Chapter 44: Who is the Black Hand?

This person is definitely deliberately revenge!

Murong Jue was disdainful of her non-threatening gaze, and wiped the plaster on his hands with a handkerchief. Only then did she start asking her about the afternoon, and as soon as she came up, she went straight to the point: "Who do you think will do this?" ”

"The people I've offended and the people who hate me?" Luo Xiaoran said uncertainly.

Murong Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was as indifferent as water: "For example." ”

"All I can think of is about Murong Yuliu, Chaoqian," she pondered Murong Jue's face, and slowly said another name: "Lord Murong An is also a person who hates me." ”

But she knew that the mastermind behind the scenes today would not be Murong Yuliu.

I don't know why, she didn't dare to touch herself.

Today is the perfect opportunity to clean up your own pockets.

"Since you counted Murong An, why didn't you count Yin Xiu?"

"These days, although Yin Xiu hates me, he has not yet reached the point where he hates me to the point of wanting to take my life, I have not had much contact with Murong An, and I dare not determine whether he has the intention to kill me."

Murong Jue groaned, his knuckles couldn't help knocking on the table twice, and said: "Murong An is my subordinate, the Murong clan is both prosperous and lossy, and the Murong brothers and sisters will never make a move." As for Chaoqian, Han Yan is purging the inside of the forbidden army, who else can he drive to attack. ”

He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaoran unabashedly.

If it was usual, Luo Xiaoran would look away unnaturally.

Although she was no longer afraid of Murong Jue, she would feel unnatural for Murong Jue's gaze to be so clear, and ...... Shy. But today she didn't look away.

At a glance into his eyes, he couldn't see anything clearly, only his own somewhat dull face close at hand.

……

……

Murong Jue's hand stretched out, and Luo Xiaoran immediately avoided it.

Murong Yuliu's words were like a poisonous needle, piercing the bottom of her heart, making her wary of Murong Jie.

This kind of thought made Luo Xiaoran feel terrified, and when she looked at him and said these words calmly, the soles of her feet seemed to have cold air bubbling in.

He can calculate so clearly that the Murong brothers and sisters will not touch her, and Chaoqian will not harm her, so has he calculated himself?

For example, calculate yourself to like him, and all the figures?

Otherwise, how should she understand his inexplicable gentleness these days, what kind of medicine, bandaging, and feeding medicine...... When these things came over in a row, she fell in love with Murong Jue without accident, but she deliberately ignored who the person who did these things was.

He is Murong Jue, the king of a country.

The king of a country, how could he like someone like her?

So what is he doing this for? What did he want from himself? Why did he tell her so many things without reservation? Why? Why? Why?!

Luo Xiaoran's thoughts seemed to be caught in a strange circle, and the center of this strange circle was her life.

She frowned tightly, a deep Sichuan character twisted out between her eyebrows, looked at his deep eyes that were difficult to peek into emotion, and said, "You can even calculate who wants to kill me, right." ”

It was obviously a question, but the end of her words went downward, becoming an unquestionable tone.

Faced with Luo Xiaoran's drastic change in attitude, Murong Jue was a little surprised, and his expression became serious.

"There are too few clues for me to calculate."

Calculate......

He really calculated on me......

She shook her head in disbelief, her eyes full of despair.

Luo Xiaoran was in a strange circle at this time, she felt as if she was a clown, standing in the cage and letting others tease and play. This palace is a huge birdcage, and she is a pet kept by humans in this birdcage in the palace?

Anyone who holds power can come forward and bully her.

Murong Yuliu can, Murong An can, Yin Xiu can,

Including the man in front of you!

What gentleness...... What's intimate...... What do you like......

Behind this, is there only 'calculation and all the diagrams', which are full of coldness and conspiracy?

Her delicate face gradually distorted, and her hands that fell to her legs clenched violently, and she tensed her body, and countless desperate and ridiculous emotions poured out from the bottom of her heart, which were so many that they almost swallowed her reason! All the things she has encountered these days, Murong Yuliu is mixed with realistic words, and everything she pretends to be indifferent to laughing at is like the last straw at this time, oppressing her last sanity!

Luo Xiaoran slowly piled up the wrinkles between his eyebrows, as if he was forcing himself to speak, "Someone is calculating to kill me, what about you, Murong Jue, what are you calculating about me?" ”

Calculate?

Her complexion was making it difficult for Murong to not mind, and her deliberate and evasive behavior these days made him unhappy.

Murong decisively turned cold, "Su Qingce, what are you crazy about." ”

"I'm not crazy," a look of despair gradually appeared in her eyes, but her body was still like a tight bowstring, and her voice trembled, as if trying to control her tone: "I'm just too ...... It's just stupid. Stupid enough to think ...... I thought ......" She bit these two words, and no matter what, she didn't have the courage to say the next words.

I was stupid enough to think that Murong Jie's gentleness was real.

As for what Murong was determined to think and plan, everything was not so important. She suddenly felt that the answer was not so important, and she just wanted to leave this place and leave this man quickly!

Right! Leave him!

Leave him while he is still out of control!

Luo Xiaoran lowered his gaze and blessed his body, "I think I can't serve the emperor anymore, so I invite myself back to Yong'an Palace to be the queen mother of the mourning family." ”

She's leaving Weiyang Palace?!

Murong Jue looked at her indifferent expression, and suddenly a nameless fire burned.

Bang!

The pen on the bookcase with a palm of his hand rolled off the inkstone, and after a few laps, it stopped in front of a pile of folds, leaving red traces along the way.

"You dare to take a step out of this Weiyang Palace today and try it!" Murong Jue raised his voice, "Someone! Send Miss Luo Xiaoran back to the bedroom and don't let her go out for a step! ”

The two inner eunuchs broke into the hall with their orders, blocking Luo Xiaoran's way one after the other, "Miss Luo Xiaoran, please." ”

"Wouldn't it be more straightforward for you to send me back to Yong'an Palace!" Luo Xiaoran did not back down at all, raised his chin slightly, and met Murong Jue's angry eyes without fear.

"What are you still doing?"

Murong Jue flicked his sleeves fiercely, and his eyes burst with a cold marrow like ice edges.

The two inner supervisors directly got started, dragged Luo Xiaoran out of the side hall with a drag, and was forcibly sent back to the bedroom. And Yin Xiu, who was ordered to thoroughly investigate Luo Xiaoran's falling into the water, saw the scene of Luo Xiaoran being dragged away as soon as he came back, and he was greatly surprised, and he accidentally showed it on his face.