Her Hongyu, even if she kills people like hemp and is ruthless, she will never be so intimidating to a child.

This person is not Hongyu!

The person who can look exactly like Hongyu is Murong Chi.

Lu Qingyu suddenly thought of the old beggar who had not yet returned, did he find something?

At that time, the children laughed with her noisily, and she only saw the old beggar carrying the pheasant to the river to clean, but she did not see when the fake Hongyu went out.

Perhaps, he just took advantage of that vacancy to quietly follow the old beggar and poison him.

Thinking about it like this, she felt more and more suspicious.

For example, she asked him to sit on the grass, and he frowned in disgust.

For example, when he listens to the child's chatter, his face is very unhappy.

For example, when she touched his head, he was very vigilant and avoided it.

All kinds of things are not Hongyu's character.

He has been trained by extraordinary people in the death camp since he was a child, and after being rescued by him, he also lived a poor life, sleeping on the grass every night, and never disliked it for a moment.

Only the fake Hongyu - Murong Chi, although his father did not ascend the throne, he is still a royal family, and he will not be used to this group of gray beggars when he lives a life of clothes and food to open his mouth.

Thinking so, she gradually settled down.

Although he didn't know what Murong Chi had in mind when he came to Jinling to find her, he shouldn't have done anything to himself for a while.

Then take advantage of the fact that he has not yet realized that he has become suspicious, and be caught off guard by him.

After Murong Chi finished scaring Xiao Liuzi, he turned around and came back, and saw Lu Qingyu and a group of children lying on the hay and falling asleep, their eyes were full of disgust.

He couldn't lie down any longer, so he simply went to the door and stood, looking at the dark night outside, and was very unhappy.

Since when has he become a slave to be driven?

First, Xiao Heng promised to help him ascend to the throne in the future, so that their father and son deliberately went to the Northern Qi envoys in anger, so as to give the Northern Qi emperor eye medicine.

It's just that Xiao Heng's promise to their father and son has not yet been realized, and there is a siege of Fuyang City, Xiao Heng will not be able to return to Jinling for a while, and the great cause of their father and son has not yet been delayed until the Year of the Monkey.

Now, Yu Ziyuan didn't let him go, Feige passed a letter to him, asking him to find Lu Qingyu, who knew that it was such a coincidence, as soon as he left the city, he heard an informant report that Lu Qingyu's traces had been discovered.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and thought of pretending to be his brother and coming here to deceive Lu Qingyu.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyu really believed it and regarded him as his brother.

He suddenly had a different heart, since they all wanted to find Lu Qingyu, then he might as well hide her himself, and act when the time came, and talk to them about the conditions.

It's just that Lu Qingyu was surrounded by a bunch of beggars, which gave him a headache.

The child was easy to deal with, but the old guy didn't like him, so he had to get rid of the old thing first.

It's just that he hasn't figured out what to do with this group of little beggars. It's not that he can't bear to be ruthless, it's too much, kill them one by one, it is inevitable that they won't show their flaws, and when Lu Qingyu finds out, she will naturally not go with him.

Thinking so, his brow furrowed again.

In the corner of the wall, the little six sons were huddled there, trembling, and never dared to sleep with the big guy on the haystack.

Sister Qingyu's father-in-law is really terrible. He really didn't expect that Sister Qingyu was such a kind and bright person, and it would be so eerie and terrifying to find a husband.

As long as this man doesn't leave for a day, he doesn't want to live happily, maybe one day, this man will even kill them.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he didn't dare to close his eyes against the corner, and kept sneaking at the man at the door.

In fact, he wanted to tell Lu Qingyu very much, but Lu Qingyu was a weak woman, so he told him, what if Qingyu's sister was also victimized?

At this time, Xiao Liuzi didn't even have anyone who could confide in his heart, loneliness and fear had always accompanied him, making him sleepy and tired all night, but even more afraid.

Finally held up to the edge of the eastern sky, revealing the white belly of the fish, he saw Lu Qingyu turn over, and the man at the door hurriedly ran to her to lie down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, Sister Qingyu is safe.

The sky outside slowly brightened, and the birds on the branches could be heard, so Lu Qingyu turned over and sat up, combed his hair, and slowly got up.

Murong Chi also turned over, pretending to have just woken up, and greeted her with a smile, "Up?" ”

Lu Qingyu nodded calmly, and said to him again, "Get up, it's time to go to my mother after dinner." ”

Murong Chi didn't say anything, Lu Qingyu asked a few children to fetch water, made a fire, and boiled porridge in a broken pot.

