Chapter 131: How to give her a comfortable miserable method

I looked at Xie Yun in disbelief, unable to say a word in shock, his face did not change, as if he had just stated a simple fact.

He wants to... Revenge the Jade Sect, get rid of the Bai family and the Murong family, and then find a way to make Lou Yihang ...... Inherit the throne of Lou Yuxun.

He's not... Do you hate Lou Yihang very much?

And Lou Yihang, like the king of Nahong, is not here at all...

Xie Yun noticed my surprise and didn't care, he smiled at Ouyang Junyu and said in a gentle tone, "Why not?" ”

Ouyang Junyu glanced at me again, then slowly sat down and exhaled softly, "When the time comes, he won't be able to kill you if he wants to." ”

Xie Yun shook his head, noncommittal, "He doesn't have that ability." ”

Ouyang Junyu sneered, talking to Xie Yun, but his eyes moved to my side, "So confident." ”

Xie Yun noticed his eyes, and also glanced sideways at me, and said something that made me vomit blood: "In front of my wife, naturally be more confident." ”

“...”

“...”

I was still stunned, immersed in what he had just said, and ignored it.

Confirming that he wasn't joking, Ouyang Junyu slowly calmed down, and sighed after half a sound, "It's not impossible, it's just... It's too hard. ”

"I won't kill anyone in the Murong family, I won't move Murong Xue, all I want is that they can eat the consequences and get the retribution they deserve."

Ouyang Junyu responded, "Yes." Over there in the harem, I will let my aunt keep an eye on it, even if Concubine Bai Shu is going to die, she should die worthily. ”

Bai Shufei's matter hasn't been figured out yet... No, it should be only me who doesn't know, no matter what, she did frame Concubine Li, and Concubine Bai Shu's temperament, she has been fighting with Concubine Li a lot over the years, how could Ouyang Junyu not hate her?

"Of course she's going to die worthy! The Bai family... I've almost arranged it, just waiting for Concubine Bai to die. ”

Ouyang Junyu didn't know what he thought, stared at the teacup on the table and laughed unconsciously, bit his lip, and sighed: "Speaking of which, why is she still reluctant to die?" How could she stand such a day? ”

Xie Yun also smiled when she heard this, and glanced at me, "It's not easy to let her die, you let Concubine Li arrange it, as long as Xiao Yan goes over to see her and talk to her, she definitely doesn't have the courage and perseverance to survive the next day." ”

..... Caught off guard by his name, I secretly stepped on him, crying and laughing, and said lightly: "Can I not express my opinion?" ”

Ouyang Junyu nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

Xie Yun interrupted again: "But I don't want her to die for the time being, I want to move Murong Ling first." ”

Ouyang Junyu was puzzled and asked with a smile, "Because of what happened two years ago?" ”

Two years ago... What happened to Murong Ling two years ago? For Xie Yun, the unforgivable thing she did just broke the relationship between him and Lou Yihang, but according to Xie Yun's current temperament, he doesn't care about what Lou Yihang does to him.

"I'm thinking, how can I give her a comfortable miserable solution?"

“...”

“...”

Sect Master, your old man is really kind and compassionate, and you have to think about how to make people comfortable...

Ouyang Junyu and I looked at each other and smiled, but neither spoke, but Xie Yun continued: "Just disfigured, the same way as Bai Shuining, it's too uninspiring. However, I don't think Bai Shuining is miserable now. ”

......

Ouyang Junyu said with a smile: "You can also gouge out your eyes like Su Yewan." ”

"It's still the same way, is there any other choice?"

"Ask Ruo Pien."

...

I took a sip of tea, didn't even look at the two of them, bowed my head and said, "I'm not good at harming people, I don't express my opinion." ”

Xie Yun chuckled, "Okay, then don't do this for now, it's time for Lingyang to come back, let's go." ”

... Or just go.

Ouyang Junyu sent us out of the house all the way, Xie Yun and I walked behind, and his hand was still tightly held by him, I really don't know if I was afraid that I would lose it or deliberately show it to others.

I naturally think it's the latter.

"Both, when will you achieve positive results? Remember to treat me to a glass of wine. ”

Before leaving, Ouyang Junyu said.

Xie Yun nodded lightly, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said: "Also, correct what you just said, I want to get rid of the Bai family, pull out the Murong family, avenge my mother, and help Lou Yihang ascend to the throne, but I won't kill Lou Yuxun."

Without waiting for Ouyang Junyu's reaction, he pulled me out of the Hou Mansion.

However, I will not kill Lou Yuxun.

I heard this very clearly. He obviously loses his temper and gets excited every time he mentions this person, and that kind of gritted hatred is not pretended.

