Murong Xian came to the Shengchang Long Immortal Shop, the door of the store was closed, he patted the door a few times, and someone opened the door.

Ye Rong snuggled by the door, quietly looking at the man in front of her, she said softly, "Why did you come here so late?" ”

Murong saw that her face was haggard, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to have just cried, so she couldn't help but feel distressed: "Thinking of Qing'er again?" ”

Ye Rong's eyes stayed on his face for a long time before he said, "Hmm." ”

"Let's go in and talk!" Murong Xian reached out to hold her, Ye Rong subconsciously avoided it, and Murong Xian asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Rong smiled reluctantly, "I'll close the door." With that, he reached out and closed the door.

Walking through the store, it is the back hall, and her sisters live in the back hall on weekdays. The backstage is simply furnished, and the table is lit with tung oil lamps the size of beans, which are blown by the wind, and the lights are uncertain.

Murong Xian pulled her to sit down, stared at her haggard face, and said, "It's useless to think too much, no one is gone, you can't burn your body." ”

Ye Rong lowered her head, mumbled, and stopped talking.

Murong saw her like this, and knew that she must be in a bad mood, so he said: "Our marriage, let's hold off for a while, and we'll do it when you're in a better mood, okay?" ”

Ye Rong raised her head, her eyes were as bright as stars, she looked at him fixedly, and said a little stubbornly: "No, there is no need to delay, just do it according to the original date." ”

Murong was stunned, "Are you sure?" ”

Ye Rong said: "Qing'er is most at ease with me, as long as I get married, she will be at ease." ”

Murong Xian sighed, held her slender hand, looked at her increasingly thin chin, and said distressedly: "Rong'er, in this life, I will not let you suffer at all." ”

Ye Rong looked at him and asked, "Does your mother agree to our marriage?" ”

Murong Xian smiled and said dotingly: "Fool, it's not been a day or two that my mother wants me to get married, and it's too late for her to be happy, how can she object?" ”

Ye Rong's eyes were a little strange, and she smiled lightly, "It's good that she agrees." After a pause, she asked again; Qing'er's matter, do you think it was a mistake or a victim? ”

Murong Xian was a little surprised, "Who will harm her?" Such a good girl, don't think about it, no one will harm her. ”

"You think she's a good girl, too? I just think that she has always been so healthy, and she is a person who is used to walking mountain roads, how could she suddenly fall off a cliff? There was a wry smile on the corner of Ye Rong's mouth, she put her hand on Murong Xian's face and asked him quietly, "If one day, you find out that Qing'er was killed by someone, will you help her take revenge?" ”

"Of course!" Murong Xiang said, and said with some scolding, "Why do you ask like that?" You are my wife, Qing'er is my sister, how can I not avenge her revenge? ”

"What if that person is someone you care about?" Ye Rong asked again.

Murong Xian smiled, "The only person I care about is you." ”

Ye Rong sighed softly, "Brother Murong, don't be too nice to me, if one day, my life is without you, I don't know how to adapt." ”

"I'm not good to you, good to whom? You, because of Qing'er's affairs, don't think about it anymore, try to be happy, and be the most beautiful bride. Murong Xian scratched her nose, then held her hand and said affectionately: "I will never leave you for the rest of my life, what I promise will remain unchanged for the rest of my life." ”

He remembered that Chu Ye had said that he would not make a promise easily in the future, and he thought so too, but at this moment, he cautiously made this promise to Ye Rong, and he would use his life to keep it.

Ye Rong took the initiative to kiss him in the eye and said softly, "Brother Murong, knowing you is the happiest thing in my life. ”

"Me too!" Murong Xian stretched out his hand to hug her and sighed, "You don't know, you have been so cold to me these days, I thought you had changed." ”

"I will never change my heart for your whole life." Ye Rong said quietly, in the dim light, her crystal eyes overflowed with tears, flowing to her mouth, she felt so bitter.

In Murong Mansion, a woman in a gorgeous costume stood by the window, and the sycamore trees in the courtyard were rustling by the wind. She hasn't removed her makeup yet, she is wearing a first-class lady court dress, the red court dress reflects her ruddy and smooth face, although she is nearly fifty years old, but she is properly maintained, and she looks only about forty.

"Did you find the dead ghost?" Her voice was so cold and disgusted that she didn't even want to mention her name, replacing it with the dead ghost.

"Ma'am, I can't find it." It was a monk behind her who answered her, "The poor monk has searched the entire capital, but he can't find Ye Qing, and the two women who came out to make a stumbling block that night can't be found." ”

"Waste, I spent so much money to support you, pointing to you to solve problems for Murong Mansion, but you can't even do a little thing." Mrs. Murong raised a touch of fierceness on her face, turned around and said coldly: "Give you three days, if you can't find Ye Qing, you will also drive Ye Rong out." ”

"Madame can rest assured that Ye Rong is much easier to deal with than Ye Qing." Monk Dao.

Mrs. Murong sneered: "You are wrong, Ye Qing, this girl is reckless, what is so difficult to deal with?" Mrs. Ben could have stabbed her to death with a single finger. However, I don't want her to die, I want to give her a complete death. Otherwise, it would be useless for her to leave the capital, and Xian'er would still find her back. I want to be disgusted when I think of this woman in the future. ”

The monk was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"If you don't understand what I mean, you don't have to go down in Murong Mansion." Mrs. Murong said coldly, "Let's go out." ”

The monk pondered for a moment, suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "I know, the poor monk knows how to do it." ”

A smile appeared on Mrs. Murong's face, she looked at the monk and asked, "You are a monk, aren't you afraid of retribution?" ”

The monk snorted and said, "Retribution? I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I will not go to hell in the future, what retribution will I have? ”

"It's best if you're not afraid, the master is an outsider, you should know about this matter, it's not me who told you to do it, it's your own opinion. In the future, when this matter is worn out, in front of Xiang'er, you have to admit that it was your own idea. Mrs. Murong said coldly.

The monk said: "Madame, don't worry, if it weren't for Madame to save the poor monk, the poor monk would have seen the Buddha now, where could he still enjoy all the glory and wealth here?" "I have been a monk all my life, I thought that my life was only left to cultivate Buddha and chant scriptures, but I didn't want so many good things in the world, no wonder even those goblins who cultivated had to enter the world. Of course, he knew that when he left Murong Mansion, all this would no longer exist.

The night breeze was awe-inspiring, a little cool in early autumn, and Mrs. Murong said to the girl: "Jing'er, remove my makeup and prepare hot water for me." ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Jing'er, the girl behind her, was expressionless all the time, and the words of the other party fell on deaf ears.

"Who was here tonight?" Mrs. Murong asked Jing'er.

Jing'er was a little dazed, "Madame remembers wrong, right?" Who has been here tonight? ”

Mrs. Murong smiled with satisfaction, "I just like well-behaved people." ”

Jing'er didn't make a sound, quietly untied the decoration on her head for her, lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, but when she turned around to take the jewelry box, there was still a touch of awe-inspiring and sadness on her face.