Murong Feixue snatched it with one hand, and it was clearly written in black and white that Fusu liked Rong Sheng's talents, and she was willing to make a marriage contract and marry Qin and Jin. "How can a marriage contract without the words of the matchmaker of the parents' order be made?" she increased the strength of her fingers, crumpled the marriage book into a ball, and vented her dissatisfaction.

"You can't use the marriage letter if you tear it up, there are two copies, one for you is with me and one is with Rong Sheng. Baili Fusu sighed, "You don't know that my parents died when I was a child, where did my parents' fate come from? ”

Murong Feixue was so stimulated by his ruthless and unrighteous words that she lost her mind, and asked him in a dumb voice, "Daddy and mother, accept you as a righteous son, aren't they your parents?

Baili Fusu was able to stay in Nanning as the young son of Murong because he was taken care of by Murong Mansion, but it did not mean that Murong Concubine Xue could use his kindness to blackmail him and make irresponsible remarks about him.

The cold eyes flashed with cold light, reflecting on Murong Concubine Xue's slightly trembling face, he pinched her slender neck with one hand, and said unhurriedly, "They count me as half of my parents, they know what is proportionate, and they don't interfere with me." And you, nominally my sister, are you, the younger sister, shamelessly want to marry my brother, even if your father and mother spoil you again, and can tolerate your incestuous thoughts?"

"You ......" Murong Feixue was out of breath, and her hands desperately scratched the back of his hand, scratching out nail marks of different shades.

However, Baili Fusu didn't seem to be afraid of pain, and pinched her tightly, as long as she exerted a little force, she would definitely choke her breath on the spot.

At this time, Murong Feixue realized that Baili Fusu had no affection for her, and even had murderous thoughts. She regretted provoking him, her breathing gradually thinned, she couldn't say anything to beg for mercy, she looked at him with red eyes, and begged him to soften her heart and let her go.

Rong Sheng secretly observed, worried that Baili Fusu was not serious, and really wanted Murong Feixue's life, so he came out at the right time and pretended to be passing by, "It turns out that you two are here for a long time, let me find it, what are you two doing?"

Baili Fusu's hand loosened, leaving Murong Feixue behind. But I was thinking in my heart: Little fox, I finally can't sit still, and I can't give it up?

"Ahem!" Murong Feixue barely stood firm, greedily sucking the smell of the air, almost for a moment she thought she was going to die, but fortunately, Rong Sheng came out halfway and disturbed Baili Fusu's behavior. Even so, she would not be grateful to Rong Sheng, the reason why Rong Sheng pretended to be kind to help, wasn't it to show off his status in Baili Fusu's heart? laugh at her embarrassment and wishful thinking.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face that had not yet dried up, lifted her collar to cover the red marks on her neck, and raised her head stubbornly, "I won't let you have a good time, wait for me!" When leaving, she deliberately bumped Rong Sheng's shoulder.

Rong Sheng held his arm, looked back at Murong Feixue's back, and scolded secretly: A dead girl with no conscience!

A sentence came from behind him, "Why should you save such an ungrateful person?" Little fox, when did you become the Great Virgin?"

"Huh?" Rong Sheng turned around and looked at him confusedly, pretending to be stupid.

Baili Fusu said coldly, "Are you too tolerant of Murong Feixue? You didn't have such a good patience with Rong Caiwei at the beginning." ”

One is a cousin and the other is a cousin, how can it be the same? Murong Cheng is Rong Sheng's own uncle, and he has spoiled her since she was a child. Although Rong Jiangchen is her own uncle, he is far less than one-ten-thousandth of Murong Cheng's to her. On proximity and distance, you can tell at a glance.

Rong Sheng explained: "When I first arrived at Rongfu, Rong Caiwei killed me, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks harmed me. Murong Feixue doesn't like me, she deliberately makes things difficult and wants me to lose face, can the two have the same temperament?"

Baili Fusu brought up the old matter again, "In the future, Murong Feixue will not only want you to lose face, but also want you to lose your life." She just read the marriage book and thought that you snatched me and ruined the fate. ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Rong Sheng came angrily, "Murong Concubine Xue is naïve, she speaks straightforwardly but thinks about it in her head, you hate her so much? The marriage certificate is fake, why did you lie to her?"

"A teenage girl, not a little girl of a few years old, pestering me all day long, I don't know the difference between men and women? I don't have that idea about her, say it as soon as possible, it's not good to stop her thoughts? Or do you think I'm too cruel to her, and I drag her love until she is deep, looking for death and life, and then persuade her?" Baili Fusu thinks that Rong Sheng thinks about men's love/women's love is too simple.

Rong Sheng couldn't deny that his words were a little reasonable, but he ......, "You don't like Murong Feixue, why are you pulling me as a shield? You create a misunderstanding, which will deepen her hatred for me." ”

Baili Fusu walked slowly in front of her, leaned over and looked down, "I, willingly." ”

"You ......" The handsome face that was not flat, Rong Sheng saw that his hands were itchy and wanted to slap him. She took a deep breath and comforted herself in her heart: don't be angry, don't be like him, and when the scheduled marriage date between her and Jiang Yehan arrives, after killing Jiang Yehan and Jiang Wan, the two brothers and sisters, to take revenge, send him back to the north, and from then on, the mountains and rivers will be far away, and they will never see each other.

Thinking like this, she felt a lot better, "It's good if you're happy." The head of the Murong family asked me privately, what is the situation between you and me? You play and play, don't play with fire/involve me, in case the marriage book becomes a fake and can't be closed, I don't want to look at you and get tired of it. ”

Baili Fusu frowned deeply, and asked her, "Murong Cheng called you to go and say this?"

Rong Sheng deceived him, "Yes, you don't sit at the main table, sit next to me, the head of the Murong family thinks that you and I have a lot of relationship, so he knocks on the side and asks me, ......what do you mean?"

Baili Fusu's heart was cold, and his heavy thick hand was on her thin shoulder, and he asked her, "You're not doing anything, are you?"

After all, Murong Cheng is old-fashioned, and he is not as good as Murong Jin to speak, if he really thinks that he and Rong Sheng are in love with each other, and a marriage contract will be smashed down, and he can't push it off.

Rong Sheng smiled but did not answer.

He was uneasy, and he lost his score in an instant. "I'm a person with a lot of heart, and I will definitely have a group of wives and concubines in the future, if you want to stay in the house and intrigue with a group of women all day long, it doesn't matter, you just have to say. Anyway, for us men, marrying anyone is marrying, but for you women, marrying someone is equivalent to entrusting you for a lifetime. ”

The smile on Rong Sheng's lips slowly faded, "I won't marry you if I marry anyone, if you don't spread rumors and cause trouble in front of your elders, I will burn high incense to thank you." ”

Baili Fusu would not think of one day in the future, so he was angry at the moment, and waited all night by the sedan chair to look forward to Rong Sheng. Hurry up for a while, kneel and repay. "It's not early, I'll send you back to Rongfu. ”

"No, you don't. Rong Sheng turned his head and left.

At the gate of Murong Mansion, Jiang Yehan wandered beside the carriage, saw her come out, and blocked her way, "Miss Rong Sheng, are you free?" Let's talk about ......."