Murong Xian held the order of the head of the family and hesitated: "Daddy, why don't you think about it again?"

"You don't even listen to me now, don't you? Murong Cheng lobbied her with the love of father and daughter, and when he saw her compromise, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Call the housekeeper to carry these boxes to the warehouse." ”

"Got it, Daddy. Murong Xian replied, and when Murong Cheng left from the back hall, she couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Murong Mansion is harmonious on the surface, there is a father in charge, in case one day her father leaves it alone, she inherits the position of the head of the family, and none of the uncles in the family is a fuel-efficient lamp, and they will try their best to force her to hand over the order of the head of the family. She can't control the Murong family, and she doesn't want to see her father's hard work ruined by these old guys in the future, for the sake of today's plan, she has to ask a famous doctor to see if she can extend her father's lifespan and let her father continue to guard the Murong Mansion.

I vaguely remember that a few months ago, the famous miracle doctor ghost hand appeared in Jinling City, you might as well go to look for it, maybe it happens to let her find it, make up her mind, she went out of the house without telling the housekeeper, and went to the long street to inquire door to door.

Sure enough, in a pharmacy, I asked for some clues.

The medicine boy sorted out the herbs in the basket and threw the soil from the medicine roots on the side of her shoes, as if to chase people away. "Girl, go quickly, don't get in the way of the pharmacy's business. ”

"Didn't you say that the miracle doctor was in you like this? Let me in, the family is very sick and needs his help. Murong Xian glanced at the back hall, wanting to quickly squeeze in while the medicine boy was not paying attention.

The medicine boy saw her thoughts, threw the herbs back into the basket, got up and stopped in front of her, "Hey, girl, don't you understand people or what? ”

The grade is eighty-seven, and when will it take to wait? She can wait, and her father's illness cannot be delayed. "Please, be generous. Murong Xian leaned his delicate body in.

"You girl looks dignified, why is there no face and no skin. You think you're a woman, and I can't touch you, so I'll take you out of line?" the medicine boy grabbed the broom standing in the corner and struck her hard.

"You stinky boy...... Murong Xian didn't expect him to dare to make a move, the dirty broom came over, she fled in all directions, and was forced out of the door of the medicine store.

She looked back at the medicine shop, and scolded the medicine boy in her heart, the famous person is the miracle doctor and not him, what is he doing with a little medicine boy? If she is not allowed to see the miracle doctor, she will not be able to see it?

Stepping on the branches of the trees by the wall, his body was as light as a swallow and flew up. What she didn't expect was that in addition to the ghost hand of the divine doctor in the courtyard, there were also Jiang Yehan and his uncle Rong Bei, who had no news of him! Wasn't Rong Bei expelled from Rong Mansion, why was he still in Jinling City? Next, Jiang Yehan's frantic words frightened her.

Jiang Yehan's fingers swept over the red needle on Rong Bei's chest, and he smiled sinisterly: "Ghost hand, I have already fed Rong Bei the boiled decoction, how long will it take for him to obey me? ”

"Don't you have six days, what's the panic. The thumb of the ghost hand pressed the red needle and pierced an inch.

Suddenly, Rong Bei's pupils dimmed, and gradually became white, as sluggish as a puppet.

Murong Xian was frightened, there was no doubt that Rong Bei was standing there, but why did Jiang Yehan poison Rong Bei? Isn't Rong Bei his quasi-father-in-law? He did this, he was not afraid that Sister Rong Qingyi would hate him? Yes, from the moment he made his move, those feelings with Sister Rong Qingyi disappeared. What is his purpose/desire to control Rongbei before the wedding?

She held on to the branch, puzzled. Sister Rong Qingyi hasn't returned home for a long time, whether she can get married in time is hard to say, Rong Mansion is temporarily in charge of Rong Sheng's family, at this juncture, Jiang Yehan's mind to beat Rong Bei, is it to deal with Rong Sheng? If he just has a grudge against Rong Sheng, won't it be over if he joins hands with the divine doctor to give Rong Sheng a small needle...... After clearing his thoughts, his eyes suddenly froze, could it be that Jiang Yehan wanted to invade the Rong Mansion and become the new head of the family?

Sister Rong Qingyi shouldn't have thought that the marriage contract she had worked so hard to get from the emperor would lead the wolf into the room. Rong Bei is her own uncle, she can't stand by and let Rong Bei be used by Jiang Yehan, she has to go back and tell her father and Rong Sheng about it. She was anxious to leave, but her foot stepped into the air, "Ah!" with an exclamation, her arms nervously clinging to the trunk of the tree and barely holding her figure.

At the same time, the Divine Doctor Ghost Hand and Jiang Yehan also discovered her.

Jiang Yehan and Murong Xian have had several encounters, so they know her. She happened to be here, presumably having seen the secret of the courtyard, and he shouted at the ghost, "Leave her." ”

The golden needle flew out of the air and pointed directly at Murong Xian.

Murong Xian had nowhere to hide, five golden needles, four of which were inserted into her limbs, and one was fixed between the branches under her feet, and before she could react, her whole body began to weaken and fell from the tree.

Jiang Yehan curled his lips and said to the ghost hand, "Thank you." You go on, and the woman outside hands it to me. Then, he opened the door of the backyard and carried Murong Xian to another empty house.

Murong Xian's mouth was blocked by Xiupa, and he couldn't speak. A pair of resentful eyes stared at Jiang Yehan.

"Don't look at me with murderous eyes, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being unlucky, seeing things you shouldn't see. Jiang Yehan took out the dagger on his waist and shook it back and forth in front of her, "Where is the right place to start?"

The cold dagger was attached to Murong Xian's side face, and she was so frightened that she closed her eyes. Sister Rong Qingyi's eyes are not good, how can she choose Jiang Yehan, a vicious villain, to be her husband? Now, this villain is going to kill her...... No, she can't die yet, and her father is counting on her to inherit Murong Mansion as the head of the family...... The sealing of the golden needle will restrict people's movements, but what if the golden needle is forcibly forced out of the body and inside?

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a blast of air rushed around her dantian luck, shaking out four bloody golden needles in her veins. She opened the veil in her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained her red lips, and the corners of her mouth were faintly sneering.

"You don't want to die?" Jiang Yehan didn't think that Murong Xian would take the sword and force the needle, his trembling hand was not steady, and with a bang, the dagger smashed to the ground.

"You have murderous intentions, what else am I going to do?" Murong Xian pressed his bleeding wrist and approached Jiang Yehan. Even if she was seriously injured, it would be easy to deal with a weak scholar like Jiang Yehan who was defenseless.

Jiang Yehan arched his hand, begging for mercy with a greedy look of life and fear of death, "Murong Xian, for the sake of me being your cousin-in-law, will you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Murong Xian was unmoved, "You asked yourself if you had any plans to let me go just now?" Just as he was about to make a palm, Jiang Yehan smiled suddenly......