The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 399 The Bad Omen
Murong Chuchu entered the hall and called out without waiting to salute, she was so ignorant of etiquette that the little eunuch was frightened into a cold sweat.

When he was about to plead guilty, he saw Murong Qian waved his hand and let him go out.

The little eunuch understood, turned around and stepped out of the hall, closing the door.

"Shouting like this is really inappropriate." Although Murong Qian showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, there was no trace of blame in his words.

"Yes, the child was too impatient just now, please forgive me." Murong Chuchu bent her knees and saluted, with an anxious look on her face.

"Father, my son came late at night because I have something important to discuss with my father."

Murong Qian's face froze, seeing that Murong Chuchu was in such a hurry, she already guessed the purpose of her visit this time.

Shaking his head, he said helplessly: "Daughter, you have also seen it, it's not that the father doesn't want to protect you, the ministers in the court attach great importance to this matter, and Dongze has never had such a thing in the past hundred years. From my father's point of view, you'd better be more cautious."

"Father..." Murong Chuchu cut him off with a yell, "How can you listen to rumors, those are just coincidences, how could there really be rumors of ghosts taking their lives and ghosts walking at night? It's all nonsense, how could it harm Dongze?"

In fact, Murong Qian knew all these things in his heart, but didn't he mean what it means to be fearful?

In addition, that Gong Muran not only disfigured his face, but now has a broken hand. How can such a person be worthy of his precious daughter?
"Chuchu, although he saved your life, you have already repaid your kindness by staying by his side all these years, so don't be obsessed with it anymore." Murong Qian comforted him with a sincere tone.

"Except for Gong Moran, my daughter will not marry anyone." As if determined, Murong Chuchu knelt on the ground and said to Murong Qian, "I beg my father to help me."

"You, you child, why bother?" Murong Qian frowned, how could he have the heart to see her marry a crippled daughter after finally getting it back.

Even if he is the prince of Xichu, so what?Now that the situation is set, he is doomed to be unable to turn over. There is no need for Dongze to go all out for a defeated prince.

"Father, you won't understand. Although my daughter is just an inconspicuous person next to the lord, without him, she would have starved to death." Thinking of her previous experience, Murong Chuchu couldn't help crying .

After being lost among the people, she was sold from one person to another by human traffickers, and even she didn't know how many times she was sold.

Later, she was sold into the hands of an old man, and she was beaten and scolded all day long. Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran out secretly.

But how could a child who was only eight years old survive in this world, and when he was almost starving to death, Gong Moran took her back to the palace.

Since then, this stay has been ten years.

She thought that a child born in a wealthy family would live a happier life than anyone else, but after seeing Gong Moran's misfortune, she realized that he is actually a poor person just like her.

Murong Qian's eyes moved slightly, his life-saving grace was greater than the sky, although he also wanted to repay Gong Moran's kindness, but when he thought of repaying his daughter's lifelong happiness, he felt distressed.

"If the father refuses to agree, the daughter will cut her hair and become an aunt." Seeing that Murong Qian's mind has been shaken, Murong Chuchu strikes while the iron is hot, and said again.

Murong Qian closed his eyes, sighed, and was about to let go.

But he heard a huge explosion, which suddenly came in from the outside, shaking the entire Hall of Harmony and trembling.

Murong Chuchu felt a faint unease in her heart, she rushed to the door and opened it to take a look, only to see a huge ball of fire in the middle of the city, illuminating the entire sky.

Bai Ze, the animal statue that symbolizes the peace and tranquility of Dongze, was suddenly surrounded by a huge flame.

The loud noise woke up the entire Dongze residents. The people opened their sleepy eyes and opened their doors to watch.

The head of the statue Bai Ze was blown to pieces, accompanied by the soaring flames and billowing smoke. This sight made everyone feel terrified.

The divine beast that had survived for a hundred years suddenly collapsed.

This is a great ominous omen. Is it possible that the sky is going to destroy Dongze?

Chu Chu's feet were soft, and she collapsed on the ground. There was a sad smile on her lips, and even God was not on her side.

The ministers swarmed into the Hall of Harmony, and there was a chaotic mess inside, and thousands of words had only one meaning.

Gong Moran is an ominous person, and he must be expelled from Dongze.

Jun Yeli, who was standing on the high tower, had a smile in his eyes. It was beyond his expectation that things went so smoothly.

Unexpectedly, he just moved a little bit, and these people obediently walked into the trap.

Jun Yeli turned his head to look at Feng Wuxie, with a trace of puzzlement in his eyes: "How does the lady know that blowing up the statue can shake people's hearts?"

From a long distance, the cries of the common people could be heard. They knelt down at the feet of the broken statue, weeping bitterly.

