Although Rong Yueye didn't look deliberate when he looked away, he was more like he was tired of talking and adjusted his sitting posture slightly, just turning his face away by the way.

But in Rong Yunxiao's eyes, it seemed very deliberate, just like a person who was told what was in his heart, and he weakly avoided the burning gaze of the inquirer.

Hmph! It's really a fake!

Rong Yunxiao snorted coldly in his heart, and suddenly grabbed the clothes on Rong Yueye's chest.

"Rong Yunxiao!" Rong Yueye clasped Rong Yunxiao's wrist tightly and stopped him in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? King Xuan can't pretend anymore? I'm just going to see it today, they all say that King Xuan was seriously injured by assassination, how heavy is this injury!" Rong Yunxiao said and went to break Rong Yueye's hand and clasp him.

How could Rong Yueye be at the mercy of Rong Yunxiao, and the two pulled each other like this.

Rong Yunxiao was even more convinced that Rong Yueye's serious injury was a fraud at all, and when he thought of Rong Yueye's calm watching him being assassinated that night, Rong Yunxiao's heart was on fire, and he slapped Rong Yueye's chest hard.

However, Rong Yueye did not do as Rong Yunxiao expected, because the two of them began to fight with that palm. Rong Yueye was still half-sitting and half-lying on the soft collapse, not avoiding Rong Yunxiao's palm.

Rong Yunxiao's palm carried the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and although the shot did not have internal strength, it was also heavier. A palm hit Rong Yueye's injury, Rong Yueye received this palm, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Rong Yunxiao watched Rong Yueye vomit blood by him, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and she was shocked on the spot. With Rong Yueye's skills, it is impossible not to avoid his palm, even if he receives a palm, it will not be like this.

"Rong Yueye, you ......" Rong Yunxiao stepped forward, wanting to speak and stopping, he didn't know what he wanted to say at this time, and what he could say.

"Is the Fourth Emperor Brother going to kill me? If not, then you can go!" Rong Yueye's eyes closed slightly, not looking at Rong Yunxiao, wiping the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and pointing in the direction of the door with the other, his voice was full of anger.

Kill him? Rong Yunxiao never thought of killing Rong Yueye, and even after being assassinated by him that night, he had never had this idea. It's ridiculous, he has no fear now, really when he is soft-hearted and can't do it?!

"Rong Yueye, are you so sure that I can't kill you?" Rong Yunxiao approached again, there was no killing intent in his eyes, but there was a hint of danger in his words.

Rong Yueye didn't answer this time, but his face was very ugly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Rong Yueye!

Before he could answer, Rong Yunxiao suddenly became in a big trouble, and pushed Rong Yueye, and while he stabilized his body with his hand on the soft collapse, he ripped off the coat on Rong Yueye's chest.

As the coat was torn apart, what appeared in front of Rong Yunxiao was a white underwear that had been stained with blood, and the heart of Rong Yueye's underwear was stained with a palm-sized piece of blood, like a peony flower dyed with blood in full bloom.

Rong Yueye hurriedly pulled on his coat to cover up this dazzling bloodstain, he got up and went straight past Rong Yunxiao, who was sluggish on the side, and walked straight to the inner room.

"Rong Yueye!" Rong Yunxiao came back to his senses and followed Rong Yueye into the inner room.

"Get out!Who allowed you to come in!This is not your Dust King's Mansion!" Rong Yueye heard the footsteps behind her, and couldn't help but be annoyed, Rong Yunxiao even chased him in.

Hearing Wang Shanhai say that Rong Yunxiao came to the Xuanwang Mansion, Rong Yueye, who was still lying on the bed to recuperate, got up and changed his clothes, and he didn't even have time to tie his hair.

In order not to let Rong Yunxiao know about his injury, he hurriedly ordered the expulsion three times and twice, but he never thought that things would develop like this.

Regarding this matter, he didn't want to explain it to anyone, including Rong Yunxiao at this time.

Rong Yunxiao turned a deaf ear to Rong Yueye's words, he walked towards Rong Yueye step by step, Rong Yueye watched Rong Yunxiao approach step by step, and a wave of anger seemed to rise on his face.

Rong Yunxiao is naturally angry, he is angry that Yueye didn't reply to him just now, he is angry that Yueye designed to buy someone to assassinate him that night, he is angry that Yueye wants to kill him, and he doesn't even bother to explain it after failing to get his wish......

Rong Yunxiao frowned, and his eyebrows, which had always been good-looking and leisurely, were full of a heavy sense of oppression, as if a black cloud was pressing down on the city, as if a mountain was about to fall. This momentum, coupled with the majesty of the royal blood flowing in his body, is enough to make people who face him like this frightened and frightened.

It's a pity that the person standing in front of Rong Yunxiao at this time is not someone else, but Rong Yueye, who has the same pride and dignity as him.

"What does the Dust King want?" Facing Rong Yunxiao, who was angry, Rong Yueye raised her eyebrows, evoked a smile, and asked lightly.

The tone was flat and leisurely, as if he was asking the person in front of him what the weather was like today, but the smile on the corner of Rong Yueye's mouth was even more evil and arrogant against the backdrop of the faint bloodstains.

It seems that in terms of mouth and tongue skills, Rong Yueye always has the upper hand, Rong Yunxiao is worried that there is nowhere to vent the anger in his heart, and he doesn't say much at the moment, he directly pulls Rong Yueye over, and with a bang, even Rong Yueye's underwear is pulled away, revealing a wound in his heart.

Rong Yueye didn't seem to expect Rong Yunxiao to do this, she was stunned for the moment, and only after she reacted did she put on her clothes again, "Satisfied, you can go!"

"Tell me, why are you doing this!" Although Rong Yueye's reaction was not slow, and he had already covered the wound on his heart, Rong Yunxiao still saw it clearly, that position, if he stabbed it so deep, Rong Yueye would even lose his life.

Rong Yunxiao didn't know what kind of feeling was surging in his heart about this, he only knew that he was very angry now. That person obviously didn't care about his brotherhood and wanted someone to assassinate him, but why did he feel so happy and afraid the moment he saw that scar.

"What is why, the Xuanwang Mansion was assassinated that night, and the assassin stabbed the King of Dust and the King of Xuan, isn't this everyone knowing? Rong Yueye had already sorted out her clothes and said casually.

"Rong Yueye, you obviously know that this is not what I asked, there are no outsiders here, so why bother pretending again. Rong Yunxiao said angrily.

Rong Yueye still didn't answer, walked to the soft collapse of the inner room, lazily lay down on the soft collapse, and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Rong Yunxiao was angry, walked to the soft collapse, leaned down, and said leisurely in Rong Yueye's ear: "Yunxiao didn't know that King Xuan was so seriously injured, if it wasn't for what King Xuan did that night, Yunxiao almost thought that the night banquet was not designed by King Xuan to kill King Xuan, but that King Dust designed to assassinate King Xuan in King Xuan's mansion, and then King Dust resorted to a bitter trick and was injured himself." ”

Rong Yueye, who was closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Rong Yunxiao's close gaze, and said with a smile: "The fourth emperor brother is really good at planning, why didn't I expect it, I was really taught." ”

Rong Yunxiao saw that he had no way to take Rong Yueye, no matter what, he couldn't take his words, so he brushed his sleeves and left.

With Rong Yunxiao's figure leaving, there was a sentence left in the room: "King Xuan recuperates his injuries, the revenge of assassinating this king that night, this king has not yet revenged, King Xuan should not die!"

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