Chapter 15

The people of Murong's family all around looked at ryukyue more and more intensely.

Ryukyu felt this kind of gaze and saw the soft sword in his eyes. This man was inexplicable.

Next, Ryukyu understood what was the exact treatment of salted fish. In a moment, he rose from hell to heaven, which was the change.

The secluded cottage has become the main house, the coarse cloth and linen clothes have become the silk, the tea and rice have become the delicacies of the mountains and the seafood.

Twenty rough servant girls, twenty inner court servant girls and four close servant girls, all of whom were sent from Murong's invincible wife to an Chen and her grandmother, the first-class servant girls in the general's mansion.

Everything is getting better.

However, she is not rare.

Maybe, Ryukyu will be grateful, but she won't, prosperous, rich and spendthrift days, she has not lived, these are not attractive to her.

In the evening, general Murong's mansion became more and more bustling. In addition to Murong's invincible birthday, the rise of new masters of Murong family deserves more celebration.

Ryukyu sits high beside Murong invincible, as if watching a play where she is a spectator while others are the protagonists.

Her father and aunt smiled like blooming faces, receiving compliments from all brothers and sisters. They were more proud than her.

On the other side, she saw the false congratulations and the hidden hostility clearly.

A cold smile, Murong mansion, her moon despise.

After tomorrow, Murong mansion is Murong mansion. Her moon is Ryukyu. She doesn't want to stay in Murong mansion for another day.

Under the night, the stars are shining.

The bright moonlight is shining all over the earth.

The day broke.

"Miss, get up. The old man wants to see you." Four big servant girls carry water, hold incense and call ryukyue softly.

Ryukyu turned over slowly. With a seemingly lazy movement, his eyes flashed sharply, and his wrist made a knife and he wanted to cut off the necks of the four.

Yesterday, by those old folks entangled cannot get rid of the body, now, is the opportunity.

"Miss, miss, great events, great events." A hand hasn't waved, the door suddenly sounded a loud cry, a thick so that the girl rushed in.

After her, it's her aunt, Yi qiuyin.