Evil Emperor Addiction: Peerless Concubine

Chapter 162 fainted

Yu Yi snickered, it turned out that the second son of the mercenary society who was like a god also had such a scene.

Murong Jin felt uncomfortable being looked at by a servant girl like this, but his handsome face still showed that calm and calm expression, but the arch of his eyebrows was slightly raised.

No matter what disputes Murong Ergong had with her young lady, they would come to find someone again, no matter how wrong it was, the young lady should come out and say it in person, so that her young lady would appear to be more self-restraining.

Well, Yuyi applauded for himself heartily, thinking that this is very good, so he took a step towards the door of Duanmuyao's room.

After knocking on the door with bent fingers, "button button" a few times, Yu Yi said with a pleasant smile: "Miss, Second Master Murong is looking for you."

There was a silent sound from the room, which made Yu Yi look at Murong Jin with some embarrassment: "Well, Miss is probably practicing, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Murong Jin looked at Duanmuyao's closed door, and a look of worry flashed across his brows and eyes. The spiritual fluctuations around him were not absorbed by the cultivator. If it wasn't cultivation, there was only one possibility, and that was that she really I don't want to talk to him.

But today he has to explain it to her no matter what, otherwise, when the rumor comes out in the future, it will be difficult to explain it.

Murong Jin thought about walking towards Duanmu Yao's room door, Yu Yi quickly blocked it and asked in confusion, "Second Young Master, what do you want to do?"

Murong Jin glanced at Yu Yi, calmly with a touch of coercion: "Today, no matter what, I must see Yaoyao, otherwise the misunderstanding will only deepen."

Yu Yi looked at Murong Jin vigilantly, in front of her beauty and loyalty, Yu Yi disliked her greedy eyes, and wanted to help Murong Jin in her heart, but she couldn't help him intellectually.

Yu Yi opened his hands, smiled at Murong Jin and said, "Well, why don't I call my master again for you as a servant."

Murong Jin glanced sideways at the vigilant Yuyi, his eyebrows flashed, and he nodded slightly.

The maid beside Yaoyao is not bad, even if she is so beautiful, he can refuse without hesitation, as expected, there is such a maid for every kind of master.

Thinking about it, Murong Jin's lips curled up, his brows and eyes were like crescent moons, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Yaoyao, what do you have to do to believe me, alas!

Yuyi turned around again, gently knocked on the door, with a touch of nervousness: "Miss, are you in the room?"

The answer he got was still silent, and Yu Yi frowned immediately, and murmured in a low voice: "It shouldn't be, the lady will tell me once when she wants to go out, how come there is no sound at all after knocking on the door twice?"

The deaf Murong Jin heard Yuyi's murmur, with a heavy expression on his face, brushed against Yuyi, kicked open the door of Duanmuyao's room, and strode inside with a look of panic.

"Hey, even if you are the second son of the mercenary association, you can't. Miss!!!"

After Murong Jin kicked open the door, his eyes quickly scanned the whole room. When he saw Duanmu Yao lying on the ground, he felt that his whole body was going to be stiff, and his blood almost flowed backwards.

There was a hint of panic on his peerless face, as if he had lost his most beloved baby.

Murong Jin felt as long as a century from the door to Duanmuyao's place. He blamed himself so much that he fell to his knees beside Duanmuyao, carefully hugging Duanmuyao in his arms, his lips were trembling, and his whole face became extremely pale. pale.

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