Chapter 38: Wait for him to get married, and send her to marry
A large number of colorful film and television drama revisions, Murong Xuxu can't understand it, but he is very curious.
The servants and bodyguards didn't dare to get close to this madman who often beat people, and they hid far away one by one, and Murong couldn't find anyone if he wanted to consult.
My brother is always like this, just throw her away and leave her alone!
Murong Xuxu held his breath in his heart, and pressed the remote control in his hand like venting his anger.
After a flickering of the TV screen, the promotional trailer for the upcoming hit movie "Capture the Palace" began to play.
The long shot goes from the vast dark night, through the lights of thousands of homes, over the many palaces, and stays in a luxurious palace.
The guard in a black nightcoat knelt on the ground, and in the direction where the guard knelt, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince held the wine glass with a squeeze on the ground, and the wine glass carved from white jade burst at his fingertips.
"Whoever stands in my way, die!"
With the sound of a grim voice, the actor's face slowly appeared on the screen.
Murong Xuxu was stunned for a moment, his pupils widened, and the whole person was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.
She looked at the face that appeared on the screen, her breathing stopped, her ears were deaf for a moment, and her chest ached.
She had only experienced such a reaction once, when her brother's lieutenant sneaked back from the border at the risk of death, presented her brother's mutilated saber to her, and told her that his brother had been killed.
This is how she reacted the moment she learned that her brother had died.
I stopped breathing, I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see anything.
"The general was trapped back to Yanling, and fought desperately with the enemy for seven days and seven nights, fighting to the last soldier, Prince Zhao was only a hundred miles away from the general, and no one was sent to reinforce ......"
Too! Child! Illustrious!
Murong Xu gritted his teeth and shouted three words, picked up the fruit knife in the fruit bowl, and stabbed the male protagonist in the TV in the chest.
呲呲~
The TV flashes twice and the screen goes black!
Murong was like crazy, stabbing the TV with the fruit knife in his hand?
Bo Qing walked to the corridor after taking a shower, and just happened to see Murong Xuxu's stupid appearance of stabbing the TV with a knife!
"Sheng lifelike!"
Bo Qing's angry roar brought Murong back to her senses, she looked at the fruit knife in her hand, and then at the TV screen that had been stabbed in several holes, and her brain was a little short-circuited.
What about Prince Zhao?
What about that damn Prince Zhao?
Murong Xu grabbed the fruit and chased out of the gate like a knife, and the servants went crazy again when they saw her, screaming and scurrying around in fright.
Hide!
He must have been hiding!
Damn it! My brother has already been killed by him once, how can he still be ghosted!
Murong Xu didn't want to go out and find out that person and kill him, but he was pulled by Bo Qing.
snatched the fruit knife in her hand and handed it to the bodyguard, and scolded her loudly: "In broad daylight, what are you crazy about?" ”
Murong Xu's eyes blurred and gathered, and he finally saw the thin feelings in front of him.
It's my brother!
It's really an older brother!
It's great that he wasn't killed by Prince Zhao!
Murong Xuxu didn't shy away from Bo Qing's scolding at all, and threw herself into Bo Qing's arms and hugged him and cried hard, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances and thoughts.
"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell is wrong with you? Who bullied you? ”
Bo Qing was at a loss for her crying, and she didn't know what to do at all.
Murong Xuxu didn't speak, just hugged Bo Qing and cried non-stop.
She won't let her brother have trouble!
She will always guard him, wait for him to get married, and send her to marry.
After more than ten minutes, Murong Xuxu finally got tired of crying.
Bo Qing dragged Murong Xuxu, who was crying like a flower-faced cat, back to the room, and wrung a wet towel for her to wipe her face clean.