Houfu poisonous girl can't be bullied

Chapter 337
The woman's voice carried a little bit of resentment, but more of it was gloating.

And the way she looked at Bai Shi was as if she was looking at a dead person, which inexplicably made Bai Shi start to panic.

After she finished speaking, Bai's face was instantly struck by lightning.

She could recognize this voice even if it turned into ashes, it wasn't those counterfeit goods, but the real Xiang'er!
After all, Mrs. Bai has been in the mansion for many years. After a short period of panic, she quickly recovered her sanity, put on an unbelievable look, raised her eyes and asked: "Master, didn't Xianger be caught last time? Come out one?"

As she said that, she didn't wait for Murong Xian to answer, and said to herself: "Could it be that so many people have already mastered this technique of disguise?"

Xiang'er sneered, ignored her acting, and only smiled strangely: "Sister Bai, you don't even recognize me? Or do you mean that you have done too many sinful things and damaged your mind?"

Hearing this, Bai's face froze, and he opened his mouth and said: "Xiang'er, you deliberately framed me back then, what do you want to do now?"

"Naturally, to seek justice for myself."

Xiang'er bent her lips and smiled, and said meaningfully: "After all, I was instigated by others back then, but now my life is worse than death, and that sinful person enjoys this wealth and glory. Xiang'er feels a little bit reconciled."

Bai Shi held her skirt tightly, her heart began to tremble uncontrollably, she knew that Xiang'er was going to reveal the whole truth now!
But the truth is too bright, absolutely must not be known by Murong Xian!

While reading, Bai slashed out the poisonous needle hidden in her heart, and then said in a painful voice: "Master, I have been in love with you for so many years, this man is obviously here to drive us apart, and I hope the master will learn from you." , don’t believe those slanderous words!”

She was already prepared, if Xiang'er really dared to speak out, the poisonous needle in her hand would be the tool to send Xiang'er on the road!

After all, Bai has been a secret guard for so many years, and even in this situation, he can find the opportunity to silence him immediately.

Unfortunately, Murong Xian would not give her this chance.

When Murong Xian waved his hand, two guards appeared behind Bai Shi, one left and one right pulled towards Bai Shi's arm, and immediately took off her arm!
Only the screams could be heard, but the guard seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, and just carefully took out the poisonous needle from her hand, and said expressionlessly, "My lord, it is indeed a poisonous needle."

And Xiang'er also smiled resentfully at this time, met Bai's miserable and vicious eyes, and asked: "My lord, did I say something wrong? Your good lady has already planned everything, so I am not allowed to have Opportunity to say so. It's a pity—”

When she said this, she walked up to Mrs. Bai again, and said word by word: "You couldn't kill me back then, and you can't kill me now! Since you can't grasp the opportunity, then I will tell you the truth next. It's time to go out!"

Xiang'er has replayed those words thousands of times in her heart, and now when she says them, there is no extraneous words, every word is pure, every sentence pierces her heart, like a sharp knife, straight into Bai's chest , causing her pain to be unbearable.

In the end it was said.

The past that was sealed in the darkness, the past that was thought to be forgotten, after they rotted, they still couldn't change the filth of the original truth, so they were spread out in the sunlight and rediscovered by the world.

After Murong Xian listened without saying a word, his eyes were all gloomy.

It took him a long time before he spoke in a hoarse voice, his gaze fell directly on the mottled tree shadow outside the window, and he asked, "Master Bai, do you have something to say?"

It's not that Murong Xian didn't doubt what happened back then, but no matter from which point of view, Mrs. Bai did what a loyal subordinate should do, even if it was the most important thing to bet on a girl.

So these years, Murong Xian has always felt guilty towards the Bai family.And this feeling of guilt also made him treat Bai very well at the beginning.

It's a pity that later, no matter how great the guilt was, it was all left cold by the hearts of the people.

Now that he knew the truth, Murong Xian felt that someone had slapped him on the face, and it hurt so hot.

A human face seemed to be reflected in the mottled shadow of the tree, but Zhuge smiled softly at him as before, but asked: Look, you wronged me because of her back then.Is it worth it now?

Bai Shi has seen Murong Xian angry, but he has never seen him like this. His whole body is full of coldness. Just by taking a look, he feels that he is facing an executioner. He was holding a sharp knife in his hand, ready to cut himself Lingchi.

That feeling was like falling into an ice cave, Bai just glanced at it, and didn't dare to look any more, she just lowered her head almost touching the ground, and said tremblingly: "My lord, these years, my concubine's heart for you, don't tell me Don't you understand?"