The children stayed on the side very well, and when the porridge pot was boiled, Lu Qingyu scooped a bowl first, and was about to hand it to a child in front of him, but unexpectedly, a hand reached out from the oblique thorn and cut off the bowl.

Murong Chi didn't care if the porridge was hot or not, he leaned his neck and drank it, and complained, "I'm starving." ”

Lu Qingyu glared at him, "There are so many children, why don't you let them drink first." ”

Murong Chi handed her the bowl and sneered, "This pot of porridge is enough for them to drink?" What do we eat? ”

Lu Qingyu didn't answer, served another bowl, avoided his hand, and handed it to Xiao Liuzi.

Xiao Liuzi held the black coarse porcelain bowl with a missing mouth, his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to drink it in his mouth.

Seeing that Murong Chi was very impatient, he grabbed it, "If you don't drink it to me, don't occupy the bowl." ”

But the hand that had just stretched out was knocked by the iron spoon in Lu Qingyu's hand, and he glared at her dissatisfied.

Lu Qingyu didn't back down at all, staring at him deadly, and for a while, he had to retract his hand.

"Little Liuzi, drink quickly." Lu Qingyu instructed Xiao Liuzi, "Give it to your brothers when you finish drinking." ”

Only then did Xiao Liuzi dare to drink porridge.

When all the children have drunk, the porridge pot will be at the bottom.

Lu Qingyu didn't eat anything, Murong Chi's stomach was still growling, and he shook his hands angrily, "Look at it, with so many mouths waiting to eat, sooner or later we will either die of exhaustion or starvation." ”

"Don't look at them to eat, when they grow up in the future, they will also be your right-hand man." After Lu Qingyu finished speaking, he went to scrape the bottom of the pot, barely enough for a mouthful.

Murong Chi looked at the iron spoon with blank eyes, but Lu Qingyu still stuffed it into his mouth and licked it.

"Hmph, a bunch of poor ghosts, what can they do?" Murong Chi let out a sound of disdain from his nostrils, kicked the broken pot and walked out.

Lu Qingyu looked up at the back that was almost exactly the same as Hongyu, and slowly had a plan in his heart. Nature

Not long after, Murong Chi came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he pulled Lu Qingyu to a secluded place outside, and said in a low voice, "Let's go." ”

Lu Qingyu looked back at the temple and shook his head, "Don't you take them?" ”

"It's a burden to bring them, why are we just your mother?" Murong Chi thought that the Zheng family was Lu Qingyu's weakness, so he deliberately took it out to talk about it.

Lu Qingyu was unmoved, "Actually, they can't eat much, as long as they don't die of hunger." ”

Murong Chi still disagreed, "Let them stay here for a few days first, and then come here to meet them after we rescue your mother......"

It seemed to make sense, Lu Qingyu thought about it, nodded and agreed.

Murong Chi was overjoyed, so he urged Lu Qingyu to go on the road.

Lu Qingyu agreed, and wanted to go back to the temple to clean up, but Murong Chi grabbed his arm, "What if they want to follow us when you go?" Anyway, we'll be back in a few days, so let's set off on the sly. ”

Lu Qingyu seemed to hesitate for a moment, but quickly agreed, "Okay." ”

In this way, Murong Chi took Lu Qingyu and left the City God Temple and the group of children, he only felt that this matter was quite beautiful.

Walking along the river, Lu Qingyu suddenly stopped, gasped, "How can we enter the city?" You told your brother to come and pick us up in a carriage, right? ”

Murong Chi was extremely impatient, but he had to continue to flicker, "Didn't I tell you?" I came first, and my brothers are still behind. ”

"Well, it's okay to find a boat, you can't keep going." It's still far from Jinling City, and before she can rescue the Zheng family, she will die first.

Murong Chi looked left and right, and said helplessly, "How can there be a boat on this river?" ”

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to drag her heavy steps forward, and when she walked again, she stopped.

Murong Chi turned to look at the panting girl again, and urged anxiously, "Where is there a boat here?" Not even a ghost. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that his back suddenly weighed so heavily that he almost didn't break his neck.

He was shocked and angry, and then he realized that Lu Qingyu jumped directly on his back, waiting for him to carry her back.

