly covered with a cloud, and two crystal tears slowly overflowed from the corners of Murong Xue's eyes, and slashed down towards the cheeks, as if he had made a difficult decision, and his heart couldn't help but become messy.

It turned out that in the cup of tea that Xingying drank, long before Xingying came to the Forget Worry Building, Murong Xue poured a colorless and tasteless ** medicine called 'Aphrodisiac Hehuansan' into the teapot, and at this moment, Xingying had already drunk the 'Aphrodisiac Hehuansan', once the medicinal power of 'Aphrodisiac Hehuansan' took effect, Xingying would completely lose his mind, and wanted skin kiss, male and female love.

And the reason why Murong Xue chose to do this was to shorten the distance between her and Xingying, and she was willing to sacrifice her golden and jade virgin body to do things with Xingying, so that Xingying would not become an enemy with her father.

Before Murong Xue made this decision, she was also extremely entangled in her heart. As the palace master of Biyou Palace, with the body of a golden jade virgin, whether it is his identity or a woman's chastity, Murong Xue will not allow herself to make such a decision easily.

But if he doesn't make such a choice now, then one of his father and Xingying will definitely die in the battle between the two sides. This is the result that Murong Xue doesn't want to see the most, and it is also the result that he doesn't want to see the most.

Therefore, after some thought, Murong Xue finally made up her mind and made this choice of sacrificing her golden and jade virgin body, doing things with the Torture Eagle and narrowing the distance between her and the Torture Eagle.

In this way, neither Xingying nor Murong Jue would really want to kill the other party.

Because as long as Murong Xue and Xingying do the things of men and women, then with Xingying's character of valuing love and righteousness, they will definitely not embarrass Murong Jue.

And Murong Jue will never kill his son-in-law.

It was precisely because of this thought that Murong Xue made this decision that only she knew so far, even Murong Xue's father, Murong Jue, could not have imagined that his daughter would make such a choice.

If Murong Jue knew now, then he would definitely be one hundred and eighty unwilling.

It's just that by the time Murong Jue knew, it was already too late!

Passing the teacup to his lips again and raising his hand to cover the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, Murong Xue secretly glanced at Xingying, and said in her heart: "Xingying, even if you blame me and hate me after tonight, I will not hesitate to choose this." Because only then will my heart feel better. ”

"Xingying, I don't ask you to forgive me when the time comes, and I don't expect you to give me anything? I just hope that you don't forget me when you leave the Xianbei Secret Land and never come back! Don't forget, somewhere underground, there is a woman named Xue, who is worried about you and misses you. ”

While Murong Xue was secretly whispering, two crystal tears, like the bright starlight in the Milky Way, slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes, scratched the corners of her lips, and dripped on her chest and collarbone.

Murong Xue forcibly suppressed the sadness and affection in her heart, turned around slightly to look out the window, took the opportunity to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, took a deep breath, and then turned around and said to Xingying with a throbbing pulse in her eyes: "Gongzi Xing, I heard Xian'er before, you will play the famous song of Guangling that has long been lost among the people, I wonder if you can play a song for Xue at this time?" “

When Xingying heard this, he said in his heart: It turned out that Murong Xian's girl told Murong Xue, no wonder Murong Xue knew herself so well. Then he smiled and said to Murong Xue: "Miss Murong also knows Guanglingsan? ”

"I know a little bit about it." Murong Xue said with affection.

"Guangling San is the first famous song in ancient times, since Miss Murong also knows, if Miss Murong is willing to play Yaoqin with her, then Xing should accompany her." Xingying slowly put the teacup on the table, and his eyes slowly moved from the Yaoqin next to Murong Xue to Murong Xue, as if he had suddenly changed into a person, and said elegantly.

"Yes."

Hearing Xing Ying's words, looking at the elegant look on Xing Ying's face that she had never seen before, Murong Xue smiled heartily, and a warmth rose in her heart instantly, and then she nodded elegantly at Xing Ying, and slowly got up and walked towards Yaoqin next to her, and sat down elegantly in front of Yaoqin.

Like a Qinghua, holy and noble ancient Jiangnan woman, she smiled at Xingying, gently stretched out her hands to the strings of the Yaoqin, and gently plucked and adjusted the strings.

Xingying got up and walked to the left of the chime next to him, took off the willow flute on the wall, and slowly walked to the window on Murong Xue's right, looking at the peach garden outside the window

To be continued