Chapter 434: transaction
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1198 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:51:13
Chapter 434 Trading
The guards turned a deaf ear, dragged the fruit, and walked faster...
Du's face is blue, pointing to the guards, so angry that he can't speak...
Murong Xue gave her a look and smiled and said: "Grandma, rule the family, first of all, be fair, just, and serve you for a long time. No matter how good it is, it will not be the sorcerer of her majesty. Grandmother misses her. The service of the service, she can reward her with a good coffin, and bury her well, but you can only favor her in the eyes of the public, want to give her a way to live, it is really confused..."
Hey, hey, the little guys have already been dissatisfied with her heart. As for the guards of execution, they are all guards in the front yard. The people under Huibo’s hands will naturally not listen to the command of this old aunt...
"You..." Du Shi screamed at Murong Xue, and his body trembled.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and looked at the fruit with a cold eye. I saw the guards tied the fruit to a bench, picked up the board, and beat it down.
"Hey!" The board hit the meat, making a crisp sound, stunned by the cockroaches next to it, oh, the little cockroaches trembled.
"Ah!" Fruit screamed, an old face was pale and bloodless.
The guards turned a blind eye and squatted on the board and continued to beat. They only heard a burst of squeaking sounds. The buttocks of the fruit were beaten with blood, and the blood of the blood stained the dress...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
‘Hey! ‘The thick board fluttered with blood, raised a drop of blood, spilled on the white ground, smudged a bright red plum, especially glaring...
Du's face is white, and she has served her for many years. It is to help her calculate that Murong Xue will be arrested. Murong Xue will lick her scepter. In fact, she is playing her face without mercy. This granddaughter is really The heart is hot and chilling...
Looking up at the fruit, I saw her pale face, full of painful color, screams getting smaller and smaller, getting weaker and weaker, disappearing and disappearing, the guards stopped their hands and saw her eyes half squatting. For example, the lower part of the body was beaten with blood and flesh, and the ragged dress was mixed with blood and flesh. The appearance was extremely miserable. The red blood soaked the clothes and flowed down the clothes. It fell to the ground, thick and thick. Bloody smell spreads in the air...
A guard came forward and tried the breath of the fruit: "It's gone!"
Murong Xue faintly sighed, looking at Du's, looking at the road: "The murderer of the master, the body should be thrown into the graveyard, but she is serving the grandmother's shackles, and the grandmother and the servant, the body I gave it to my grandmother, and my grandmother looked at it..." The cold voice reveals a little taunting.
Du's face is blue and green, looking at the broken body of the fruit, the bottom of the sacred sneak peeks, and for a long while, "the thick burial fruit!"
"Yes!" Several rough sergeants led the murder and rushed to the body of the fruit, and moved the body.
Du Shi gently held the hand of Murongrou, and walked slowly out. When she walked out of the courtyard, she suddenly turned her head back. Her anger looked like a sharp arrow and slammed into Murong Xue as if to say: "Murong Xue I will never let you go, let's walk."
Murong Xue disdain and scorn, walking and walking, who is afraid of who!
Du Shi returned to the Yutangyuan under the help of Murong Rou. As soon as he entered the door, Du Shi was like a prostration. He fell to his chair and muttered: "I have been serving me for many years, but I can’t think of it so badly."
Looking at her sad eyes, Murong softly patted her back and whispered comfort: "Mother, you don't blame yourself, you all blame Rong Xue, the little monk, her heart is hot, it will kill the fruit." ......"
Du's eyes are full of anger: "The right pair, the blame Murong Xue, all blame Murong Xue, is this little monk, so that our family can not be peaceful..."
She has already seen it, they can not tolerate Murong Xue, Murong Xue can not tolerate them, they and Murong Xue brothers and sisters are already endless, and one must fall, the fierce battle between them will come to a close...
What are the athletes doing?
"Practicing words in the study!" Murong said faintly, his eyes slightly dim.
Zhou Wei, although Murong Yu left the town of Houfu, but his brother was deceived by Zhou Hao, and he raised the son for more than ten years. He was rumored in the capital, and the streets and alleys were laughing at his brother’s ignorance and wearing more than ten. Green hat...
My brother has already taken sick leave, not going to the DPRK, not showing up, reading a book in Houfu every day, writing and writing, but the rumors outside have not only disappeared, but also become more and more fierce...
Du's frowns tightly: "The athletes can't go on like this." The athlete's official position is lower than Murong's. If it is so depressed, the official position will be lost. Even if they help him, he is not qualified to it. The position of the township.
"I will advise my brother." Murong said faintly, sighing heavily: "If my brother can marry a woman of a high official, borrowing the power of the Yue family, it is much simpler to be a town."
Du Shi also sighed: "Your brother is in his thirties. The famous woman of his age is already married, and some have to be a mother-in-law. How can he find another noble woman..."
In the present capital, the daughters of the powerful aristocrats are almost all in their teens. So young girls will naturally marry young men of 17 or 18 years old. Anyone who is willing to marry a child can do so quickly. Her father-in-law...
"Duo Lao's wife does not have to be arrogant, Murong Shaoqing is handsome and beautiful, young and promising. It is not impossible to let the noble women of the powerful people marry." An indifferent male voice screamed, and Du, Mu Rongrou was one. Surprised, suddenly stood up, quickly swept in the void, full of alert: "Who? Who is talking?"
"Du Lao's wife does not have to panic, there is no malice underneath, just want to help Mrs. Du find a suitable daughter-in-law, let your two houses flourish." The male voice in the void said a word, the indifferent voice with invisible Helium.
Hearing Du's body trembled, indulging for a moment, cold and cold: "You will be so kind?"
"There is no good reason for no reason in the world. I am going to help Mrs. Du, and I need Mrs. Du to help me to do something, as an exchange." The man was cold.
"Really?" Du's will be suspicious.
"If Mrs. Du does not agree, I will not come here." The male voice said coldly, his sleeves waved, turned over, and brought a slight wind breaking...
(End of this chapter)