When Mu Jinghong entered the house, the girl was still crying in the corner of the bed, and her whole body was eager to shrink into a ball, as if only in this way could she be safe and unharmed.

Mu Jinghong's gradually approaching footsteps seemed to disturb the girl, and her body subconsciously moved in.

He was a little familiar with this scene, and Ling Jiantong had also avoided him like this, avoiding all the damage he had done to her.

Mu Jinghong sighed lightly, and the hand that wanted to reach over froze in mid-air: "Girl, people can't be resurrected after death, you want to open a little." ”

He thought he could say anything comforting, but in the end he couldn't escape these common sayings.

The girl buried her head between her arms, her eyes were red, she didn't dare to look at Mu Jinghong's eyes, and she didn't say a word.

"Girl, what can you do with your grandfather's funeral?" Mu Jinghong saw that the girl was still in the same body as before, and did not change into the white clothes of filial piety for the funeral.

At the mention of grandpa, the girl only reacted slightly, she shook her head, and nodded again.

Mu Jinghong couldn't understand her actions, but he knew somewhat in his heart that people might have been buried.

Suddenly, the girl's hand clenched Mu Jinghong's sleeve, and her eyes were pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jinghong asked softly.

"Seventh Prince, what should I do? What should I do without my grandfather? The girl began to cry again as she spoke.

Mu Jinghong looked at her tearful expression, and suddenly felt that in addition to the same appearance as Ling Jiantong, her sad and tearful appearance was still a little different.

"Girl, don't worry, in terms of food and housing, you don't have to worry, can't I raise a little girl for you?"

Mu Jinghong touched the girl's head, a little spoiled, he smiled, the girl felt that the peach blossoms were three thousand scorching and open, and it was nothing more than that.

She slowly moved her body over, her head almost resting on Mu Jinghong's shoulder, and she hugged him.

Mu Jinghong was a little stunned by the girl's sudden move, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, and he patted her back lightly with his big palm, and persuaded her to say something.

In the next few days, the girl stayed in Biqingju, although the bustard politely did not let the girl show up to play the pipa, but the girl felt that it was too boring to stay in the room all the time, and it was better to come out to meet the world and people.

Mu Jinghong only came once for a long time, and he sat down once he came, and left in a hurry, never overnight.

That night, Mu Jinghong came to the girl's room as usual, just shh

"Girl, I'll come to see you next time, okay?"

On weekdays, as long as Mu Jinghong is willing to put his mind to coax him, the girl will always nod to him and let him leave, and then stay in Biqing Ju, counting the days day after day, waiting for Mu Jinghong's next time.

But today, she suddenly didn't want to be like this, she was tired of looking at the love of men and women in Biqingju, and she wanted to stay by Mu Jinghong's side forever.

"Seventh Prince, don't go, stay with me tonight, okay?"

This is a silent invitation, but Mu Jinghong lowered his eyes, gently withdrew her restraint, leaned down and persuaded: "Girl, I really have something urgent to leave now, tomorrow, I will definitely come to see you tomorrow." ”

The girl bit her lower lip, a little unwilling: "Seventh Prince, help me like this, is it because of my face?" ”

Mu Jinghong turned around and was stunned, he didn't know how the girl knew the reason.

Seeing that Mu Jinghong was silent, the girl knew that this was probably true.

"The Seventh Prince is a loving and righteous person, I know that I look very similar to the daughter of Fengguofu, you like her, but she is going to marry General Zhaoyi, so you ......"

"Girl, don't say it anymore" Mu Jinghong interrupted her words, turned around slowly, looked at her with a complicated expression, and said word by word: "I won't help others simply because of a face, girl, don't think nonsense." ”

"I don't want to, but what woman wants to spend her best time with someone who doesn't love her at all?"

The girl was almost crying and begging Mu Jinghong, but Mu Jinghong's heart couldn't be pretended by anyone except Ling Jiantong, even in the face of a woman who looked exactly like Ling Jiantong.

It's just that he was too soft-hearted and selfish at that time.

"Girl, if you want to be free, I won't stop you."

A simple sentence almost fatally hit the girl, she staggered back a few steps, and finally stopped when her body touched the corner of the table, her eyes were teary-eyed, she had been well-behaved for so many days, it turned out that she was so dispensable in his eyes.

"Seventh prince, I don't want to be free, grandpa is dead, my only reliance is you, but now even you don't want me, the world is big, but there is no place for me to stand on it for a long time."

The girl's hand inadvertently touched the scissors for needlework, her eyes lit up, almost ruthless, and she hid the scissors under her sleeve.

"Girl, if I misunderstood you in something before, I apologize to you, so you ......"

