Chapter 20 The Maintenance of Red Fruits

The magnates and heads of the family present also stared at Murong Su with surprised faces, eager to stare at a flower on her face.

It is rumored that King Xuan is not close to women, what is the desirability of this wild girl, and she can make an exception for King Xuan, who has always been indifferent.

The head of the Murong family was shocked, his tiger eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at King Xuan with deep meaning, "The wild girl doesn't know etiquette, how can she offend King Xuan's mansion, the prince is kind, and the old man took it on her behalf." ”

"Since he is a guest recognized by the king, what is the offense? In the future, this Murong Mansion can't accommodate you, so you can go to King Xuan's Mansion to live. King Xuan smiled faintly, waved his sleeves and swept away Murong Wei's temptation, just coercive, it was difficult for him.

"King Xuan, is this determined to stand up for this girl?" The respect on Murong Wei's face faded, his face was extremely ugly, and there was a hint of threat in his voice.

A prince who was expelled from the royal family is a prince at best, but a down-and-out nobleman at worst.

Being polite to him is to give him face, but if you sincerely oppose him, don't blame him for Murong Wei not giving face, the huge Fengcheng, who would dare to compete with him Murong Mansion?

"The scenery of Murong Mansion is infinite, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, what should be done and what is not worth doing, I believe the head of the Murong family can judge."

King Xuan sneered, his plain face showed a touch of fierceness, and his purple eyes swept lightly, invisibly giving people an irresistible coercion.

The onlookers did not dare to come out, one was Murong Wei, the famous Murong family head in Fengcheng, and the other was His Royal Highness Prince Xuan, no matter which one of them they could offend at will.

The two big figures contended, and the low pressure gathered, and the atmosphere on the field was extremely solemn.

"Thank you His Royal Highness King Xuan for your kindness, the little woman is grateful, if necessary, I will go to King Xuan's mansion to chat." Murong Su broke the deadlock and thanked him sincerely, with King Xuan's words, I believe that Murong Wei would not dare to really do anything to her, so it was enough.

At least until she's sure where to go.

It's just that she really can't think of what the purpose of this Xuan Wang is, she doesn't believe that the dignified little prince is just relying on a temporary interest to help her, an outsider.

"In this way, this king will not force it, the head of the Murong family is kind-hearted, and I believe that you will not be bullied." King Xuan's words fell, he glanced at Murong Wei meaningfully, and left in style.

Everyone stared in the direction of King Xuan's departure in a daze, until his back could no longer be seen, and then he recovered from the blow.

Wow, a commotion broke out on the field, brushing brushes, and Qi brushing's eyes collectively shot towards Murong Su, probing, suspicious, jealous, and unwilling......

This woman, this waste who has been ignored by them and despised from the bottom of her heart, will even fly on the branches to be a phoenix one day.

"Since I don't have anything to do, let's go first." Murong Su took in everyone's expressions, and hurriedly flashed, she didn't want to stand here as a live target.

"Annoying woman." Murong Chen glared at Murong Xu, who left rudely, unhappily, didn't she just find a backer, thanks to Murong Mansion who had raised her for so many years, she didn't even understand the slightest rule.

"Heh, Murong Su, which one is the real you?" Murong Yi squinted, showing a hint of interest on his innocent and indifferent face, looking at Murong Yi's departing back and pondering for a long time.

"Murong Su, stop for Miss Ben!" An angry shout came from him, and then he felt a fierce wind slash at him.

Murong Su's heart froze, her body flashed rapidly, and she could avoid it, Ning Cai'er wore a tender yellow skirt, her momentum was arrogant, and she pounced on herself fiercely again.