Murong Xian stood up from his seat, walked in front of her, bent down, squeezed her chin tightly, and forced her to look at him: "Sincerely? Is it to poison this king?"

"I never wanted to kill you! What's more, we still have Xiao'er."

When Murong Xiao was mentioned, hope flashed again in Bai's eyes.That's right, no matter what, they have been married for so many years, and Xiao'er is Murong Xian's own son!

But the next moment, Bai's face turned pale.Just because Murong Xian said——

"You say him? An ignorant and ignorant bastard son? He has completely learned your temperament."

What is the greatest despair, is that the man you love the most, after trampling all your dignity, let you know a cruel fact.

He doesn't love you, so everything related to you becomes irrelevant.

Even if it was his son, he became worthless because he was contaminated with your blood.

Bai Shi finally recognized this fact, she bit her lower lip again and again, until a smear of blood spilled out, dyeing her pale lips deep red.

Just now she smiled sadly, took a deep breath, raised her eyes to Murong Xian and said: "Then, my lord, I plead guilty and I will let you handle it."

After all, Bai Shi was not reconciled, she still wanted to gamble again, to see if Murong Xian would have a little bit of intolerance, then there was only a little bit.

However none.

Murong Xian just gave her a disgusted look, and then directly ordered the housekeeper: "As a secret guard, he intends to murder the master, how to deal with it. You can figure it out yourself."

Her identity seems to have returned to 20 years ago, she is just the hidden guard who cannot see the light.

Everything in these years has been completely obliterated, even the final execution, Murong Xian didn't bother to think about her again.

Bai Shi couldn't bear it anymore, and smiled miserably, and before the guard had time to react, he pulled out the saber from his waist, and slammed it towards his neck.

That hit was steady and ruthless.

The blood was splashed on the ground like winter plums in the snow, and the bits and pieces were strangely beautiful.

As for Bai Shi, when he fell to the ground, his eyes were still staring at Murong Xian without blinking.

That was the doom of her whole life, until she died.

It is said that there is one layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness.

It rained a lot last night, and it was a bit cool during the day.

After being moistened by the rain, the mountain road is even more muddy and difficult to walk. Ordinary people don't want to go here, so the mountain in this season is extraordinarily quiet.

Except for one.

Large and small tombs stand here, and the mountain wind blows through, bringing out whimpers that seem to be there, which also adds a bit of desolation.

There is a man holding a flagon in his hand, with sad and lonely eyes.

He seemed to be a little drunk. At the end of the drink, he just spilled all the wine in the flagon in front of the tomb, and said with a bit of confusion: "I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and leave Yangguan in the west. There is no old friend."

Then, he took another look at the tomb with nostalgia, turned the roller chair under him, and headed down the mountain.

"You said, Mr. Six is ​​gone?"

Early in the morning, Murong Jing brought this news, which instantly woke up the somewhat sleepy Chu Lingyue.

Murong Jing nodded, and said: "There is only a letter left, telling us not to read it. But according to the secret guard who followed him, he went to pay a memorial service before leaving."

That area is located in Xishan, and there are empty tombs everywhere, without even a name.But when Murong Jing said it, Chu Lingyue inexplicably came up with a name.

"Is he going to pay homage to Qin Yue?"

Murong Jing nodded slightly, and said: "Well, it's good for him to leave, after all, the matter in the capital has come to an end, and no one has benefited from it. What's more, the King of Jinling is dead, and the emperor is not much better. Go, it's time for him to go."

Hearing this, Chu Lingyue sighed, and said after a while: "It's really troublesome."

After Bai's death, Murong Xiao couldn't bear the blow, and acted more and more extreme.Murong Xian looked normal on the surface, but his attitude towards Murong Xiao was frightening just by looking at him.

Now at this time, there is only one person left who is probably the most relaxed, the emperor.

When King Jinling died, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief. As for the "fake" Concubine Song who disappeared due to the chaos, the emperor didn't take it seriously at all.

So now, his life is the happiest.

It's a pity that God has always been fair, and the most shameful thing is that people suffer unevenly.

So, when the emperor was finally in a good mood and was about to indulge in the wine pool and meat forest again, an urgent report came from the frontier again.

"My Majesty, Xiqi's army is approaching menacingly. Although General Ye Wei fought hard, he was still retreating steadily. Please show me your Majesty!"

"My Majesty, the formation of doubts laid out by General Ye has been broken by the enemy, and our army is outnumbered!"

"Report to the Emperor, Xi Qi and General Ye Wei fought in the Northwest Wild Wolf Slope, General Ye Wei was injured, and the enemy beheaded nearly ten thousand soldiers of our army!"

(End of this chapter)