Concubine Leng confused the world

Three days later, Luo Chenge proclaimed himself emperor, the whole world celebrated together, the people were happy, and the world was peaceful.

One month later, in a certain palace in the imperial palace, Leng Yan kicked open the door of Murong Ye's room with a sword

"Murong Ye, get out of here!"

When everyone heard Leng Yan's voice, they rushed to see the situation.

Murong Ye came to the door before opening his sleepy eyes.

"What's the matter, why are you screaming so early in the morning?"

Leng Yan pointed the sword at Murong Ye's chest, and stared at Murong Ye with wide eyes.

"Xiao'er, what's the matter, what happened?" Chu Mudi looked at Leng Yan's condition really puzzled.

"Yes, calm down first, don't be impulsive," Feng Zixuan also persuaded from the side.

"Hmph, men are not good things, don't you know what you have done, Xia Yu is gone?" Leng Yan glanced at the two persuading them, and continued to glare at Murong Ye.

Murong Ye scratched his head even more puzzled, and said, "What does it have to do with me if she doesn't see me? What did I do?"

"You... you still don't admit it, bastard" After finishing speaking, he took the sword and began to stab Murong Ye. Murong Ye was so frightened that he ran around in the yard.

Chu Mudi and Feng Zixuan were so anxious that they didn't know what to do, thinking why Xiao'er was so strange today, Feng Zixuan looked at Chu Mudi, meaning to say, hurry up and take care of your woman, Chu Mudi was helpless .

Going forward and hugging Leng Yan tightly, "Okay, okay, calm down, calm down, let's speak clearly first."

Feng Zixuan hurried over and said with a smile: "Yes, there must be some misunderstanding, it's important to find Xia Yu first."

Upon hearing Xia Yu, Leng Yan calmed down, pointed at Murong Ye and said: "Xia Yu ran away from home, you will not forget your good deeds, right?"

Murong Ye was still confused, and asked puzzledly, "I, what did I do?"

"You..., well, there are indeed enough bastards, she ran away pregnant with your child, you said, don't you deserve to die?"

Now it's not just Murong Ye, everyone's eyes are on the ground, pregnant with Murong Ye's child?

"You, what are you talking about, how could she, he, be pregnant with my child?" Murong Ye was so startled that he even started to stutter.

"Also, did you drink together, did you forget what you did after drinking?"

After finishing talking, Murong Ye thought about it carefully, thinking about it, drinking?After a while, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "She, me, us, she..."

Too anxious to speak, Chu Mudi and Feng Zixuan also understood, and immediately stood behind Leng Yan, staring at Murong Ye.

"She what she, you what you, now she's gone, because you are so stupid, stupid pig"

Murong Ye knew that the disaster was serious this time, so he hesitated and said: "Then, what should we do now?"

The eyes of the cold face almost rolled out, and he said: "What do you think, of course you have to find her back, don't you want to let her carry your child alone and find someone else to be a father?"

After hearing this, Murong Ye shook his head like a rattle and said, "But where can I find it?"

"It doesn't matter where you look for me, I'll tell you, if you can't find it..." As he spoke, he pointed his sword at the bottom of Murong Ye and shouted loudly: "I want you to never touch a woman in your life..."

Karma, a group of crows flew by, and the three men were ashamed. This is what a woman should do and say.

Murong Ye chuckled, moved to the side, and quickly hid in the room.

Throwing the sword coldly, turning around to leave, seeing two men with embarrassed faces behind him, he said, "Huh, men are all the same, there is no good thing"

The two of them were ashamed, whoever they provoked.

The next day, Murong Ye also disappeared and went to find his wife.

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