At this time, there were already maids who presented clean clothes, and Murong Yao personally sent a set of pale pink ruffle embroidered cloud skirts to the front of the couch, and said: "I want to talk to you about this, my father will return to the house in about two days!" As soon as her father came back, she probably wouldn't dare to make a big move! ”

Shangguan Zixuan on the side was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Brother Murong, you go out first, I have some doubts I want to ask Miss Murong!" ”

Murong Yao glanced at Shangguan Zixuan and said with a smile: "Is there anything you can't say in front of me?" ”

Murong Xun gently rubbed the soft texture of the shirt, and looked at Murong Yao and said, "Big brother, you go out first!" ”

Murong Yao glanced at Murong Xun deeply and said with a smile: "Although you just met, why did you call me an outsider!" Anyway, if you have any secrets, it's good to ask them today! I'll go out first! ”

Murong Yao didn't take a few steps, and Shangguan Zixuan said again: "Tell the kitchen to boil a bowl of ginger soup!" ”

After Murong Yao left, only Murong Xun and Shangguan Zixuan were left in the small room.

Murong Yao hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "If Shangguan Gongzi has anything to ask, just say hello, I must know everything and say everything!" ”

Shangguan Zixuan pursed his lips, his black hair was still close to his face, and his robe was stained with a little muddy soil, looking a little embarrassed. The raindrops outside the window slapped against the eaves fiercely, and the sound of "popping" was non-stop.

After a long time, Shangguan Zixuan licked his dry lips, "My grandfather was killed by someone, although he was stabbed by someone, but the real cause of death was the death of our Shangguan family's unique poison, and this poison should have been lost with the death of Shangguan Yan, a traitor to the Shangguan family thirty years ago. So I suspect that he, that vicious and dehumanizing traitor Shangguan Yan is not dead at all! ”

After a pause, Shangguan Zixuan glanced at Murong Xun and said: "The last time I checked your pulse, although you used your internal force to disrupt the internal breath, I still vaguely found that there was a poison on your body, and then I went home and checked a lot of information, and determined that it was Poinsettia, and this poison was developed by Shangguan Yan, except for him, no one knew the formula." I would like to ask why Miss Murong was poisoned? Where is Shangguan Yan again? ”

Murong Xun's fingers hooked the fine stitches of the pink skirt under his hand, and said lightly: "I don't know any Shangguan Yan!" If I'm poisoned, why don't I feel anything myself, don't be alarmist! ”

"With the girl's profound internal strength, it is impossible not to notice that she has been poisoned, is the girl trying to shield this person who is inferior to beasts? Isn't the girl afraid that Brother Murong, madam, Prime Minister Murong knows that you have peerless martial arts? ”

"You're threatening me?" A trace of cold light flashed in Murong Xun's eyes, and there was a cold murderous aura all over his body, and a silver needle was exposed on his dripping cuffs.

I only heard Shangguan Zixuan sigh, looking at Murong Xun silently, the expression in his eyes changed several times, and in the end, he was actually a little distressed. Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had made a mistake, and silently turned his gaze to the side.

At this time, I only heard Shangguan Zixuan smile self-deprecatingly, "What am I doing here?" He looked at Murong Xun again, and a warm light appeared in his amber eyes, "Since the girl is unwilling to say it, I am not reluctant, I will definitely be able to find out the truth of the matter myself, and I will definitely keep my mouth shut about the girl's matter." But I still have to remind the girl that the poison on her body is indeed a thing, don't take it lightly! I'll definitely find a way to find an antidote for the girl! ”

He smiled softly, "Let's change your clothes!" Lonely men and widows staying alone in a room for a long time will affect the girl's reputation, so I will leave first! After that, Shangguan Zixuan turned around and left.

Murong Xun looked at Shangguan Zixuan's back in a daze, what was he thinking in his mind? But I don't know why, she has extraordinary trust in Shangguan Zixuan, and he won't reveal half a word about her to others, this trust comes from inexplicable.

After changing into clean clothes, after the rain was light, Murong Xun went back to his residence, and in the evening, one of Murong Yao's maids brought a bowl of medicinal juice, saying that it was Shangguan Gongzi's prescription. Murong Xun sniffed at the tip of his nose, a bitter taste hit, and he couldn't help frowning, because the little maid was still around, he gritted his teeth and drank a bowl of bitter medicine without changing his face.

After taking Shangguan Zixuan's medicine, Murong Xun felt a little groggy in his head, and fell asleep.

If you ask the most feared organization in the world today, it has to be the Wind Shadow Building. The terrible thing about it is not only that as long as you can afford the price, there is no Wind Shadow Building that can't kill people, but also because of its mystery and concealment.

Who is the boss behind it? How many killers does it have? How widespread is its influence?

This series of problems is impossible to even be explored by Tianji Pavilion, which is known to know everything about the rivers and lakes.

However, the reason why the Wind Shadow House is so strong is inseparable from the cruelty of its selection and training of killers.