Feng Wuxie looked away from these people, and chuckled lightly: "This is very simple, sir, look."

Following Feng Wuxie's fingers, Jun Yeli saw that the painting on Dongze's flag was the divine beast Bai Ze, and there was also Bai Ze on their eaves.

"Dongze people value the Baize beast so much, and it must have an extremely important position in their minds. Once a person has faith, it will leave an indelible impression on the hearts of the people, resulting in dependence. In Dongze people In my eyes, the divine beast Bai Ze will definitely be a godlike existence."

Feng Wuxie carefully explained to Jun Yeli that if a statue is destroyed, the war can be avoided, and she is willing to be this villain.

Seeing that Dongze was in a mess, Feng Wuxie let out a sigh, touched the position of his lower abdomen, and said softly, "Baby, mother did something bad today."

Jun Yeli hugged her, and said dotingly: "If you want to be a bad person, you do it for your husband. The lady just needs to eat and sleep well."

The sky had already faintly revealed a faint white belly, Jun Yeli whispered in Feng Wuxie's ear: "Come back."

"Okay." Feng Wuxie smiled at Jun Yeli, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

The two got on the hang glider again, and flew out of Dongze like a huge butterfly. No one could have imagined that this will-o'-the-wisp was actually made by human hands.

By the time Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli flew back to Yuzhou City, the sky was getting brighter. Taking advantage of the hazy sky, the hang glider flew back to the warehouse door.

Du Chun lay on the roof, opened his sleepy eyes, and opened his mouth into an O shape when he saw the huge wings gliding over his head.

He stretched his elbow and poked Bai Xiao who was sleeping beside him, and said excitedly: "Look, look, that big guy is flying back again."

In fact, Bai Xiao had already opened his eyes when Du Chun stabbed him, and he was also taken aback when he saw the thing above his head.

But then, he regained his composure.

He had seen this object a long time ago, and it was he and Han Yefei who transported it out of Changting Mountain.

"Rare is more strange." Replying to Du Chun lightly, Bai Xiao stood up and watched the hang glider above his head getting lower and lower.

He didn't understand until the low one could see the figure above.

It turned out that this was what Du Chun saw yesterday.

However, are Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli too free?Going to play with these things?
Shaking his head, Bai Xiao really didn't understand what the two of them were thinking right now.

"I'm going to sleep in the cage, don't bother me." Turning over and jumping off the roof, Bai Xiao dived into the room and went to catch up on sleep.

Only Du Chun was left with his mouth open, watching the people above his head fly past him, he couldn't help muttering: "I'm so good, have you shown your love to the sky?"

"Boss, Wuxie..." Du Chun stood on the roof, waved vigorously at the two of them, and shouted at the two of them.

Now that the sky was bright, Feng Wuxie had seen Du Chun a long time ago, she waved to him, and swished over Du Chun's head.

Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli had just landed, before they had time to put away the hang glider, Du Chun chased him from behind.

Looking at the huge machine in front of him, his eyes were shining brightly: "Good guy, Wu Xie, did you make this?"

After flying all night, Feng Wuxie's arms were sore, she stretched her waist and said to Du Chun, "I can't make such a good thing."

"Hey, what is this thing? How can it fly so high? It's even better than light kung fu." Du Chun was shaking with excitement as he touched the hang glider.

"Can I try it too?"

The feeling of flying in the sky must be very good.

Feng Wuxie just wanted to say yes, but was rejected by Jun Yeli: "It's beautiful, if you want, let your wife do it for you."

Du Chun's body froze, and instantly felt tens of thousands of sharp arrows passing through his heart, causing slight pain: "I don't want to hit people like this."

Jun Yeli ignored Du Chun's mournful face, calmly put the hang glider away, put it in the warehouse, and locked the door by the way.

"My lady has been tired all night, so I will boil a bucket of hot water for you for your husband, take a good soak, and get rid of fatigue."

After finishing speaking, Du Chun, who was still frozen in place, turned around and left with his arms around Feng Wuxie's slender waist.

Feng Wuxie gave Du Chun a helpless look, so he could only follow Jun Yeli forward.

Back in the house, Feng Wuxie rubbed his sore shoulders, looked at Jun Yeli with some complaints and said, "Why don't you let Du Chun play too? Don't be so stingy."

"Stingy?" Jun Yeli frowned, pulled Feng Wuxie's hand off, pressed it on her shoulder and rubbed it gently.

"When my husband was stingy with his brother, I did it on purpose."

The two grew up together, and Feng Wuxie didn't believe that Jun Yeli was that kind of stingy person, so he asked, "Oh? Then what do you mean?"

Seeing Feng Wuxie's cute face, Jun Yeli reached out and flicked her forehead: "Of course I want him to find a wife quickly."

(End of this chapter)