With lightning speed, he lit Murong Xian's death hole.

Murong Xian froze in place and looked at him incredulously: "How could you?"

Jiang Yehan took her words: "How can I distinguish acupoints, right?" Rong Qingyi taught me by hand. Begging for mercy is just to tease you, you won't believe it, think I'm afraid of you, right?" Pushing away Murong Xian's fixed palm, the swinging long sleeves cut an arc in the air, he had no intention of looking at the bright red palace sand above his big arm, and the silver evil eyes suddenly lit up. "You haven't decided to marry yet, have you?"

He brushed the skin of Murong Xian's neck with his index finger, and suddenly approached and inhaled, and the oncoming aroma of the place made him deeply fascinated.

Murong Xian was extremely resistant to his restless hand touching, and was so frightened that his voice broke out, "I am the young lady of Murong Mansion, if you dare to touch me, I let my father pick your skin." ”

Jiang Yehan was not only not threatened, but also arrogantly lingered from her chest to her waist to untie the belt, laughing arrogantly: "You also picked my skin? I picked your clothes first." If your father knew that you had no matchmaking with me, he would not kill me first, but you, the shameless and corrupt daughter. ”

"Surnamed Jiang, you are shameless. Murong Xian's face turned white and he scolded loudly.

Jiang Yehan kissed her earlobe, "There are even more shameless ones in the back." He stripped off her tunic and long skirt.

Murong Xian couldn't move, tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he glared at him angrily, "I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces." ”

Jiang Yehan put his arm around her waist and walked forward, "You should thank me for letting you taste the taste of a man before you die, and you won't be lonely on Huangquan Road." ”

......

After a long hour, Jiang Yehan put on his clothes again, glanced at the dying Murong Xian and the blood marks left on his skirt, he smiled contentedly, raised his hand and was about to wipe Murong Xian's neck, suddenly, the voice of the medicine boy came from the door.

"Gongzi Jiang, are you there?"

The medicine boy is an apprentice temporarily accepted by the ghost hand, and when he came over, it should be that the ghost hand has something to explain. Anyway, Murong Xiancheng couldn't run away like this ghost, so he went to see the medicine boy first and then came back to deal with Murong Xian. After making up his mind, he walked to the front of the hospital and opened a crack in the door, and asked the medicine boy, "Is there something?"

"The doctor asked me to let you know, and it worked. ”

Jiang Yehan was overjoyed, "Really?"

The medicine boy didn't forget to remind him: "The divine doctor said that you need to guard Rongbei tonight, and when he wakes up again, you will be his master." ”

"I see. Jiang Yehan noticed the medicine boy's afterglow and glanced into the courtyard, banged, and closed the door.

When he came back, there was no trace of Murong Xian on the ground. He hurriedly chased after him, and the republican medicine boy said less than ten words, and the woman couldn't run far.

......

On the other side, Murong Feixue went to Rong Mansion to visit Rong Sheng, but she did not sell the Night Pearl to buy rare medicinal supplements as Murong Cheng explained, but spent some broken silver to buy some residual slag leaves.

Rong Sheng finished lunch and lay on a rocking chair to bask in the sun.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped in her ears, and then, a dark shadow fell, obscuring the warm sun. She opened her eyes unhappily, saw the person clearly, and said weakly: "It's you, come to me, what are you doing?"

Murong Feixue put the bag of medicinal herbs she was carrying on the side of the stone table, glanced at her upper and lower eyelids, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I want to come?" It's not that my father heard that a certain sick seedling was infected with the wind and cold, and asked me to send some things on my behalf. ”

"You said you don't want to come, aren't people coming?" Rong Sheng scolded her twice, and she had a little more energy. "I've taken the things, you can go back. ”

When Rong Sheng went to Murong Mansion to congratulate her, the house was full of banquets, she traveled all the way, and she broke the fee, and Rong Sheng, a stingy ghost, didn't even have a cup of tea. Once compared, she instantly felt that she had lost a lot. stepped forward and dragged Rong Sheng up from the rocking chair, "If you don't give me face, don't you give me face to my father?"

"Then what do you want, do you want me to bow three times and bow nine times to greet me?" Rong Sheng casually brushed away Murong Feixue's hand on his shoulder, "This is what I want to do with you two people, why do you want to talk directly, all these false courtesies are a waste of energy." ”

Murong Feixue straightened her delicate body, "I know that Brother Fusu likes you, but he hasn't married you yet, which proves that I have a chance, and I will never give up." ”

Hearing this, Rong Sheng wanted to laugh but couldn't. She was curious where Murong Feixue could see that Baili Fusu liked her? "Work hard, remember to send me an invitation for happy events in the future. ”

Murong Feixue opened her lips in shock, according to her guess, Rong Sheng would inevitably laugh at her, and today she changed her normal behavior to encourage her, which made her a little surprised, and immediately became suspicious: "Did you break up with Brother Fusu?"

"Nope. Rong Sheng flatly denied it. She and Baili Fusu had a quarrel, they were not all the way at all. Baili Fusu came to Nanning to find Rong Qingyi, and saved her a few times halfway, which does not mean that he has feelings for her. What he likes and cares about is Rong Qingyi who died in the mountain stream, not her after being reborn. Compared with these unreasonable and chaotic loves, finding Rongbei and taking revenge on Jiang Yehan is the most important thing. The ripples of the heart lake will be smoothed out by time.

Murong Feixue didn't believe Rong Sheng's words, and with her intuition, Rong Sheng replied simply and decisively, as if she was trying her best to clear her relationship with Brother Fusu and draw a clear line. It's okay in this way, Rong Sheng took the initiative to withdraw, she would have one less rival in love, and she would have a few more chances of winning by winning Brother Fusu. I poured a cup of tea straight away, and I tasted the taste of tea in a happy mood, which was also extraordinarily fragrant.

The smile on Murong Feixue's face was particularly dazzling. Rong Sheng reminded sullenly: "The teacup you took is mine." ”

Murong Feixue furrowed her eyebrows, "I don't dislike you, you still mind me." ”

"You've touched my cup, how else can I drink it?" Rong Sheng saw that Murong Feixue's face changed slightly, and her mood improved.

"The Rong family has a big business, and the porcelain cup and silver have to be saved? It's inconvenient to drink tea, so don't drink it." The arrogant Concubine Murong Xue let go of her hand, and the slippery porcelain cup shattered.

Fortunately, Rong Sheng flashed quickly, and the bounced fragments crossed several arcs in the air, almost cutting her. She was about to say a few words, not far away, Changfeng came back with two large boxes. Murong Feixue was worried that the box would rub against the hem of her skirt, so she took a few steps back and gave way.

Rong Sheng pressed his brain and looked at Changfeng puzzled, "What are you doing, it's like this, like a vendor on the long street." ”

Changfeng unloaded the box, "Miss, I know that you are not used to drinking bitter medicine, so I have a snack shop for you, and my subordinates have brought all the new goods in the shop, you can choose as you like." ”