National teacher, he is arrogant again

Chapter 12 Murong Xiao

The girl in the yellow shirt angrily sat on the stool and poured a glass of water.

She burst into tears: "If Yuqiong Palace hadn't introduced that foxy son to my father, my eight-month-old brother wouldn't have passed away unexplainably!"

The guards looked at each other, and a group of elders were helpless.

The girl cried again, crying heartbreakingly.

Not far away, Luo Wanqing watched quietly, silent.

The girl cried enough before she got up and asked the guards to buy something for her. She took a few mouthfuls, raised her head, and faced Luo Wanqing with eyes red from crying that looked like peaches.

She rubbed her eyes, and rubbed again.

"Hey, I remember you, you are the one who has several subordinates of that bitch Kacha Kacha neng, right?"

Luo Wanqing narrowed her eyes, neither nodded nor shook her head, she was still not sure whether this girl was an enemy or a friend.

"You are the enemy of Yuqiong Palace, and you are my friend. From now on, I will cover you!" The girl patted her chest and promised, smiling sincerely.

Luo Wanqing glanced at her in surprise.

Is this familiar?
It was the guards behind her who watched them vigilantly, fearing that they might plot something wrong.

"Let's go together, we have a lot of delicious food in the car, so it's settled, I'll stay in your room tonight."

This……

Luo Wanqing didn't even know whether he should throw her out. In the past, at the peak of the gods, who was not respectful to her, and had never met such a scoundrel.

"Oh, did you agree, give me an upper room." Murong Xiao dragged her upstairs.

"Motong!" She asked Motong for help, but found that Motong was more confused than she was.

She is desperate.

The two went into the room and chatted for a while, and she soon discovered that Murong Xiao is the kind of girl who is very airy and informal. This kind of character, to put it nicely, is airy, but to be honest, it is lacking in roots.

To say that she approached with a purpose is to overestimate her.

At first glance, she was born in a military family, and there were no twists and turns in her stomach. She was upright and undefended against her.

Most importantly, she is noisy.

Pulling Luo Wanqing to talk about this and that, chatting and chatting, wishing to pour all the eighteen generations of Liangguo's royal family ancestors into her head, finally, Luo Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, and slashed Murong Xiao's neck...

The world is finally quiet.

The next day, Murong Xiao woke up dizzy and had already forgotten what happened yesterday.

Everyone had breakfast together, and three carriages appeared at the city gate.

This time, because there were no obstacles from the bad guys, they lived very smoothly.

Sitting in the car, Murong Xiao still couldn't sit still.

"Actually, my elder brother and third younger sister also came. They were earlier than me. I waited for them all to leave before setting off."

Mo Tong asked curiously, "Why don't you go with them?"

"They don't like to play with me, and I don't like to play with them, they have too much bad water in their stomachs."

Luo Wan is noncommittal, the conflict of interests in the big family is like this, Murong Xiao is a legitimate daughter of the prostitute, and she has blocked the way of too many people, there must be some people who don't like her.

Murong Xiao thought of something, his eyes slowly dimmed, "Xiaoqing, where is your father? Also three wives and four concubines?"

Wanqing searched the original owner's memory, but still found nothing. It was as if the memory had been sealed, and she couldn't see anything.

She said matter-of-factly: "I had a brain injury before and I don't remember anything."

(End of this chapter)