Chapter 122: Obliterating Family Affection
Through the white gauze window, there seemed to be no one inside, Murong Qianran was very puzzled in his heart, but at this moment, someone gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Stand down, don't you see I'm busy?" Murong Qianran didn't look back, shook off his shoulders and arms, and continued to investigate the situation in the house.
Suddenly, his shoulder was patted again, and Murong Qianran was a little annoyed, this Qingfeng was really in the way, "I told you to step back, how can I still ........"
Murong Qianran looked at the person in front of him a little sluggishly, he ...... His cheeks suddenly became hot, but fortunately he was wearing a half-makeup mask, "Yes..... I'm sorry", after saying that, he lifted his breath and ran towards the stairs.
"Your Excellency is so sneaky outside my room, do you see what you want to see"?
The sexy voice was like a talisman, causing Murong to stop at the staircase, she turned around stiffly, coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem.... I.... I'm here to find someone, maybe I touched the wrong room, and there are a lot of offends, so I hope you don't mind."
"Oh"? The handsome cheeks of that day suddenly became a little ridiculous, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a soul-dementoring smile appeared, "Since I found the wrong one, I won't care about it, it's just ...... This son looks very familiar"?
Murong Tianran was quite surprised, his fingertips subconsciously stretched out to his cheeks, and after touching the mask, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Excellency is really good at laughing, you and I have never been in life, how can you say that you are familiar?"
The man's smile deepened, and he made a nice sound, like a spring water, and Murong Qianran, who was watching it, was even more flustered, "Hehe..... It's really hard to find nowhere to find iron shoes, you really make it easy for me to find."
The man walked towards Murong Qianran as he spoke, looking directly at her with apricot eyes, "That day, you were picked up, but you haven't answered the sect leader's question yet?"
Murong Qianran was forced by him to take two steps back, and behind him was already the staircase railing, "I.... I don't understand what you're talking about, did you recognize the wrong person?"
"Yes.... Is it"? The man said word by word, slowly raised his arm, and his slender fingers hooked Murong Qianran's half-makeup mask, "This time, do you still have anything to say?"
Murong Qianran had to admit that this man's martial arts were higher than Murong You, she wanted to resist and stop his behavior, but she seemed to be confused by him, and she couldn't help herself, watching him take off his mask and watch herself exposed to him.
Staring at Cang Xue's cold and frosty, proud and handsome face like a snow lotus at such a close distance, Murong Qianran felt for the first time that this man was impeccable no matter where he was, even the contours of his cheeks were so perfect, if it was in modern times, she could only think that he must have had plastic surgery.
A fragrance rushed into the tip of the nose, it was a refreshing fragrance, which made people confused and comfortable, Cang Xue grabbed the fallen Murong Qianran, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "With this ability, I really don't know why my sister has to get you."
Hazy opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the dazzling bright red, after Murong Qianran tried to adapt, he quickly sat up and looked around, this is a very luxurious room, large and small night pearls are inlaid on the wall, an incense burner inlaid with rubies curls smoke, and even this bed is carved from fine red sandalwood.
Inside the house, except for a calligraphy and painting that was white, there was bright red everywhere, Murong Tianran walked to the door, but saw that the door was suddenly pushed open, and when he looked at it, it was actually the demon witch of that day.
"You..... How could it be you"? Murong looked at the person with a chill in his phoenix eyes.
But I saw the woman handsome flick the red robe, stepped into the room, walked to the red chair and sat down, with a light smile on her enchanting cheeks: "You really make this sect leader easy to find, but fortunately, the wind fox can follow the smell, otherwise, in this vast sea of people, it is really not easy to find my sister's child."
What the? Murong Qianran was stunned suddenly, my sister's child? Then the phoenix eyes turned sideways, looked at the woman, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about"?
"What? Don't believe it"? The woman still smiled lightly, not caring at all about Murong Qianran's attitude.
Murong Tianran eased his tone, turned around indifferently, and stood with his hands behind his back, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hehe.....", the woman smiled, "Eagle Thunder has now sent a few people to assassinate you, this.... You wouldn't be unaware, would you?"
"What"? Murong Qianran turned around in an instant and looked at the woman intently, "You..... How do you know about Eagle Thunder"?
To be honest, she really didn't know that Eagle Thunder sent a killer to assassinate her, Tianmen had just stabilized, and now she just let her subordinates lurk in the palace to collect information, and now the other rudders are under construction, and they are not yet stable, so she didn't deliberately investigate anyone.
"You baby, my sister must have left early, and I didn't tell you, I am your aunt, Hasaqimsar", the woman glanced at Murong Qianran lightly, and a red robe reflected her and her charming.
Murong Qian froze in place, the woman's words kept echoing in his mind, dear aunt? Aunt Dear? Aunt Dear? Why didn't Rongyun talk about it? Then I thought, what can I do even if I am my own aunt? Ying Lei is still his own uncle, he doesn't use her like this, and now he wants to kill her.
"I wonder what you want to do when you come to me"? Murong Qianran put away all his expressions and said indifferently.
Cha Er seemed to be surprised by Murong Qianran's attitude, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Our aunt and niece meet, what can my aunt do with you?"
"Hmph, stop talking here, just say it, tell your purpose."
Cha Er looked at Murong Qianran's attitude, and seemed to be a little angry: "Rhetoric? Do you know how hard your aunt is looking for you? Do you know how much blood my aunt has on her hands to find you? Do you know how much your aunt has suffered in order to find you, and now that you have finally met each other, how can you hurt your aunt's heart so much?"
"Hurt? Niece doesn't think it's hurt, aunt, if you have anything to say, now I'm in your hands, I want to kill or chop, listen to you", Murong Qianran's expression was extremely cold at this time, she could tell that Hasaqi Dur was her mother's name, and she also knew that Yinglei, it must be a member of the Hasaqi tribe, but.... Can its purpose be so simple?
"To kill or to chop"? Chaer's cheeks suddenly lost color, still the charming and moving cheeks, but there was more sadness, "When did my aunt say that she was going to kill you and chop you?" What exactly do you want your aunt to say? In this world, my aunt is such a relative as you, how can I be willing to kill you, and my aunt will be reluctant to hurt your hair."
Murong Qianran was still in an invincible posture, and he didn't look at Cha Er, and said lightly: "Put away your family affection, niece..... I can't stand it".