But as long as I try to think about it, I can't imagine what kind of pain it is.

The pain that arises because of love has to be forgotten because of the pain.

Is it affectionate?

What a joke.

During Murong Xuanjun's recuperation, there was another question that had been bothering her. The man who was in the room that day had never visited him since he left that day, and with the few words he heard from the imperial doctor, Murong Xuanjun guessed that maybe this man was his husband, and his former self loved him deeply, but he was hurt again and again. Murong Juejun remembered the cold-faced tyrant-like face she saw when she woke up that day, she never understood why she fell in love with such a person in the past, thinking of this, Murong Juejun shook her head gently, but who in this world can say the word "love" clearly, maybe it is because of her deep affection that she ended up now, but what was it like in the past, now Murong Juejun has decided not to hurt herself for the love of her children, and let herself be a ruthless person from now on.

Seeing that the master in front of him fell into contemplation again, Ziyi endured it for a long time, and finally whispered to Murong Jue:

"Madam, let's hurry back to the house, don't be too freezing, Ziyi and Tsing Yi can accompany you out again tomorrow."

With the support of purple clothes, Murong Juejun turned around and walked towards his courtyard, but at this time he saw a gorgeously dressed person being supported by a group of subordinates and walking towards the back garden, Murong Juejun didn't want to provoke some senseless right and wrong, so he wanted to return to his courtyard as soon as possible.

But this girl in Tsing Yi was already dissatisfied with her current master, how could she miss this opportunity to watch a good show. Taking advantage of the fact that Ziyi helped Murong Xuanjun down the steps, he pretended not to care and stretched out his foot to trip Ziyi, Ziyi did not have any defense, so he fell down the steps all of a sudden, and almost took Murong Xuanjun down, Qingyi saw this, lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth viciously, this expression was all seen by Murong Xuanjun.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Murong Xuanjun's mouth. She bent down to pick up the frightened purple clothes, and comforted her softly.

And the movement on this side had already attracted the attention of Zhang Queying and his party who were passing by, and Murong Juejun saw that he couldn't avoid it anymore, so he took the initiative to greet him:

"Please forgive this sister, Jue Jun has not been in good health recently, and has not visited all over the house, but Jue Jun really can't remember her sister, if there is anything offended, please ask my sister not to remember the villain, for the sake of Jue Jun's illness, spare my sister this time."

Although Murong Jue had a respectful attitude, a kind voice, and no intention of causing trouble, this Zhang Queying didn't want to leave like this, and she had to do something.

"Yo, who should I be here, it turned out to be Sister Xuan, look at my sister's words, I see that my sister has not been very good in both body and brain recently, since my sister has said so, why should I be so concerned about being a sister! Alas, look at me, it's obvious that I should call you sister, sister, you see I'm really confused, but talking with someone like my sister now, such a mistake is inevitable, and please don't say it to my sister, otherwise it won't be good for outsiders to say that I took advantage of my sister! ”

Zhang Queying's words and words were full of a strong ** flavor, as if she wanted to take this opportunity to satirize Murong Jue enough!

The girls brought by Zhang Queying all covered their mouths and smiled secretly when they saw this scene, and the Tsing Yi here also pulled the corners of their mouths. Murong Xuanjun glared coldly at Tsing Yi next to her, that look seemed to be about to skin her alive, if the gaze could kill, presumably that Tsing Yi would have died thousands of times by now.

Finally, the purple-clothed girl saw her master being insulted by Zhang Qiying like this, she couldn't hold her breath anymore, and became bold and said:

"Second lady, Mrs. is a sister with you, even if you didn't have a good relationship before, it's too unkind to take advantage of someone's danger like this, besides, you are ......"

"Smack!"

Before Ziyi's words were finished, Zhang Qiying, who was pale, rushed forward and slapped Ziyi, this slap was so hard that Ziyi stumbled and fell to the ground, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Zhang Qiying also wanted to go up and continue to teach this illiterate girl a lesson, Ziyi retreated in horror, Murong Jue saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Zhang Qiying's retreat. Protecting the girl in purple behind him, Tsing Yi on the side couldn't help but be gloomy when he saw this scene.

"Sister Xuan, I advise you to get out of the way, this girl doesn't understand the rules, I'll help you learn a lesson, otherwise I'm afraid that she will accidentally offend your sister in the future, you will not be good, if you accidentally hurt your sister later, sister, I can't afford to take this responsibility!"