Since he was a child, he has never been beaten by someone, and he immediately couldn't help but be furious, and scolded, "You dead girl, who called you up?" ”

Lu Qingyu just strangled his neck with both hands, and said unrelentingly, "People can't walk, people have to carry it." ”

The sound almost made Murong Chi's legs soften, but he was helpless.

When Lu Qingyu was tossing his hair and tearing his clothes on his back, Murong Chi turned the corner, but he couldn't get rid of Lu Qingyu.

He knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood, thinking that it would be useful to keep her if he didn't move her this time, so he tried his best to endure it, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped.

After walking for most of the way with Lu Qingyu on her back, Murong Chi was so tired that he was out of breath, and he wanted to throw her to the ground and die.

"You still don't come down?" He wanted to get rid of her, but she was so tight that he couldn't get rid of it.

"People are tired, how do you do it?" Lu Qingyu was coquettish, and her snorting voice also gave her goosebumps in her ears.

Murong Chi couldn't stand it anymore, this woman really kicked her nose in the face.

He simply sat down, as fast as if he was going to sit under Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu jumped off his back very dissatisfied, rubbed his face, and snorted again, "It's too hot, people want to wash their faces, Xianggong, you can fetch me water." ”

Murong Chi's teeth were sore, he only felt that he had been holding back his anger, and his cheeks hurt, and he wanted to jump up and beat her. But thinking that whether it was Yu Ziyuan, Chu Yunlang, or his good brother Murong Hong was looking for this woman, he dispelled this idea.

For the sake of his great cause, he can endure it for a while.

Reluctantly, he got up from the ground, untied one of the water hyacinths he had with him, and headed for the river.

Lu Qingyu also stood up and followed him.

Murong Chi squatted down and leaned out to press the water hyacinth into the water, and when he was about to lift it up, he suddenly felt numb in his cervical spine, and he couldn't exert his strength all over.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, looked back, and saw Lu Qingyu standing behind him, with an indifferent sneer.

He suddenly understood, and couldn't help shouting angrily, "You dare to murder your husband? ”

"Ahh Don't be shameless. A mouthful of spit spat on his face, and Murong Chi didn't even have the strength to raise his arm to wipe it.

He was shocked and frightened, and couldn't help but tremble, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"I don't want to do anything," Lu Qingyu twisted the silver needle on his cervical spine and asked with a smile, "Is this how the old beggar was pushed into the river by you?" ”

She didn't think about it at first, but after a few days there was no sign of it, and she had to suspect that the old beggar had fallen into the river and was no longer alive or dead.

Murong Chi saw that his identity had been recognized by her, and he didn't stiffen his mouth, only hooked his lips and sneered, "So what?" That old and ugly old thing, worth the trouble of saving? ”

Lu Qingyu was silent, and only sent the silver needle in his hand another half inch.

The previous feeling of numbness and crispiness seemed to be gone all of a sudden, but instead there was no feeling at all.

He was scared, this Lu Qingyu has good medical skills, if he is really crippled by her, what will he use to sit on the throne in the future?

His voice softened, almost flattering, "Think about it, isn't that old beggar with a group of little beggars relying on you with bad intentions?" If you see money one day, do you still have a way to live? ”

He thinks that he has a three-inch tongue that will definitely be able to convince Lu Qingyu, but he can't figure out what Lu Qingyu has in his heart.

"Since he died like this, then you should also taste this ecstasy." Without waiting for Murong Chi to react, Lu Qingyu kicked him in the back.

In an instant, Murong Chi's tall body fell into the rushing river.

Whether it is dead or alive is arranged by God.

Lu Qingyu watched his body rise and fall in the water a few times, and was washed away, and his heart suddenly became happy, but he looked at the river all the way forward, and he was extremely stunned.

I didn't expect the old beggar to follow her to Jinling, but gave her life, what a pity!

When Lu Qingyu returned to the City God Temple, he heard a cry in the temple from a distance, mixed with a few scoldings.

What's going on?

She took three steps and two steps into the temple, and saw more than a dozen children wiping tears from their eyes and muttering something in their mouths.

"Hey, who's dead, crying so sadly?"

Who knew that it was okay to ask, and as soon as they asked, the group of children fluttered and ran straight like a flock of cheerful birds.

"Woo, we thought that sister, you are gone, and you don't want us anymore?" Said the oldest boy.

"I'm afraid that my sister will be bad for other people's poisonous hands!" Xiao Liuzi also timidly stepped forward to testify.