Chapter 51: The Object of Hatred

Murong resolutely held her steadily, half-hugged her into his arms, and let her lean on his chest, his hands ...... Some stiffness fell on her head, running down her bun, one at a time, jerky and a little clumsy to soothe her.

Those pictures have long been accustomed to Murong Jue, he has grown up in the military camp since he was a child, and he has seen more bloody battlefields than the invisible palace fights and political fights in the palace.

From the initial fear, to numbness, to the fact that he took the lives of countless people with a knife in his hand, human life is like an ant to him, not worth mentioning.

Even those subordinates who followed him, he never felt that human life was important to him.

However, when the inner prisoner tried to attack Su Qingce, for a moment, he flew up to block it without even thinking about it. If he was a second slower, this fragile woman might leave him, and he would have wanted to cut that inner prisoner with a thousand knives!

However, Su Qingce was alone in a place he couldn't see, without knowing it, and he was alone with the fear of being threatened at any time.

Even, without the right to pass him, it was he who brought the murderer directly to him.

And behind it, it is she who pretends to be strong, she ...... Don't trust anyone.

Including him, Murong Jue.

Murong Jie, who was facing Luo Xiaoran, didn't notice the scheming in his eyes, and he didn't realize that his subconscious behavior was that she was suspicious of anyone in this world.

Even for Murong Du.

Luo Xiaoran calmed down his emotions, but the excitement in his heart couldn't be calmed down.

She pretended to be calm and came here, smiling in front of Murong Jue and waiting for the arrival of the murderer, because she knew...... If you want to live, you have to kill......

And the punishment that Murong Jue just said must be an extremely cruel criminal law.

She is not a White Lotus, she is not a Virgin, and she will not sympathize with a murderer who wants to kill herself four or five times.

This is the first time Luo Xiaoran has borrowed a knife to kill someone, but she doesn't know if this will be the last time if she continues to stay in this palace......

The results of the torture were not long in coming.

Yin Xiu sent someone to come back and forth, saying that the inner prisoner had a younger brother who was executed by the old emperor for offending Su Qingce. He held a grudge and moved to kill.

It turned out to be Su Qingce......

She was in a trance, as if she had seen the memory when she was unconscious.

It is true that someone died because of Su Qingce.

The truth behind this reminds her of "Detective Conan", the murderer uses countless intricate modus operandi, but many times the real idea behind it is often a little difficult to accept, and even when the murderer kneels on the ground and confesses his motive for the crime, she will feel a little ridiculous.

Maybe it's because it's just a scene made of data, so she can see it so bland.

When things really lay out in front of her, the ridiculous feeling disappeared, but there was nothing left after the fear.

"I ordered the imperial dining room to make sour plum soup, and after drinking it, I will take you to a place." Murong decided.

Luo Xiaoran immediately came back to his senses, shook these messy emotions out of his head, and began to look forward to their first ancient date. Clasped hands, holding his chest, eyes full of stars: "Okay, okay." ”

Who knows, it is so difficult to wait for Luo Xiaoran to finish drinking the sour plum soup, and when he was about to leave, Han Yan hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty! Hurry up and whip the side plug and send an urgent report! ”

Han Yan knelt in front of them, his hands held high.

Murong Jue quickly tore open the seal and started a quick reading, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was pale: "You quickly go to pass on Meng Wei and Lu Changqing to enter the palace." ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Han Yan didn't dare to delay, and walked like a fly.

Murong Jue also turned around and entered the side hall, and Luo Xiaoran's face, who was forgotten behind him, immediately wrinkled, there was a kind of loss of interest if he lost his temper at this time, and he seemed to ignore the overall situation, but if he didn't lose his temper now, this was still their first date Murong Jue could forget it when he turned his head, and then he might not know what it would become.

Xu is Luo Xiaoran's resentment was too strong, after Murong Jue crossed the threshold, he seemed to notice something, and when he looked back, Luo Xiaoran was staring at him with a sad face.

"There is an urgent report in the army, I'm afraid I can't go." Murong decided to think about it, but still explained briefly.

Luo Xiaoran's grievances deepened, "I know. ”

It's not that she doesn't have ears, just now Han Yan said it so clearly, how could she not listen.

"Another day."

Luo Xiaoran snorted softly, raised his face, and read to him word by word: "Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows, I will wait for tomorrow, everything will come to naught." ”

It's just that her tantrum is too cute, and Murong Jue's eyes darkened.

Leaning over slightly, he leaned closer to her face, and his deep voice was slightly mature and hoarse: "Since you are so urgent, I don't have to wait for tomorrow, I will come to serve me tonight, how about it." ”

His tail note was slightly raised, and his indescribable meaning was still unfinished.

Luo Xiaoran was not resisting at all by his approachability, his cheeks were red, and his mind was staggering.

This, this, this has not been dated, and it has not been a little hand, so why did it rise to roll the sheets all of a sudden. The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, holding her cheeks with both hands, and said hesitantly: "Even like this, I can't forgive you......"

"I-" Murong Jue got closer and closer, so close that the breath of the two of them was between their lips and teeth.

Luo Xiaoran was intoxicated and slightly pandered, raised her slightly red cheeks, couldn't help but cut her pupils half-closed, her moist lips were slightly separated, and she was drumming in her heart looking forward to the intimate action below.

The hot wind blew through her ears and ruffled her hair.

Murong Jue's slightly hot breath also shifted to her ears, "Those words just now are for you." ”

“！！！” Luo Xiaoran opened his eyes, his eyes were round, like copper bells, and he was ashamed and angry: "You-"

The following words were completely blocked by Murong Jie.

He obviously just pecked and kissed her lips quickly, but the sudden moment made Luo Xiaoran can't stop his heartbeat, and his face was a little redder than Fang Cai's blush.

She covered her lips slightly with one hand, Shui Ling's eyes looked at Murong Jue in a trance, but the scolding person sounded more heart-warming than the coquettish words: "You...... Rogue! ”

Murong Jue smiled, "Who made Miss Luo Xiaoran so cute." ”

At this time, the sunlight swept across his face, and the faint evil smile at that moment, and the thin arc on his lips touched Luo Xiaoran's girlish heart that couldn't stand the toss.

Murong Decision...... I didn't expect you to be such a Murong Decision who can flirt with a love word!

Luo Xiaoran bit her lip, and the smiles between her eyebrows and eyes were about to overflow, with a little daughter's feelings.

After flirting, Luo Xiaoran and Murong Du returned to the palace.

Luo Xiaoran glanced at the hall, vaguely feeling that something was missing, but he didn't care. Suddenly remembered that he had just heard Lu Changqing's name, and after holding back for a while, he watched Murong resolutely frown and deal with the urgent report, but he still couldn't hold back: "Lu Changqing's son Lu Kui only made a mistake a few days ago and was closely watched by Mr. Tong, how can Lu Changqing still have the heart to deal with the urgent report in the army?" ”