So why is he...

I've been paying attention to his expression, but nothing seems to have changed. After walking for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, stopped, and now I don't move.

He also stopped, looking at me quizzically.

"Do you believe me?"

"What?"

"Your father... Why didn't you kill him? ”

He frowned and said, "Why should I kill him?" I hadn't thought about killing him in the morning. ”

I asked, "Why?" ”

"You want to hear the truth?"

As if it were just a playful question, he continued, "I agree with you, without giving me any time to speak. I knew early on that he was helping me. On the day of Concubine Bai's accident, I let you enter the palace just to confirm this conjecture. ”

He nodded slightly, as if to say to himself, "The truth is, he's really helping me." ”

"But I hate him, that's another story."

I didn't know what to say, I lowered my head, heard him laugh softly, and then began to walk on again.

I walked with him.

It turned out that he knew it all in his heart, and he knew it all.

I should have known that according to his temperament, even if he really hated that person, he would not do anything to kill his father.

What he wanted, from beginning to end, was just to make the Murong family and the Bai family pay for what they had done for so many years.

The Murong family and the Bai family have always been united, and they have been crisscrossing the government and the opposition for many years, and they have done a lot of evil things, and everyone knows it. Stirring up Nanyue like a big dye vat, everyone respects Murong Yuan, even if there is no hatred of the Jade Underworld Sect, in order to protect Nanyue, sooner or later, it will be eliminated.

Unless... There is also a Ouyang family in South Vietnam to check and balance, and the current situation will only get worse.

But then again, what is the South Vietnamese Imperial Court, and what does it have to do with Xie Yun?

After walking a few steps again, Xie Yun paused again.

I stopped with him, he stared blankly ahead, his face was expressionless, I was about to say something, but I heard him mutter: "Who knows, maybe it was in the middle of the night when I dreamed back, I dreamed that some unjust spirits came to him to ask for his life, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I wanted to atone for my sins." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted that he was still thinking about what Fang just said, and now he is talking about the Emperor of Nanyue.

"But after all these years, he really hasn't hurt you, has he?"

As soon as I finished speaking, he looked sideways at me, his voice was a little panicked and trembling, but his tone seemed to be questioning me something, "Do you think that as my father, I should be grateful to him for not harming me and not looking for someone to kill me, right?" ”

My face was full of confusion and I didn't answer.

After he finished speaking, he reacted to something, was stunned for a moment, retracted his gaze in a panic, reached out to cover his face, and turned his back to me.

Every time it comes to this person... Really, he's going to lose his temper, I'm used to it, and it's understandable, but there's nothing to worry about.

Sometimes I feel very distressed when I think of what he might have experienced as a child, the sins he might have suffered, but I don't know what to say to him.

When he thought of his father and mother, he didn't know how to comfort him.

I bit my lip and wanted to call him, but he suddenly turned around again, glanced at me, lowered his head slightly, and said in a hoarse and soft voice, "I... I'm sorry. ”

I'm sorry again... How many sorry words do you have to say to me before you stop.

What should I say... It doesn't matter if you get angry once in a while, everyone will have a bad mood, and I won't complain.

I didn't answer, and he whispered again, "I didn't mean to,"

This sentence really made my heart melt when I heard it, and my brain, which usually only gets wooden, softened at the moment.

Yet I still don't know what to say.

He raised his eyes to look at me, I took a deep breath, smiled faintly at him, and held back a sentence for a long time: "Don't mention him in the future." ”

Fearing that I was annoying him, he stood still, his eyes staring at me without moving, his lips faintly moving, but he did not speak.

I reached out and rubbed my forehead, feeling that my whole person was about to be looked at by him, I avoided his gaze for a moment, closed my eyes and shook my head.

"That..."

As soon as I was about to speak, he reached out and pressed me into his arms, wrapped his arms around my back, and said in a dumb voice, "Stay with me at night, okay?"

“...”

The distress and discomfort in Fang Cai's heart drifted away in an instant.

Is this pretending to be pitiful to me?

No wonder Ouyang Junyu said that he was sensational, and it didn't work for him, so he replaced him with me.

"That," I pondered for a long time how to speak, "you're not completely wounded." ”

I heard him laugh and reached out and stroked my hair gently, "I just wanted to talk to you, what are you thinking?" ”

I don't know what I'm thinking.

He slowly let go of me, gently holding my hand while smiling, "Are you so worried about my injury?" ”

I didn't reply, but he asked, "I'm afraid of my injury... Will it affect anything? ”

... Lecher!!!

I shook off his hand and walked forward, still calling out from behind: "Madam, I was wrong, don't be annoyed." ”