Before Mu Jinghong finished speaking, the girl had already taken off her coat, and her clothes fell to the ground, and she was standing in front of him with only a small coat at the moment.

"Seventh Prince, do you want me?"

Mu Jinghong looked away, and the look on his face had already told the girl everything.

Forget it, as an orphan, she was originally lonely, and now she is gone, just like dust.

The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and suddenly she held Mu Jinghong's hand, stabbed the scissors in her hand into her abdomen, and the red blood burst out in an instant, staining her clothes red.

"Girl!" Mu Jinghong exclaimed, and hurriedly let go and hugged her body, and the scissors inserted into the abdomen were hopeless.

The girl took one last look at Mu Jinghong, and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't fall in one breath, and went in Mu Jinghong's arms.

"Girl." Mu Jinghong shook the girl's gradually cold body, but she never woke up.

Under the dark blue, the little person in front of Baizhu has been broken into two, Baizhu's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were like torches, staring at the puppet, silent.

Mu Jinghong was holding the girl's cold corpse in the room, and before he could slow down, suddenly the door was kicked open by a group of guards, surrounding him in the center.

Mu Jinghong raised his eyes just to see Mu Luo who entered the house, Mu Luo covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, saw the girl's corpse, and the bloody marks on Mu Jinghong's hands, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "Seventh brother, people don't want to, why do you use force?" ”

Mu Jinghong stood up and felt inexplicable: "Why are you here?" ”

"Someone in Biqingju ran to my house and said, you fell in love with a girl a few days ago, but the girl didn't want to follow you, so you locked her in Biqingju, trying to use force, I came to take a look, but I didn't expect you to kill someone's girl."

"I didn't! Mu Luo, don't spew blood! ”

Mu Luo's contemptuous eyes glanced at the angry Mu Jinghong, and fell on the girl's face: "No wonder you are interested in her, it turns out that she really looks a little similar to Ling Jiantong, there are all human and material evidence, seventh brother, come with me." ”

As soon as Mu Luo's words fell, the guards around him put their swords on Mu Jinghong's neck.

Only then did Mu Jinghong understand that he had fallen into Mu Luo's trap.

"Mu Luo, did you deliberately arrange it?"

"Seventh brother, it doesn't mean anything you say, she is an orphan girl, I am a prince, how can I know such a poor woman?"

Mu Luo said, and with a wave of his hand, Mu Jinghong was escorted downstairs by the guards.

"Prince, this corpse ......"

Mu Luo glanced at the girl lying in a pool of blood with disdain: "Keep her body, this is all evidence." ”

The next day, the news of Mu Jinghong's rape and murder of the orphan girl spread in the streets and alleys, and Ling Jiantong, who was in the Zhenguo Mansion, also heard this rumor, and hurriedly ran to the Seven Kings' Mansion, but when he arrived at the Seven Princes' Mansion, he saw a different scene.

A group of guards blocked the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion, and Gong Chuyue stood in the courtyard, saying nothing and not letting this group of people in.

"Princess, we came to search the mansion on the orders of the crown prince, please cooperate with you."

Gong Chuyue stood there with a commanding attitude: "Mu Jinghong, I don't care, since I have married into the Seven Princes' Mansion, half of the property in the Seven Princes' Mansion must belong to my palace Chuyue, what is the prince's order, if you want to search the mansion, take out the emperor's holy decree!" ”

"Princess, don't embarrass us, if you don't get out of the way, then please forgive us for being rude."

Gong Chuyue snorted coldly: "What? What do you want to do today? Soufu, well, unless you're stepping over my corpse! ”

The guard led by him didn't want to talk nonsense with Gong Chuyue anymore, he raised his hand to signal, and the two guards grabbed Gong Chuyue's arm.

"What are you doing here? I am the princess, how dare you be rude to the princess?! ”

The guard at the head stared at Gong Chuyue and threw down a sentence: "If the Seventh Prince is still there, then you are still the princess of the high, if the Seventh Prince is deprived of the title because of this matter, then you can only be a common man." ”

"You!" Gong Chuyue was angry, but the strength of these two guards was very strong, although Gong Chuyue knew martial arts, but since she got married, she had never used a sword again, and her body was not as good as before, just when she was at a loss, she suddenly heard someone behind her say sharply: "Without the emperor's holy decree, I see who dares to enter the mansion!" ”

Everyone's eyes moved backwards and focused on Ling Jiantong's body.

Ling Jiantong hurriedly walked over, stood in front of the guards at the head, and said majestically: "Mu Jinghong is the seventh prince of today, except for the emperor's personal order, no one has the right to search the mansion at all. ”

The guards led by him stared at Ling Jiantong, and his face turned blue: "You are just the daughter of Fengguo Mansion, do you dare not put the prince in your eyes?" ”