Chapter 1408: Provoking a crime

Everyone in the lobby was suddenly provoked with indignation, and all of them were screaming at Luoshui Pavilion. It seems that Yan Jintang was really destroyed by Luoshui Pavilion. Everyone wants to treat Luoshui Pavilion as a demon. Head, that hatred is better than killing the enemy.
Murong Zhan listened to this noisy voice, worried that Mingxi and Mingyu were upstairs and were scared to Tang Yan. He got up and went upstairs.
In the room, Ye Hao and the children heard the deafening shouts from the downstairs. They had not had time to let people see what happened, and they saw that Murong Zhan pushed the door and came in.
"Father of the Father." When Ming Yu saw him, he immediately rushed into his arms. "It’s terrible outside."
Ye Hao looked at Mingxi, but he was not scared. He just sat next to Yan Xiaoliu and didn't talk. His eyes were full of curiosity and looked at Murong Cham.
Mo Rongzhan looked at him and saw that he was not as scared as Mingyu. He felt gratified in his heart. The boy could not be too timid. Mingxi’s character was more stable than Mingyu. He’s seen as the father’s Happy and sentimental.
"What's wrong?" Ye Hao asked in a low voice.
"Nothing." Murong Zhan took her hand and sat down. He wanted to let the three children go to the next room first. Ming Yu held him tightly and refused to let go. He could not help but smile at Ye Hao.
"Father, mother, I and Yan Xiaoliu went to sleep in the next room." Ming Xi came over and said to them, he had not slept enough today, just played for a while, already tired, and it looks like The father and the mother seem to have a lot to say.
Ye Hao had wanted to stay in Ming Xi to sleep here, but looked at Murong Cham, she nodded to Hung Hom, let them look at two children.
Ming Yu did not sleep with Ye Hao, she was already sleeping in the arms of Mo Rong Zhan.
"When you wake up, you will find you, even I will not." Ye Hao whispered, "Hey, little white-eyed wolf."
"What do you say, don't you like it, oh, it's her father." Murong Zhan said with a funny smile, bowing his mouth in the little mouth of Ye Hao, "The daughter is learning your expression." Every time I spoil it."
Ye Hao touched the pink lips. "When did I spoil?"
She just likes to spoil in front of him! Mo Rongzhan thought smugly, and when he saw that Mingyu had already slept, she gently placed her on the bed, and the noise from the downstairs continued to come. He frowned with some disappointment.
"What the is going on, how come suddenly suddenly got up?" Ye Hao worriedly asked, and the children were here, she was afraid of being scared.
Murong Zhan took her hand and sat down. "They came to Luoshuige to ask for help. When someone saw the Yan family being destroyed, there were people in Luoshui Pavilion nearby."
"In this way, they think that the people in Luoshuige have killed Yan Jintang?" Ye Haomu, this is too arbitrary.
"It’s just a few second- and third-rate sects. I want to make a name for it. If there is evidence, it’s not just these people who come here. Those famous people on the rivers and lakes will definitely not let Luoshuige, among them. Which of them can easily remove Luoshuige.
Murong Cum whispered,
The downstairs are just the rabble.

Ye Hao still feels puzzled. "Even if it is a rabble, is it too coincidental? So many people are looking for Luoshui Pavilion at this time?"
Murong Zhan smiled and glanced at her. I felt that sometimes my mind was too keen and I quickly found out where the problem lies. "These people will be here, naturally someone is behind them. As for who, maybe you will soon know." It is."

Who is the person who saw Luoshui Pavilion appearing near the Yan family?
Ye Hao asked.
It’s just in the vicinity, not the people who saw Luoshuige’s killing. It’s just like this. These people are all What? It’s no wonder that only two or three streams can be mixed on the rivers and lakes."
"Don't ignore the people below, don't scare the children, go and see Mingxi." Murong Zhan whispered, although he wanted to stock Mingxi, but he liked both children in his heart. Why don't you worry about Mingxi?
Ye Hao smiled and nodded. "Good."
And after Xihe and Yan Xiaoliu left the room, Hung Hom waited for Mingxi to go to bed, and Yan Xiaoliu was sleeping next to him. The two people were originally sleepy, but the sound of the downstairs was getting louder and louder. The curiosity of children is always very strong.
"Yan Xiaoliu, what are they quarreling?" Mingxi asked quietly.
"I don't know." Yan Xiaoliu replied softly. "You are going to sleep."
Ming Xi said in his ear, "Let's go see."
Yan Xiaoliu was shocked by him. "What's the matter, it's too messy outside."
"Cough." Wu Chong, who protects them in the room, coughed softly. Little prince, don't be transparent when he sneaked out. It is not secret to say it.
"I fell asleep." Ming Xi closed his eyes, but his heart was itchy. He wanted to go out and see what was going on.
Wu Chong grinned silently. "Little Master has slept well."
Where did Mingxi sleep, he sat up. "Uncle Wu, let's go out and have a look back."
"The slaves don't dare to be your uncle." Wu Chong said quickly, this uncle is not a small ancestor who screams casually. "Little Master, you are outside, you are a child, you can't go out."
"The chaos is downstairs, not on top of it." Ming Xi said with arrogance.
Wu Chong said, "The emperor and the empress are all accountable and cannot let you go out."
"You are stupid, don't tell the father and the mother, don't you hear what I said is sneaking out? That is what you don't want them to know. You can sleep well, and the mother knows it." I will blame you on your head." Ming Xi has already slammed down the bed and pulled Yan Xiaoliu. "Get up, let's go see."
"..." Wu Chong really wants to marry, even if the Queen Empress does not blame him, the emperor will also kill him.
In the heart of the ink, Zhan Zhan was still happy and sorry for his son. He stood at the door for a while and his palm was already itchy. He pushed the door straight in. "What do you want to see?"
"Father?" Mingxi was shocked and said in a hurry, "I am urgency, so... I want to go..."

Hey!
Murong Zhan snorted, really did not know how to be grateful for his son’s bold machine, or did he feel that he was too embarrassed.
Like his mother, sometimes it is a bit of a headache.
Yan Xiaoliu was a little afraid of ink-filled Zhan. He stood on the edge of the bed and didn't dare to move. He couldn't look at the ink-filled Zhan.
"Want to go out?" Murong Zhan looked down at his son and asked faintly.