The aunt's atmosphere became more and more intense, "Oh, you're really ...... ......Suddenly, I heard a crisp click, and the aunt's voice stopped here dumbly,

The woman on the bed also seemed to find something abnormal, suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head sideways, but found that the aunt's eyes were wide, her body had fallen softly, obviously dead, and beside her, there was a black-clothed masked man,

The woman looked at him quietly, not quiet or dry, as if she was looking at a dead man, there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, all dead and discouraged and despairing.

The man in black looked at her for a long time before he suddenly spoke, "Do you want to leave here, do you want to take revenge, do you want to get justice for yourself?"

Thinking about it three times in a row, the woman's eyes widened suddenly, and her originally lifeless eyes instantly returned to light and burst out with a strange brilliance, but because of this movement, she coughed non-stop,

The man in black threw a bottle on her quilt and said coldly, "If you want to, if you are willing to obey my arrangement in the future, you will drink this,"

The woman covered her mouth and coughed, tilted her head sideways and tried to reach out from the quilt, grabbed the bottle tremblingly, suppressed the cough, opened the bottle without hesitation, and drank it no matter what was inside.

The man in black looked at him indifferently, "You don't have to worry about the poison that controls you inside,"

As soon as the medicine was drunk, the woman stopped coughing, and after listening to the words of the man in black, she couldn't help but pull her face stiffly, wanting to show a sneer, and said in a hoarse voice, "If I can get what I want, even if I turn into a ghost, what's the matter?"

"Oh, so what do you want to do,"

"I want to ...... I want Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng to die well, I want Leyin to regret it for the rest of my life, "Although I know that I am being used, hate, and hate, I am numb to hatred, but for Leyin, after all, there is still such a love, what she wants to do most is to ask him why she is using her so much, and in the end, she ignores him,

The man in black nodded with satisfaction as he listened to her words like a ghost, and when he heard the last sentence, especially when he heard the name of Leyin, a strange light flashed in his eyes,

In the middle of the night, when the snow was falling, the barracks suddenly sparked, and a big tent caught fire, and because of the wind, several big tents were also on fire, and there were countless casualties at once, and the source of the fire was the first big tent to catch fire, and the night patrol soldiers said that it was the big tent where the military prostitute lived, and it was determined that the military prostitute had died in the fire.

That military prostitute is Song Lige, who failed to design Murong Qiufeng and was sent by Shangguan Ye to be a military prostitute.

It can be said that what was released this time was indeed a terrible ghost, a terrible ghost full of hatred,

……

In the courtyard, snow-capped, and depressed everywhere,

Murong Qiufeng walked into the courtyard, his mood became more and more heavy, and he seemed to be affected by this depressed and gloomy environment, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, looking at the silence of the courtyard, and his heart was full of emotion,

This is the first time he has come here since the death of his eldest brother Murong Hao, it's not that he doesn't worry, it's not that he doesn't care, he just doesn't dare, he doesn't dare to come over,

"Sixth Prince," the maid who was about to come in with a basin looked at Murong Qiufeng who was standing outside the courtyard, and cried out in surprise, and then was slightly happy, "Childe is here to see Xiangye and Mrs., it just so happens that Xiangye hasn't eaten much these days, what can Gongzi do?"

Murong Qiufeng's eyebrows furrowed high, he naturally knew what was going on here, and this was also the reason why he never came, the death of the eldest brother, he ordered to be sealed that day, and no one could tell the second elder, but the paper couldn't contain the fire in the end, no matter what, the facts had to be said,

Now that the case has been solved, the eldest brother's body can't be recovered, he can't explain to the second elder, and he is afraid of stimulating them, so he hesitated for two days, and he couldn't think of a perfect way at all.

Today I just came to take a look, but when I heard the maid say this, my heart was heavy, maybe what he did was not redundant at all, with his father's wisdom, how could he not guess what was going on, and the mother ......

He sighed deeply and took the basin from the maid's hand, "I'll come, you go and prepare some food first,"

"Yes," said the maid, handing him the basin, bowing her head,

Murong Qiufeng took the steaming hot water, strolled into the courtyard, and walked towards the room in the middle,

At this moment, in the middle room, the door is open, and two middle-aged people are clearing the snow at the door, and when they see Murong Qiufeng, they are slightly surprised, and then hurriedly salute,

Now that Murong Qiufeng is in their eyes, it can be said that he is already the head of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Murong Qiufeng nodded and walked in,

found that the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was sitting behind the desk, with his eyes closed, and that glance made Murong Qiufeng's heart sour,

The originally vigorous father, in less than half a month, has been dazzling, full of vicissitudes, with a weak and helpless face, and the feeling of discouragement makes people's hearts sink unconsciously.

Murong Qiufeng opened his mouth and called in a dumb voice, "Father,"

Murong Xing raised his eyes slightly, his somewhat cloudy gaze was slightly distracted, and then he slowly focused on him, which seemed to be a lot sluggish, and he looked at it for a while before he said lightly in a hoarse voice, "Oh, it's Feng'er,"

His voice and mood were calm, but he was so calm that he felt dead,

Murong Qiufeng was even more worried in his heart, he already knew that he must have known about the death of his eldest brother, he nodded lightly, put the basin on the shelf, and then took out the hot towel, dried it carefully, and walked over, "Father, it is cold in the deep winter, you are not well, you need to pay more attention, some trivial matters, it is better to leave it to the child to deal with,"

Murong Xing calmly took the hot towel he handed over, applied it to his face, and didn't say anything,

Murong Qiufeng turned his head to look at the things on the table, but saw a folding book that was being spread out, with intermittent writing on it, and there were a few more books next to it, and the content on it made Murong Qiufeng's heart skip a beat,

Murong Xing took down the towel and handed it to him, but found that he was staring at the music fold on the table in surprise, so he reached out and put away the general music fold and threw it aside with the scattered music books, which were obviously invalid.

Murong Qiufeng reacted at this time, hurriedly took the towel, stopped talking, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and was about to put it away.

"You...... Big brother's matter, what's going on, I want to listen to the truth," Murong Xing suddenly spoke,

Murong Qiufeng's hand on the towel stiffened slightly, and his fingertips touched the hot water, which was obviously hot, but he felt very cold,

"Feng'er, my father knows that you are for our good, but things always have to be faced, and my father is not so fragile that he doesn't even dare to face a reality, let's say,"

Murong Qiufeng lowered his head slightly, took a deep breath, and turned to look at his father, "The case is over, the spy has been caught, and he is waiting for the emperor to fall, Ye ...... The prince is also dealing with this matter, and the eldest brother ...... The body of the eldest brother is a child who is incompetent, and according to the law, he cannot be retrieved, and even the tablet cannot be signed."

Murong Xing closed his eyes and looked calm, but the corners of his eyes were slightly moist,