Chapter 38
"I don't know what the second prince wants to talk to Xueer about? Today is my cousin's funeral. I hope the second prince can give my cousin more time instead of me."
The two quickly avoided the crowded place, picked a nearby pavilion and sat down facing each other, not even asking for a maid to serve them.
Nangong Ye didn't bother to pretend anymore, so he smiled coldly.
"Murong Xue, didn't you like Ben Gong to seek you the most before? Why are you so indifferent today? This is not like you."
When he said this, the murderous look in his eyes almost overflowed, Murong Xue sneered in her heart, but she just looked at him indifferently.
"Second prince, we don't even speak dark words. Now that you have achieved your goal, why do you still want to find me, a small person, to make you unhappy? Just keep your beautiful Qing, she should be the one you need to spend your time thinking about." Bar?"
She will never forget Murong Xue's hatred, Nangong Ye's deceit, and the pain he caused her. Murong Xue will definitely avenge her.
But not yet.
"Hehe, Murong Xue, I am very curious about how you survived. This is more depressing than a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It stands to reason that your cousin should be alive and well, but you... ..."
Speaking of this, Nangong Ye suddenly grasped her five fingers, and his arms crossed the stone table and directly pinched her neck.
His eyes were cold and sullen, as if looking at a dead person.
"Murong Xue, how did you survive, tell me the answer right now!"
Being pinched by him, Murong Xue's eyes showed no fear at all, she didn't even move when he crossed the stone table to attack her.
Looking up, Murong Xue stared straight at him, and after seeing the panic hidden deep in his eyes, she smiled.
"Second prince, it doesn't matter how I survived, and..."
After deliberately looking around, Murong Xue spoke again fearlessly.
"Do you want everyone in Tianyao Kingdom to know that the noble second prince murdered me at the funeral of the Duke of Zhenguo? This is not conducive to your safe candidate position."
Some people came to the quiet courtyard one after another, some of them passed by here, and some of them came to this courtyard to chat like them.
Nangong Ye glared at her viciously. Seeing the mottled figures in the distance, he had no choice but to let go of his hand angrily.
He patted the clean sleeves heavily, and Nangong Ye gave her a hard look before leaving.
"Murong Xue, you'd better pray that your luck will continue to improve!"
Seeing his figure leaving angrily, Murong Xue supported her face with one hand.
"Luck? I, Murong Xue, don't just have good luck..."
Back in her room, Murong Xue didn't go to the noisy funeral. After all, in the eyes of most people, she was still a fool, and she didn't need to attend due to her thin existence.
And Nangongye's warning is also a reminder that she must cultivate as soon as possible, and take advantage of the stage where Nangongye knows nothing about herself, to obtain the ability to fully protect herself as soon as possible.
The funeral was over after two days. Murong Ping's death was not something glorious, and Murong Zhentian didn't have much thought to bother with the funeral.
And he is not a fool, as the birthday of the emperor of Tianyao Kingdom is getting closer and closer, and the attitudes of the officials in the court towards him have changed both openly and secretly, he already has the answer in his heart.
It's just that as the founding hero of Tianyao Kingdom and the veteran of the two dynasties, Murong Zhentian was still unwilling to believe that he would end up like that after serving the country and the people all his life.
For this birthday, Nangong Yan specially invited Murong Yao who had not been mentioned in front of people for many years. Anyone with a discerning eye should know that his fate in Murong Mansion is near.
Looking up at the blue sky, Murong Zhentian sighed deeply.
"The former emperor... the old minister has never had two minds. If you have eyes in the sky, please protect my Murong Mansion from this calamity..."
(End of this chapter)
"I don't know what the second prince wants to talk to Xueer about? Today is my cousin's funeral. I hope the second prince can give my cousin more time instead of me."
The two quickly avoided the crowded place, picked a nearby pavilion and sat down facing each other, not even asking for a maid to serve them.
Nangong Ye didn't bother to pretend anymore, so he smiled coldly.
"Murong Xue, didn't you like Ben Gong to seek you the most before? Why are you so indifferent today? This is not like you."
When he said this, the murderous look in his eyes almost overflowed, Murong Xue sneered in her heart, but she just looked at him indifferently.
"Second prince, we don't even speak dark words. Now that you have achieved your goal, why do you still want to find me, a small person, to make you unhappy? Just keep your beautiful Qing, she should be the one you need to spend your time thinking about." Bar?"
She will never forget Murong Xue's hatred, Nangong Ye's deceit, and the pain he caused her. Murong Xue will definitely avenge her.
But not yet.
"Hehe, Murong Xue, I am very curious about how you survived. This is more depressing than a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It stands to reason that your cousin should be alive and well, but you... ..."
Speaking of this, Nangong Ye suddenly grasped her five fingers, and his arms crossed the stone table and directly pinched her neck.
His eyes were cold and sullen, as if looking at a dead person.
"Murong Xue, how did you survive, tell me the answer right now!"
Being pinched by him, Murong Xue's eyes showed no fear at all, she didn't even move when he crossed the stone table to attack her.
Looking up, Murong Xue stared straight at him, and after seeing the panic hidden deep in his eyes, she smiled.
"Second prince, it doesn't matter how I survived, and..."
After deliberately looking around, Murong Xue spoke again fearlessly.
"Do you want everyone in Tianyao Kingdom to know that the noble second prince murdered me at the funeral of the Duke of Zhenguo? This is not conducive to your safe candidate position."
Some people came to the quiet courtyard one after another, some of them passed by here, and some of them came to this courtyard to chat like them.
Nangong Ye glared at her viciously. Seeing the mottled figures in the distance, he had no choice but to let go of his hand angrily.
He patted the clean sleeves heavily, and Nangong Ye gave her a hard look before leaving.
"Murong Xue, you'd better pray that your luck will continue to improve!"
Seeing his figure leaving angrily, Murong Xue supported her face with one hand.
"Luck? I, Murong Xue, don't just have good luck..."
Back in her room, Murong Xue didn't go to the noisy funeral. After all, in the eyes of most people, she was still a fool, and she didn't need to attend due to her thin existence.
And Nangongye's warning is also a reminder that she must cultivate as soon as possible, and take advantage of the stage where Nangongye knows nothing about herself, to obtain the ability to fully protect herself as soon as possible.
The funeral was over after two days. Murong Ping's death was not something glorious, and Murong Zhentian didn't have much thought to bother with the funeral.
And he is not a fool, as the birthday of the emperor of Tianyao Kingdom is getting closer and closer, and the attitudes of the officials in the court towards him have changed both openly and secretly, he already has the answer in his heart.
It's just that as the founding hero of Tianyao Kingdom and the veteran of the two dynasties, Murong Zhentian was still unwilling to believe that he would end up like that after serving the country and the people all his life.
For this birthday, Nangong Yan specially invited Murong Yao who had not been mentioned in front of people for many years. Anyone with a discerning eye should know that his fate in Murong Mansion is near.
Looking up at the blue sky, Murong Zhentian sighed deeply.
"The former emperor... the old minister has never had two minds. If you have eyes in the sky, please protect my Murong Mansion from this calamity..."
(End of this chapter)
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