Chapter 433: Stealing chicken without eclipsing rice

Chapter 433 stealing chickens without eclipsing rice
The guards hulahed and retreated to the outside of the falling snow, standing on both sides of the door and stretching their necks to look inside.
"Fruit, check out the falling snow pavilion!" Du's cold voice.
"Yes!" Fruits should be calm, turn and look at you, let's, orderly command: "You two go to the left... You two go to the right... You two go to the outside room... You two Go to the inner room..."
A famous monk, who took the task, hurriedly went to the place where he was assigned, began to check, and the fruit went away and supervised them.
Murong Xue walked slowly to the outside of the red wooden table in the outer room, poured a cup of tea, slow and gentle light goods, that leisurely and comfortable appearance, seeing Murong soft face slightly gloomy, condescending: "The fruit is in the inventory of the snow, you Don't worry?"
"There is no ghost in the falling snow pavilion. What can I worry about? There are ghosts in my heart who need to worry..." Murong Xue casually returned to her.
Murong Rou’s face was gloomy and cold, and she looked at her coldly:
What do you mean?

"It's literally, can't my aunt understand?" Murong Xue squinted at Murongrou, and his eyebrows were scornful.
Murong soft chest in a burst of blood, forcibly resisted not spit out blood: Murong Xue is still the same as before, arrogant and disgusting, waiting for a big event, see if she will be so fangs like now...
Murong softly looked at the interior of the room without a trace, and the corner of his mouth curled with a cold smile...
"Well, what are you doing?" The cold female voice suddenly sounded, and everyone could not help but look up at the fruit, only to see that she was standing in front of the bed, half bent and holding a rag doll in her hand. Put it on the bed in the quilt, the rag doll is covered with fine needles, reflecting the cold cold awning under the night pearl light...
"That is a witch?" A screaming exclaimed.
"It’s a witch, it’s a witch..."
"How can there be witches in the hands of the fruit?"
"I do not know……"
We panicked and shouted, Murong Rou only felt a bang, my mind glimpsed: I was caught, how could I be caught...
Du Shi was also taken aback: she had always done things properly, and she let her take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take the witch into the room of Murong Xue.
The four inquiries, we can disperse Murong Xue, and the attention of the fallen snow lord, the fruit can be planted and framed, I did not expect that just after the shot, it was discovered by Murong Xue...
The fruit was slightly lowered, and the bottom was full of doubts. She clearly took out the rag doll and made a frame when she was not paying attention to everyone. How was it discovered...
They don't know, Murong Xueming is drinking tea. In fact, she has been quietly paying attention to the fruit. The moment she is shot, she is naturally caught by her, and she keeps her eyes on it. The action was stuck in the same place, hey, we all saw her intentions, she wanted to argue, I couldn’t find a reason...
Red sleeves, the dark incense came forward, and the fruit came to Murong Xue.
Murong Xue slowly grasped the doll in the hands of the fruit, looked at the fine needle tied to it, and then looked at the small note stuck on its body, like a smile: "This is written on the following Grandma’s birthday is eight characters!"
In order to frame her, I cursed myself, and Du's really got it.
Du's face was gloomy and terrible, his lips swayed and he didn't speak.
Murong Xue didn't mind, holding a small cloth man, the evil fruit of the dynasty smashed the past: "You set up a sorcerer, murder your stepmother, and are also ready to put the sorcerer into my quilt, frame me, really big. Courage!"
The doll fluttered over the face of the fruit, and a few long blood marks were drawn on her face. The fruit was not looked at, and she lowered her head and said nothing.
Murong Xue asked with a sigh: "Who, who meant to harm you and my grandmother?"
The gaze blinked, and the low voice said: "No one is instructing, everything is a slave."
Murong Xue looked at her at the height of her appearance: "A sly, the next sorcerer counts his master, is unfaithful and unjust, according to the law of the green flame, when the rod smash!"
The last word, Murong Xue aggravated the sound, and heard the body trembled, and said in a hurry: "Please Missy!"
"Cheng En? When you took the witches to frame me, have you ever thought about enlightenment?" Murong Xue looked cold and cold. In the Qingyan country, the witches were taboo. As long as they used the witches, they would all be sentenced to death. They set up This kind of tricks frame her, is ready to put her to death! She doesn't have to be polite to them: "If you murder your grandmother, you will be framed and the evidence will be conclusive.
"No!" Du's screamed interrupted Murong Xue's words.
"Why not?" Murong Xue looked at Du's coldly.
Du's eyes flashed: "I have served for so many years, I have no credit, and I have hard work. How can I say that my staff is a rod?"
"But she murdered her grandmother, and she was unforgivable. Her service to her grandmother could not be sinned by her..." Murong Xue said a word, and his eyes were cold.
Du's eyes sank, low and said: "I forgive her, do not pursue her guilt!"
When the words came out, it was full of sorrows. It was a sinful crime to murder the old lady with sorcerer. It was not a small mistake to make a fuss. It was really unbelievable that the old lady had such an understatement that she forgave her. Even if she has served the old lady for so many years, she can’t be so partial, conniving...
Murong Xue sneered at her lips, and she was Du's confidant. It was her right arm and her right arm. She helped her to do a lot of bad things. She was reluctant to sacrifice her fruit. Unfortunately, she was not prepared to let go of the fruit. It’s time to solve Du’s bad idea and murder her next.
Murong Xue looked at Du Shi coldly and said a word: "I don't forgive her!"
Du's eyes glanced: "What do you mean?"
"The meaning is that when she set up a witch to murder her grandmother, she is still preparing to frame me. After the grandmother and her master servant, she is not responsible for her responsibility. It is a matter of grandmother, but she has no love for me. For no reason, I want to do business!
Murong Xue said with a smile, and screamed:
Come, pull the fruit down, the rod!

"Yes!" The two guards stepped forward and pulled the fruit from the left and the right and quickly dragged outward...
Du Shi, screaming, screamed: "Stop your hand, stop!"
The guards turned a deaf ear and dragged the fruit to move on.
Du's face was gloomy and terrible, and he angered: "I am the old lady of the town of Houfu. You are just the guards of the town government. Even my words are not willing to listen. It is against you..."
(End of this chapter)