Zhang Qiying was as arrogant as ever, but she didn't know that after these series of blows, the Murong Juejun in front of her was no longer the cowardly woman who was obedient to her before, and the current Murong Juejun could not tolerate any offense to herself.

Murong Juejun looked coldly at the ridiculous Zhang Queying in front of her, Zhang Queying at this time was like a shrew on the street, looking at Murong Juejun's cold eyes, Zhang Queying, who was arrogant a second ago, felt a chill rise in her heart, she had never seen Murong Juejun have such a look before, she actually took a few steps back, and the girl behind her hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Queying.

When Murong Jueying saw such a ridiculous Zhang Queying, she couldn't help but let out a cold snort from her throat, and turned around to help up the purple clothes on the ground, perhaps stimulated by this cold snort, Zhang Queying suddenly shook off her girl's hand and rushed forward to teach Ziyi another lesson, Murong Juejun turned around and saw Zhang Queying's face that was constantly expanding rapidly, out of instinctive reaction, Murong Jueying didn't think about it, raised his arm and slapped Zhang Queying's beautiful face backhand. A blood-red palm print immediately appeared on Zhang Queying's fair and delicate face.

This slap completely blinded everyone present. Zhang Qiying covered half of her beaten face with one hand, and supported the pillar of the pavilion with the other hand, looking at the weak woman in front of her in disbelief. The girls beside Zhang Queying were all stunned, and no one went over to help Zhang Queying.

Murong Juejun was also stunned for a few seconds when he saw such a scene, but quickly regained his composure. Murong Xuanjun did not regret her actions at all, if she was given another chance, she would still do it, but she would fight harder! Murong Juejun will not take the initiative to provoke anyone, but anyone who dares to get along with him will have to pay a terrible price!

"Sister should be careful, I don't care what I was like before, my temper is not very good now, I think my sister has also seen it today, this sick person can't control his behavior, this should ask my sister to forgive me. If my own girl makes a mistake, I naturally have a way to teach me a lesson, my sister is so reckless, but I don't know the rules too much, and then I have to ask an old mother to **** my sister is, not to mention that my purple-clothed girl didn't say anything wrong, if my sister feels offended, just come to me, and a girl is angry and it seems that my sister is too small. Today's slap is the right to be a sister, I gave my sister a lesson, this tuition, read in our sister, I naturally won't ask for it like my sister. It's just that in the future, it depends on whether my sister is angry with my sister, if you feel unbearable, in the future, my sister will see me just walk around, I am not a person who is rigid in etiquette, and I don't care if my sister should take the initiative to ask me for these trivial things! ”

"Murong Xuan, you wait for me! I won't let you have a good time! ”

Zhang Queying's face was blue for a while and purple for a while, and with the blood-red slap print sent by Murong Xuan, the originally fair and beautiful face became extremely hideous and distorted.

"It's too cold this day, my sister should hurry back, otherwise the blood on this face will be frozen, and the slap print will not be able to retreat, so my sister will leave first, and I won't bother my sister to send it."

Murong Juejun walked out of the pavilion after speaking, the two girls in Tsing Yi and Zi Yi were hurriedly following behind, Tsing Yi couldn't help but look back at the embarrassed Zhang Qiying, and then looked at the master walking leisurely in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but be very complicated.

Zhang Qiying, who was embarrassed and angry, was still scolding in the back, but Murong Juejun didn't look back, and after a while, he couldn't see his back!

Zhang Qiying gritted her teeth hatefully, seeing that her master was suffering so much, the girls around her hurriedly went up to help Zhang Qiying back to the house.

Zhang Qiying returned to her room with a embarrassed face, the unstoppable appearance of the past was gone, distorted by pain and anger. The banana girl on the side trembled and picked up the warm handkerchief and wanted to wipe Zhang Queying's face, but as soon as the handkerchief touched Zhang Queying's face, the plantain was slapped to the ground by Zhang Queying, Basho looked at the almost crazy woman in front of her in horror, Zhang Queying scolded:

"Useless things, so heavy, do you want to hurt your mother, you can't do this thing, come on! Drag me out and play twenty boards! ”

The banana girl was frightened when she heard this, and hurriedly climbed forward and hugged Zhang Qiying's feet and begged for mercy:

"Madam, madam, the little one knows that it's wrong, madam, you have a lot of adults, just let the villain go this time, your great kindness, Basho must be unforgettable."

Someone once said that plantain has always been a very bleak image, and it may not meet anything good in the future.

Why didn't you just kill this crow's beak at that time?