Chapter 449: The secret of Jing Lao Wang Ye (1)

Chapter 449 The Secret of Jing Lao Wang Ye (1)
"A decade ago, Yi Jin and Murong Xue’s marriage contract was made by you and Murong. If I knew at the time, I would definitely stop this marriage at all costs..."
Jing Lao Wang Shuo interrupted the words of Jing Lao Wang, and stared at him: "My husband has been taken away by Shen Ruo, I will never allow my son to be taken away by Shen Ruo's daughter again..."
"Stop, what are you talking nonsense?" Jing Lao Wang screamed violently, and there were hidden shadows in the dark eyes.
"I'm talking nonsense? I don't have a nonsense!" Jing Lao Wang screamed and slammed his hand and pressed it to a button. He only listened to 'bar slam', and a dark grid opened. She grabbed the only reel inside and threw it. In front of Jing Wang.
The scroll fell to the ground and slowly opened. A young woman came out and saw that she was sitting under the plum tree, laughing at the plucking of the piano, and the piece of plum blossomed on her shoulders. Her bright face was beautiful. I can't open my eyes...
Night Yi Chen looked at the same face and Murong Xue, and then looked at the pictures under the scroll, stamped, sharp eyes slammed up!
"What are you doing?" Jing Lao Wang reached out and rolled up the picture, gently wiping the dust that was unneeded on it. The carefully watched look, Jing Jing Wang angered and laughed: "It’s just a portrait, you are so baby, you I really liked Shen Ruoxi’s bones..."
"Stop, Shen Ruoqiang has been dead for ten years, you can not accumulate morality, let the deceased peace!" Jing Lao Wang fiercely angered, sharp eyes burning in anger.
Jing Lao Wang Yu did not show weakness: "It is not me who disturbs the peace of the deceased. It is you. Shen Ruoyu has been dead for so long. You still remember her, dreaming at night, talking in a dream, calling her, you are always holding her. I will mention her..."
"Stop!" Jing Lao Wang screamed.
"How? Are you angry and angry?" Jing Lao Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Jing Lao Wang. The eyebrows were full of laughter: "I almost forgot, you have always quietly liked Shen Ruo, never showed up before, the world except you, No one knows this secret. Now, this secret is pierced by me. The feelings that you buried in the deepest part of your heart are displayed in front of everyone without any omission. You will naturally become angry and angry..."
"You are giving up the dust, and forcing the dust to envy Rong Xue. It is not because Murong Xue has a face that is exactly the same as Shen Ruoxuan. When Murong Xue marries into Jing Wangfu, you see her and you see Shen Ruoqi. It’s a great way to solve the pain of lovesickness..."
"Stop! This king is not as embarrassing as you think!" Jing Lao Wang screamed.
Jing Lao Wang scorned disdain: "You don't care what you are doing for the dusty daughter. Is this the famous woman of the capital city dead? You should be glad that Yi Chen and Murong Xue have retired, if they still There is a marriage contract, and I will use at least one hundred ways to confuse their marriages..."
Yi Chen is her son. His marriage is supposed to be her husband. She will never let Murong Xue marry into the Jing Wang House, with the face that makes her disgusted, and the disgusting her in front of her... ...
"You... is simply unreasonable." Jing Lao Wang pointed to Jing Wang Wang, and reprimanded.
"Yeah, I can't reason, I am standing in front of you like such a big living person, I can't go far behind this portrait!" Jing Lao Wang said, hateful, suddenly reached out and grabbed the portrait, screaming Torn into pieces...
"Stop." The white pieces of the snow flew in the air, and the Jing Wang’s prince flashed a thick panic. He grabbed the axis of the painting and smashed the old Wang’s slap. Jing Wang’s prince was knocked down to the ground and properly maintained. A bright red Wuzhishan appeared on his face, and his mouth overflowed with a little blood, and his mouth was full of rust.
She looked up to Jing Wang Wang little by little, and the bottom was full of shock and incredulity: "You actually beat me..."
"You roll, get out of my room, never step further!" Jing Wang Wang screamed violently, and the raging anger of the bottom of the cockroach, I wish I could swallow her.
Jing Lao Wang Hao hated the old Wang Wang, in his heart, she really can not match the portrait of Shen Ruo, hehe!
The bottom of the sill flashed a touch of water, and Jing Wang Wang stood up and ran out, and her sizzling voice came from the wind: "I love the dust of the dust and Murong Xue, I will never agree, as long as I One day, the little monk, I would like to marry into the Jing Wangfu."
The pieces were piece by piece, fluttering and falling to the ground, and the old prince squatted down, carefully picking up the cockroaches, and the bottom of the screaming was full of anxiety...
Suddenly, a pair of purple boots came into view. Jing Lao Wang looked up and looked at the sharp eyes of the night. He looked at him and said a word: "Mother said, but really?"
His father, the mother of Mu Rongxue, was so deliberately set aside for him!
Jing Lao Wang placed the pieces on the desk, cautiously pieced together, and the sleek smile was once again in front of him. His heart was filled with unspeakable sourness, and the low voice said: "Semi-true half-time."
"What do you mean?" Looking at him at night.
Jing Lao Wang sighed, sharp eyes looked at the dark night sky, and fell into memories.
In the late autumn of that year, Jing Lao Wang, Murong Yue was rushing on the official road full of golden yellow leaves. The handsome young boy was full of vigor and arrogance, and his eyebrows were also proud.
Suddenly, an anxious exclamation came over: "Help! Help..."
The two looked at each other and saw that a 12-year-old girl was stumbling forward. The girl wore a pink Xiang skirt, and the black hair was combed into a simple bun with a pink circle on it. Pearl, reflecting the beautiful face of the girl is even brighter, but her paint-like eyes are full of panic.
The girl followed by seven or eight with a big knife, a fierce robber, while chasing the side: "No money, dare to run, I really do not know how to live!"
The robber in front of the front ran a few steps, picked up the big knife, and the sinister girl cut it over...
Jing Lao Wang is preparing to go to save people. I don’t want to, the Murong who is next to him has already jumped to the front of the girl, keeping the girl behind him and waving the sword to meet the robbers’ swords.
The robbers are all desperate, recruiting poisonous, unrelenting, and Muring is more and more coping, with an enemy and eight, even more than enough, the robbers are screaming again and again.
The head of the robbers glanced at the girl who was standing next to the war.
"Be careful!" Jing Lao Wang's toes tapped, flew to the girl's side, grabbed the girl's arm, took her away from danger, and backhanded a sword, stabbed the robber's chest...
(End of this chapter)