Chapter 36: Scattered

"Lord Shizi, this Luohongsan is indeed a medicine from a small shop, but it has long been banned by the government." Li Xuan explained.

Leng Aohan didn't pay attention to his words, and continued to sit leisurely, Li Xuan was also stunned in his heart, what he said was really the truth, didn't the prince believe it?

Peony also looked at him with a gloomy look, it was just a restaurant on the left and right, and he dared to be arrogant in front of the prince.

This oppressive atmosphere made people sweat on the top of their heads, as if they felt like a thousand catties of weight were pressing on their bodies, and Li Xuan's kneeling legs trembled a little.

"Lone gives me another chance."

Li Xuan couldn't stand this coercion anymore, sighed and said: "Shiziye, I did sell Luohongsan today, and the other party's shelf is particularly high, we think that God doesn't know it, who knows that it is still known by you, Shiziye forgives the sin!" ”

"Sold to?"

Li Xuan gritted his teeth, he didn't know what to do, the former was the prince who must not be offended, and the latter was a buyer who paid a lot of money. It's hard to choose between both......

"The steward had better think clearly, although this Jiangnan is luxurious, the replacement of the store is also very fast." Peony said.

"Hui Shizi Ye is the buyer of the Murong family." Li Xuan said with his eyes closed.

In this life, he is destined to be pitted by this Murong family, and it is very unhappy to lower his head, but he is helpless, if he can't control his desires, he will end up with a * after all.

"Whose hand is this medicine going through?"

"Lord Shizi, the Murong family sent a letter, but it didn't leave a name, and the villain really didn't know."

"Wind and rain building? It's really stormy. ”

Anyone can hear Leng Aohan's ridicule and ridicule, but there is nothing to be done.

"Lord Shizi, it's all my fault, it's not about this stormy building."

"Just you?" Leng Aohan sneered a few times, as if he had heard a big joke.

Li Xuan became even more nervous in his heart, and said, "Lord Shizi, you have a lot of adults, let me wait." ”

Leng Aohan is most disgusted with these people who have obviously made mistakes but still do not repent and ask for forgiveness.

"Antidote!"

"Lord Shizi, this is the most poisonous Luohongsan, killing people invisibly, how can we have an antidote?" Li Xuan explained, risking his life.

"Good."

Without saying any more, Leng Aohan got up and left.

"The prince walks slowly."

Li Xuan sat on the ground in a decadent manner, and the luxurious decoration of the room made him feel powerless.

After a while, a ghostly figure walked out, a black mask that was even more terrifying.

"Steward Li, please." Like a quenched poisonous sound, Li Xuan wanted to run out of the door immediately, but when he saw the short knife in his hand, he gave up this idea.

This mask Rakshasa kills people without blinking, and if he runs away under his eyes, he will only die worse, Li Xuan sat resignedly.

After a while, the Mask Rakshasa didn't make any other moves, just looked at him fixedly.

"Please, just let me die in such pain." Li Xuan said.

"Want to die? Now is not the time. The masked man said.

Li Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, "You mean I don't have to die?" ”

"It's never too late to die to complete the mission."

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." Since you can escape the catastrophe, maybe you can make up for it.

"Do everything possible to kill Leng Aohan."

After the masked man finished speaking, he dodged and left, leaving Li Xuan to plan by himself.

After Li Xuan saw that there was no one, he touched his jade wrench, no matter what kind of world you are, you sent it to the door yourself, don't blame me for being unkind.

Leng Aohan returned to this Murong Mansion, and everyone knelt on the ground, but this man ignored these people and went straight to the guest room of Duyu Dai.

Knowing that it was difficult to find a medicine to save her in this world, he still wanted to run around looking for hope, and this unprecedented psychology made him unable to restrain himself.

Peony watched the master go in and out, and she understood more or less in her heart, the master was afraid that he was interested in other people's girls.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Zi Ye was guarding her, and her bloodless face made people feel like a shabby doll, and I couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.

"Aohan, you're back, how is it?" Ziye asked, a little anxious in her voice.

"To no avail."

Zi Ye shook his head, Leng Aohan finally had someone who could detoxify, but now he was going to die, what a pity!

"Aohan, go tell the old man now, you can't hide it anyway, it's better to let him know."

"No, let's stabilize her breath first."

"Aohan, I remembered what you said, Bodhi Lao'er's ice bed may be able to protect her, you can send someone to find the Tianshan Snow Lotus again, and it may be too late to bring it back."

Leng Aohan looked at Dai Duyu lightly and hugged her.

"Peony, prepare the car!"

Peony saluted, turned and left.

"Aohan, you leave first, I'll stay and talk to the old man." Purple Night said.

Leng Aohan nodded, holding Dai Duyu for a moment and not daring to stay longer, he arrived outside Murong Mansion with a little effort.