It's a secret base hidden in the Rocky Mountains. Outsiders have no way of knowing that it exists. Because there are only two kinds of people who see this base, one is the killer of the Wind Shadow Building, and the other is the dead.

On top of an open flat land, five tall buildings rose from the ground. Each tall building houses 200 children. There was no food, no water, and only two children could come out of each building.

This is destined to be a fight with no humanity at all. To survive, you'll have to kill one hundred and ninety-eight other people, even if you've been partners in the same room and food.

That's survival.

Killer game.

Inside Building One, blood covered almost every corner, and the killing was non-stop day and night. After more than ten days of not drinking water, some children have already eaten the corpses of their companions.

A disgusting fishy smell filled every inch of the air.

There is no one here, only wild beasts.

Whether it is a corpse lying on the ground, or a living, but with frightened numb eyes full of desire to live, they are all dressed in the same costume, the only difference is the number on the back.

The killing never stops. I saw that the child numbered ninety-five behind her was thin and pale, and there was still a trace of cowardice and unbearability in his eyes, holding a big knife in his hand that was about the same height as her, and the child numbered sixty-nine opposite her was obviously taller, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Ahh The sixty-ninth shouted and raised his big knife and slashed at the ninety-five. Ninety-five was obviously physically exhausted, and after barely blocking two moves, the big knife in his hand was picked up on the ground.

Sixty-nine's expression was indifferent, and he kicked Ninety-five in the lower abdomen, and the child was kicked away, hit the wall, and was bounced back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

His face was expressionless, and he raised his broadsword to look at Ninety-Five's back. Just when the big sword was about to fall, Ninety-Five miraculously opened his eyes, and there was no cowardice in his eyes, only a thick mockery and bone-eating hatred. She rolled to the right and dodged lightly, got up, reached out, locked her throat, and made a smooth movement, only in an instant.

There was a "click", and the laryngeal bone broke.

Sixty-nine's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, he didn't know that he would be killed by the weakest ninety-five!

Ninety-five first looked around suspiciously, frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, full of murderous aura.

A knock on the door sounded, Murong Xun woke up suddenly, and Ling Sheng asked, "Who?" ”

A gentle voice came from outside the door, "Is it Miss Five?" Xiangye has returned home, and I want to invite the young lady to go to the flower hall to talk to each other! ”

"Got it, I'll go right away!"

Murong Xun looked out the window, it was already the middle of the moon. The night sky was dark and clear after the heavy rain, and it seemed that the stars were much brighter. A cool breeze blew, and Murong Xun couldn't help but shiver, and he was already in a cold sweat all over his body.

She closed her eyes, how could she suddenly dream of this? Since waking up from this body eight years ago, she has long been destined to be a person, and she is no longer the same person she used to be. It's just that now, who is this her?

Wiping his sweat, Murong Xun quickly got up, changed into clean clothes, and was led by a maid, and hurried towards the flower hall.

The jade hook hung high, a few wisps of cool night breeze blew from time to time, Murong smoked pink skirt with the flipping, and the sound of the silent verandah was only the sound of footsteps rubbing against the silk skirt. In the night breeze, you can vaguely smell the faint fragrance of gardenias.

After the verandah flower stand, you can see the flower hall, and the red gauze tent is also blowing with the evening breeze. The lights were bright, and everyone's expressions were unusually clear.

I saw a middle-aged man with this beard sitting on the main seat, a gray Confucian belt tied up his hair meticulously, and the corners of his eyes were a little wrinkled, but his eyes were filled with the light of wisdom that had matured due to the precipitation of time.

This person is Daxiang's left minister Murong Hua.

He held a cup of Biluochun in his hand and tasted it slowly, and when his eyes swept over the young girl who had just walked in, he moved slightly, and then turned his eyebrows away indifferently.

On his left side sat the eldest lady and the third aunt in turn, I saw that the eldest lady had been sad for Murong Xuan's affairs for many days, and her face was a little haggard, but at this moment, her eyes were full of doubts, and there was a half-truth and half-fake smile on her mouth.

Murong Hua waved his hand, put the tea in his hand on the table on the side, looked at Murong Xun, who was already kneeling in front of him and was about to meet him, and said lightly: "Don't rush to worship me first, it's not too late to figure out some things first!" He clapped his hands as he spoke.

Murong Xun glanced at Murong Hua suspiciously, she didn't know what he was paying attention to, she had already rehearsed the picture of the father and daughter meeting at this moment in her mind several times, but now she was a little caught off guard. lowered his head and silently waited for Murong Hua's next words.

After a while, he saw a maid leading a blue-clothed girl in, and when he passed by, Murong Xun couldn't help but take a look, only to see that the girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, she was delicate and lovely, she was a beautiful ruffian, and her age was similar to herself.

After the girl in blue entered the house, she blessed Murong Hua slightly, and said, "I've seen my father!" ”