Her hand was being held by another man

"Murong Xi, are you crazy? What are you doing here? Yun Qiange stood up abruptly and widened his eyes.

The person who came was prosperous, the black robe on his body was simple and noble, and his handsome face was comparable to that of a god, from the exquisite wrench to the finely crafted headband, the simplicity was low-key and luxurious. Today, he didn't even wear a jade crown, he only used a black headband to tie his hair, and simply slapped a silver slat, despite this, the boy is still handsome like a beautiful boy who came out of a magazine, but it's just a beautiful boy in ancient costume.

"I'm not here to save you, I'm here to save my uncle."

Murong Xi naturally bypassed Yun Qiange and helped up Jiang Chengcheng, who was sitting on the ground and haggard.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"Silly boy, you shouldn't have come." As soon as Jiang Qingcheng saw Xiaoxi coming, tears flowed down his eyes, he knew in his heart that the Murong family was rich and rivaled the country, even if the Tianyuan Dynasty fell, with the financial resources of the Murong family, he could continue to live his own good life. But if this matter is inserted, the new emperor will investigate it, and the Murong family will be ruined.

"I'm not leaving, Xiaoxi, go back quickly, don't let people find out that you're here." Jiang Chengcheng pushed Murong Xi out as he spoke, saying that he would not affect the Murong family, he had already ruined Xiaoxi's life by letting Xiao Xi marry Xiao Ge, and now he couldn't let Xiao Xi ruin the entire Murong family, he couldn't be sorry for his brother.

Yun Qiongbi also understood her husband's position, and refused Murong Xi's rescue: "Xiaoxi, go back, it was me and Allure who were sorry for you in the past, you will find a good wife to marry in the future, and live a good life in the future." ”

"Come on, Murong Xi, where did you come from, where are you going?" Yun Qiange waved his hand, patted the young man's shoulder, and said righteously: "Since ancient times, no one has died, and if you die sooner or later, you have to die, I can see it." ”

As everyone knows, after Yun Qiange said this, the beautiful boy's face became more and more ugly, this cousin has never let him worry about it, and if he doesn't help him persuade His Majesty and uncle, he is still making trouble here? Does she really not understand......

"You died, I don't want to ...... for you Collect the body. Murong Xi gritted his teeth angrily, and said the word "corpse" very seriously.

"Well, I guess you won't be able to collect the corpse by then, and I will be thrown directly into the mass grave by then, and you don't even know which corpse is mine." Her eyes widened and she sneered.

"Your Majesty, uncle, offended." Murong Xi took advantage of Yun Qiongbi and Jiang Chengcheng's unpreparedness, and went down with a knife, and the two of them were dizzy with a flower in front of their eyes.

A few black shadows appeared out of thin air, which were the secret guards cultivated by Murong Xi, and those who were unwilling to leave were directly stunned and taken away.

Murong Xi grabbed the woman's hand, pulled it and ran out, saying fiercely as she ran: "Dead girl, go back and settle accounts with you!" ”

Yun Qiange looked at the young man's dark eyes and handsome face through the dim light, and smiled knowingly. His big hand held her small palm, giving her a long-lost sense of security, Yun Qiange thought: If the second brother is a gentle big brother. That Murong Xi must be that fierce bad brother.

The jailers and officials in the prison were stunned, so the escape was smooth.

After running for a while, the prison door was finally opened by Murong Xi, and she saw the sunshine that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Bang......" she slammed into the incoming man's chest.

Yun Qiange was stunned, just because this breath was very familiar.

She looked up.

Lan Jiaxin lowered his head.

In the halo of confusion, he and she reflected each other's appearance in each other's eyes.

And her hand was being held by another man.