Chapter 50: There is no escape

It's a beautiful rich man who is crazy about squeezing her hen slave! A beautiful yet brutal and dictatorial vampire rich man!

The little petite chicken is still slandering and scolding in her heart.

However, the dictatorial and brutal Concubine Murong has unilaterally sentenced it, cold-blooded, stunning, and cannot be refused: "You can't say no!" ”

"Cluck!"

The little hen was so frightened that she burst into the power of the rooster's crowing!

The little girl was deflated for a second, all the ferocity took off her disguise, and fell into a short period of lost soul, staggering backwards, indescribably pitiful and delicate.

She was afraid of thunder, even of the crowing of a rooster. Swollen and broken.

What should I do if I am too weak to help the wind?

In the previous life, it was the rooster crowing, the cuckoo crying blood, and in the dilapidated small temple of the City God Temple, the master and the ghost doctor died of the poisonous hand......

She left her.

Seeing this, the old mother listened to Lan and comforted Concubine Murong in her arms, and the old mother Haitang immediately grabbed the culprit Xiao Jiaoji and beat it fat!

This made the little chicken "whoop and woo" and fluttered its bald chicken wings and flew into its chicken pen, and its rooster faces were still waiting for it.

It didn't dare to crow anymore. Although the little rich man Murong Concubine is domineering and willful, she is the owner of his wealth after all.

It loved Concubine Murong very much.

With the support of the two little maids, Concubine Murong walked into Furong Street in despair.

The moment she raised her eyes, the little girl looked at a corner with a dull gaze, the whole person was drowsy, and her young face faded all the blood, like a crystal doll that had lost her soul.

How did you get here? So, in the dark, some things are destined to be inescapable, aren't they?

In the past and present life, the magnificent Xiaying Pavilion in front of you is the place where the Lijing City holds the Lotus Picking Festival.

It was also the place where she met Meng Wuru for the first time when she was young and ignorant.

Meng is ruthless, is it the catastrophe of her last life? Or is it a nightmare?

She had burst into tears, and twice watched him hold other women intimately, and hated her......

She couldn't love him, but she could only witness him and others loving and sweet, and bear the heart-wrenching pain alone.

But now—

Concubine Murong hooked her lips demonically, her extravagant little face was shining under the scorching light and shadow, and the tail of her eyes was crimson to her bones, blending the stunningly beautiful overhead/soul/erosion/bone.

[Fuck Meng ruthless! ] 】

Meng is ruthless, a disgusting and dead man's neurotic scum!

Is it also worth her Murong Concubine's sadness?

In terms of appearance, figure, scheming, power, and wealth, he is really ruthless......

Nothing is as good as Su Jing, and not as good as Lin Changsheng!

Even, Meng's ruthless appearance and figure are not as good as the little eunuch Jin Yeli.

Therefore, in her previous life, Concubine Murong seriously doubted that she was sick in the brain?

Run to like Meng Ruthless? (ps: Meng Wuru actually loves Concubine Murong very much.) )

The person behind Yingge is Xie Ping, the eldest lady of Ling Taiwei's Mansion, and she is also the organizer of the Lotus Picking Festival.

Xie Ping used to be Murong Yan's handkerchief.

At the beginning, when the Kingdom of Siam was not yet dead, the royal princess Murong Yan, the eldest lady of the Cabinet Bachelor's Mansion Xie Ping, and the third lady of the Imperial History Mansion Liu Hui were the three famous beauties of the Siam Kingdom.

Whether it is beauty or talent, Murong Yan pressed Xie Ping and Liu Hui everywhere.

However, Xie Ping and Liu Hui are virtuous and virtuous, and they have never been jealous of persecuting Murong Yan, the two are Murong Yan's handkerchiefs, and they have even blocked arrows for Murong Yan one after the other.

The friendship of the three beauties living and dying together once swept the imperial capital and became a good story in Siam.

But after the fall of the Siam Kingdom, Murong Yan was already the princess of the dead country, and Xie Ping and Liu Hui, who had blocked the arrows for her, were soaring all the way.

Xie Ping transformed into the eldest lady of the Great Cause Empire and the Mansion of Taiwei Han.

After Murong Yan disappeared inexplicably, Liu Hui replaced her and became the main room of General Shen's Mansion in the Great Cause Empire.

The Great Cause Empire...... Lost the kingdom of Siam.

Seeing this, there is no need to say much about some things that cannot be put on the table.

Liu Hui and Xie Ping betrayed Murong Yan and were traitors in the Kingdom of Siam.

But what others didn't know was that the Ying Pavilion under Xie Ping's name was originally Murong Yan's private property.

Yingge is located in the prime area of Furong Street, magnificent, and the day is making money, at the beginning, plastic girlfriends Xie Ping and Liu Hui also cried and made trouble and hanged Murong Yan because of the snatching of Yingge.

Later, Xie Ping's green tea rank was even better, and he successfully used a bitter trick to coax Murong Yan to give Yingge away to her.

Xie Ping was indeed ruthless enough, in order to make the bitter meat plan more realistic, he forcibly carried the highly poisonous arrows shot by the enemy for Murong Yan.

Until now, Xie Ping has also suffered serious sequelae because he has blocked poisonous arrows for Murong Yan.

The place where the arrow is hit is at the mouth of the heart, passing through the chamber, and the scars are all over the front and back, and every moment, because of the poison on the arrow, Xie Ping will be in pain to the point of piercing the heart and bones.

The poison on the arrow is the sixth beauty tear in the world, and this poison can be solved, but the sequelae are absolutely unavoidable.

Therefore, in the second half of her life, she is in pain. But fortunately, Yingge's huge wealth comforts her, isn't it?

When Concubine Murong came over, it happened that Xie Ping was lazily leaning on the crossbar, looking at the lakes below.

"Aunt Xie." The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, her expression was delicate and sweet, and she looked up at Xie Ping on the high pavilion.

When Xie Ping heard this, he looked down on the little girl condescendingly.

In the clear light, Concubine Murong smiled brightly, and the little girl in her prime, covered her face with a light veil, but she still did not reduce her stunning charm, tilting her head and letting Xie Ping look at herself.

Xie Ping frowned slightly.

When did she have such a fairy niece, why didn't she know?

Xie Ping thought that Concubine Murong was coveting her wealth and status, but after a closer look, Concubine Murong had gorgeous dresses, all of which were priceless, and her whole body was full of arrogance of "I am rich and rival the country"!

The little girl's temperament is unspeakably expensive! Unexpectedly, she didn't lose to the princess Murong Yan, who hated her to the extreme!

Xie Ping secretly hated.

Murong Yan's body always has a nobility that she can never reach.

The Siamese royal family, the imperial spirit of the imperial daughter!

Intuition told her that the little girl in front of her who called her aunt sweetly must have something to do with Murong Yan's woman!

Xie Ping gathered his mind and put up a dignified and decent smirk at Concubine Murong:

"Girl, are you?"

Concubine Murong looked at her, trying to wave her little paws, cute: "Auntie, I am the daughter of Princess Murong Yan of Liuxiang, Concubine Murong!" ”

The blood pierced the palm, and Xie Ping, who had maintained the smirking mask for a long time, almost showed signs of cracking.

No, her high-grade green tea almost overturned!! thinks that at the beginning, she failed to kill Murong Yan after all her calculations. Now, her daughter wants to throw herself into the net, so don't blame her for being ruthless!