Prosperous advisors

Chapter 82
Mu Qingyi rolled her eyes, and looked at Rong Jin indifferently, "Why is Murong An here?"

Rong Jin smiled and said, "If Murong An died in another hospital, wouldn't it be easy for Murong Yu to be suspicious?"

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, "Do you think Murong Yu won't doubt him if he dies here?" Murong Yu is suspicious by nature, the less flawed he is, the easier it is for him to be suspicious. From the beginning, he didn't intend to completely deceive Murong Yu, Just pick them out and kill Murong An conveniently.

Rong Jin smiled and said nothing, obviously he didn't really care that much about whether Murong Yu would be suspicious or not.He just felt that letting Murong An die in a daze in the other courtyard was not in line with his usual style of conduct of Young Master Rong Jiu.Look now, if Murong An died in front of Gu Xiuting, how angry and unwilling would he be?Just thinking about it makes people excited and inexplicable.

Wuxin can become Rong Jin's trusted personal bodyguard, and his martial arts skills are naturally not comparable to the ordinary bodyguards around Murong An.Even though he faced several guards alone, he didn't lose the wind in the slightest. With a long sword like a rainbow, he held Murong An's six guards firmly by his side.When Murong An saw this situation, the anger on his face deepened.With a cold snort, he lifted the long whip in his hand and swung it in the direction of Mu Qingyi and Gu Xiuting.Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, obviously very displeased with Murong An's neglect.

The figure flashed, as if a black phantom flashed past, Murong An's long whip like a poisonous snake had been caught in his hand.Rong Jin held Mo Yuxiao in his jade-like slender hand, casually tapped a long whip that he was holding in his hand, and said with a smile: "Prince Ning, bullying the wounded who don't know martial arts is not what you do. How about, Ben How about playing with you, son?"

Murong An stared at Rong Jin viciously, and said coldly: "Rong Jin, do you want to fight Hua Guo?"

Rong Jin laughed and said: "Against Hua Guo? Is Ning Wang's words serious? At most, it can only be regarded as the most opposite to Prince Gong's Mansion. Otherwise, my son sent Mr. Xiu Ting to Emperor Hua on behalf of King Ning, which can be regarded as a filial piety for King Ning How about being loyal? Of course, if Emperor Hua pursues the matter of why Mr. Xiu Ting is still alive, it will not be my business."

"Looking for death!" Murong An angrily scolded.

Rong Jin snorted softly, and said leisurely: "Aren't you looking for death? You know it's a trap and you still don't run away, so you still...go to death!" When Young Master Rong Jiu wants to be kind to others, he is the most pure, kind and innocent person in the world , but when he wants to do evil, he is a ruthless devil.As soon as the word "go to death" was spoken, Rong Jin, who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face, suddenly lost his grip on the whip, and rushed forward.Murong An didn't even have time to back away, Rong Jin had already arrived.A cold hand pinched his neck, Murong An naturally wouldn't just sit still, and quickly raised his hand to block it, but Mo Yuxiao in Rong Jin's other hand was lightly tapped, before he could lift it up in time. His arm went numb and he lost the ability to move.He could only watch helplessly as his neck was pinched by that white and cold hand, unable to move.Murong An suddenly remembered the guard who was casually killed by him in the other courtyard before, was he also like him now... helpless and panic...

It has to be said that this time Murong An's underestimation of the enemy killed him.But who would have thought that the rumored Ninth Prince of Xiyue, who was physically weak, would have such astonishing martial arts?With this kind of martial arts, let alone Murong An underestimate the enemy, even if he fights with all his strength, he will never be Rong Jin's opponent.In his mind, in the last thought, Murong An only saw Gu Xiuting, who was covered in dark blood clothes, slowly walking over, with a slight indifference in his voice, "Don't strangle him to death, he is still useful."

Xiuting... Gu Xiuting... Gu Qingxuan...

Rong Jin looked innocently at Gu Xiuting and Mu Qingyi, blinked, and then twitched his sleeves casually, knocking out a guard who saw Murong An in danger and gave up, he raised his hand and shook it: " Not dead yet."

Mu Qingyi took two steps forward and looked at Murong An who was lying on the ground. His chest was still heaving slightly, and he really wasn't dead.

"Brother?" Mu Qingyi looked at Gu Xiuting, Gu Xiuting coughed lightly, and said, "Put him on the horse." Rong Jin blinked, and then saw that Gu Xiuting and Mu Qingyi were looking at him before he understood Gu Xiuting You are talking to yourself.This son is not a coolie!
But look at Gu Xiuting and Mu Qingyi, the seriously injured, the weak and the weak, the work that seems to be a coolie can only be done by his hard-working ninth son.For the first time in his life, Young Master Rong Jiu regretted that he didn't bring a few more people over for fun.Fortunately, the horse didn't run too far, Rong Jin picked up Murong An and threw it on the horse's back in disgust, and clapped his hands at Gu Xiuting to show that he was done.

On the other side, Wuxin had already dealt with a few guards and came over.Gu Xiuting stared at the fainted Murong An on the horseback for a while, then suddenly swiped the whip he had just picked up from the ground and lashed hard.The horse neighed in pain, and galloped away with the sleeping Murong An.

There is a cliff not far ahead, Rong Jin tilted his head and looked at Gu Xiuting with a smile, and said with a smile: "Interesting, but... I'm afraid it's not enough." He leaned over to pick up a few stones from the ground, threw them casually, and ran wildly. The horse ran faster, and rushed towards the cliff ahead without hesitation.Then he fell off the cliff under the gaze of the four of them.

"Okay, Wuxin, we should go back after tidying up." Rong Jin nodded in satisfaction, looking at the cliff where Murong An disappeared in the distance, he suddenly felt that the depression and boredom these days since coming to Huaguo disappeared completely. .

"Yes, son."

The carriage did not go far, and soon everyone found the carriage and continued on the road.Only this time Mu Qingyi changed direction and headed towards the capital.

Even if Murong Yu knew that Gu Xiuting had escaped, he would never dare to search everywhere with great fanfare.In the capital, there are plenty of places where people can hide.The most important thing is that Gu Xiuting's body urgently needs to be recuperated and treated. It is safe to put it in a remote place, but if there is a lack of medical care and medicine, it will attract attention and Mu Qingyi can't rest assured.

Gu Xiuting was seriously injured, and after all the torment just now, his whole body became even paler and weaker.As soon as he got in the carriage, he reclined in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.Mu Qingyi could only squeeze aside with Rong Jin to sit.Although the thick blood on Gu Xiuting's body and the smell of being imprisoned for many days made the delicate and expensive Young Master Rong Jiu very uncomfortable, but for the sake of Qingqing's company, he reluctantly endured it.Rong Jin leaned on Mu Qingyi's body unintentionally, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, and then slowly relaxed his brows.Mu Qingyi also knew that Rong Jin's health was very bad. Seeing him like this, she didn't suspect that he was taking advantage of her. She frowned worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)