Zi Ye looked at Leng Aohan so nervously, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, the legendary son of Chaoyang, who is not close to women, will actually have today.

For the sake of a woman, I am willing to go to the mountains of Xishi to find the old man Bodhi, this is not an easy task, I hope the girl can get better as soon as possible.

Leng Aohan used light skills, so no one noticed that he was leaving with Dai Duyu, lifted the curtain, and ordered the coachman to drive immediately.

The horses are also very powerful, tirelessly running in Wangxi City, and Peony is following all the way without hurry.

As for the hibiscus, he didn't know that the master was gone.

Leng Aohan felt that it was very comfortable to hold this little wild cat, warm, and that pretty face made him want to see it more and more.

The road was a little uneven, and it felt very bumpy to sit in the carriage, Leng Aohan gently covered her with his robe, looking like a rag doll.

When Ziye came to Murong Lan's house, he found that there was no little maid, which was too unreasonable, and he gently buckled the door, and there was a sound of a porcelain bowl hitting the ground inside.

Zi Ye heard that there must be something greasy inside, so she simply kicked the door open, and a little guy looked at her with a frightened face.

"Who are you?" Purple Night said.

"The little one is just coming to see the old man." The little guy spoke, but his whole body seemed to be shaking the sieve.

"Really? What do you see? ”

"The little one, the little one found that the old man is very good." Xiao Wu explained, but looked at Zi Ye in a panic from time to time.

"What a bold man, a little slave dares to break into the master's room." Purple Night said.

"Childe, please don't wronged the little one, the little one is indeed here to see the old man."

"My lord is your relative? It's actually a sneaky look like you. Purple Night asked.

"Childe, I think you are also a good talker, so I won't hide it from the little one, but please keep it secret for me."

"Say it."

Zi Ye didn't have time to listen to him make up stories, but he was just curious when he saw the sincerity in his eyes.

"The little one dropped something in this room today, and when there was no one just now, he wanted to come in and look for it, but who knew that you would come soon."

"And you found it?"

"No, I didn't."

"Hmm."

"The little one went out first, so he won't bother the son." The little guy said.

"Hmm."

Although he knew that this little guy's excuse was very fake, he was not from the Murong family, so where would he have time to meddle in things.

At this time, Murong Lan opened his eyes and saw this somewhat familiar son, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Old man, why did you let him in when you were awake?"

Purple Night looked around for a moment, then sat down on the round bench.

"Can't you guess Childe's delicate heart?" Murong Lan asked.

"Don't beat around the bush, old man, this is your family matter, and I, the others, will not interfere, but I hope that the old man will send a cronie to guard it."

"That's what I mean, I don't know what the son is talking about?"

Murong Lan has often had his children and grandchildren come to visit him since he fell ill, but today he is a little unfamiliar, and his status is not low.

"Simple, your niece is poisoned, and it's almost like dead."

Zi Ye deliberately said carelessly, so that this Murong Lan would not be difficult to accept and his condition would worsen.

"Nonsense! Twilight was just lying here. ”

"Why should the old man be angry, I am just a messenger, what is the difference between believing and not believing." Zi Ye said lightly.

"What the hell happened to Twilight?"

"I was hit and scattered, and I couldn't wake up."

Murong Lan almost fainted, but Zi Ye took a quick step, pressed his temple, and helped him lie down.

"Don't get sick, old man, that girl is not hopeless, Aohan will find a way."

Murong Lan's mind resurfaced with a cold and arrogant appearance, and his extraordinary aura and innate nobility were unforgettable.

If Twilight Rain gives it to him, that's a good choice.

"Okay, tell me what you need, and I'll get someone ready." Murong Lan said with a sigh of relief.

"Old man, since you already know, then I will take my leave."

Murong Lan nodded weakly, Zi Ye looked at this old man, although he was very weak, he was still quite calm when he encountered trouble, and he was worthy of being a powerful person in the shopping mall.

Xiaoxiao twilight rain rules, who is no less in life?

Generations of twilight rain? The word twilight rain is taken from these two poems, if so, it is quite interesting.

Since ancient times, rain has been endowed with different emotions, "Xiaoxiao" is the sound of rain, twilight rain, maybe it is the lingering rain in late spring.

Zi Ye thought about the woman who had died and came back to life, savoring the names of others, and found it very interesting.

At this time, the sky slowly turned dark, and the returning birds and birds were "squeaking" and chirping, and the faint color of the sky made people look a little sad, because it was too light and a little cold.

Zi Ye looked up for a while, and then came to Murong Chenyi's courtyard under the guidance of his subordinates.

The faint smell of lilacs can be smelled from afar, and the design of this winding path is unique.

This flower is beautiful and melancholy, but it blooms without reservation, and the lilacs all over the mountains are very beautiful.