Chapter 290

After Murong Qingyan's words, Murong Xiaoru has lived in peace for several days.

This day, everyone gathered around a big round table for lunch and talked about some things.

But I don't know who started talking about the evil deeds of heavenly desire.

You know, Murong Xiaoru was originally married to tianxinyu. She was not comfortable listening.

But we don't think so. We are talking more and more vigorously. We have scolded Tianxin one by one. It's a pleasure to scold.

Murong Qingyan chuckled and looked at Murong Xiaoru, who had already purple face and lowered her head. She was very happy.

"Oh, by the way, miss two, didn't you marry that beast before? Why didn't you come with him? " I don't know who asked suddenly. Murong Xiaoru couldn't stop.

Throwing away the chopsticks and staring at the speaker, "you You are too much... " Murong Xiaoru ran out angrily.

She worked hard in other hospitals to get all that Murong Qingyan has now. However, after living for half a month, she found that people in other hospitals were very stupid. She followed a master who didn't have any airs and worked for her.

After wandering in the streets of Kyoto for a while, suddenly a broken bowl reached out to her, "Miss, enjoy your meal..."

Seeing this broken bowl reminds Murong Xiaoru of those days when she hated beggars so much that she had to kick them. But in retrospect, she saw that the beggar was one of those who bullied her before.

The beggar was very happy to see Murong Xiaoru. "Oh, isn't this the woman of Lao Tzu? Why, I don't remember the man you served when I send it now?"

"Go away Do you mean to say that, a stinky beggar? Say one more word carefully to kill you... " Murong Xiaoru was angry. The beggar came to provoke her again. She felt even more angry.

But the beggar wanted to stick to her. Seeing the beautiful clothes she was wearing, they had such a relationship that they could make a good profit.

"Oh, what are you saying? When you are down, but your brothers love you. How can you forget your brother now that you are flourishing? " The beggar has touched Murong Xiaoru with one hand.

Murong Xiaoru felt so dirty that she ran away as if at once. The beggar caught the chance and went with him all the way to an alley where there was no retreat.

Murong Xiaoru retreated in succession, but the beggar's lewd appearance approached step by step, "beauty, why escape? Brother won't eat you again. Don't you forget the comfortable moment when you are struggling with him? Don't you miss it? Brother is thinking of you day and night... "

"You What do you want? Don't come here. I'll call someone if I come here again! " Murong Xiaoru frowned. Now she is no longer afraid of these beggars. If they dare to frame themselves and bully themselves, they will take their own lives, just like the life of their eldest brother.

People? The beggars were not happy after hearing this. They were always looked down upon as beggars. If someone called, it would be another violent beating. He immediately covered Murong Xiaoru's mouth and sniffed her face. "It's really fragrant Tell you, you don't think I know, you killed our boss, it's like not counting? If you dare to shout, I will tell you to go to yamen... "

Murong Xiaoru is disgusted by the smell of the beggars. She will never let herself be with the beggars again, nor die.

The beggar slowly loosened Murong Xiaoru's mouth, smiled and hugged Murong Xiaoru. The soft chest attached to him made his desire stronger.

"Beauty, my brother misses you. Don't be so ungrateful Come, serve my brother, make him happy... " The beggar holds Murong Xiaoru and blows the gentle wind in her ear.

Murong Xiaoru felt disgusted. She knew that she would meet a beggar, so she ran out of the alley. Now she is in the lane where there is no one. She is afraid that she can't cry every day.

"Brother, don't you? It's on the street. If someone comes, it's not good. I'll take you to the inn. Take a bath and change into clean clothes. Let's... " Murong Xiaoru just wants him. He just wants money. Murong Qingyan has a lot to do with her. He gives it to him.

But the beggars would listen to Murong Qingyan's so many bullshit. They couldn't wait for a long time. Murong Xiaoru's clothes had already been picked unconsciously. Murong Xiaoru wanted to push it away but couldn't. She crossed her heart and took out a dagger of her own body protection and inserted it into the beggars' chest.

Seeing the blood flowing slowly from the beggar, she felt that the whole person was in a panic and ran away from the alley immediately.

The beggar watched Murong Xiaoru leave and fainted angrily.

Murong Xiaoru is very scared. It's not like she's in the countryside. Nobody knows if she kills anyone. Out of this alley is the most prosperous street in Kyoto. If she's seen, she'll be in a big prison for the rest of her life.

She hurriedly went back to another hospital, locked herself in the room, washed the blood from her body, and changed her clean clothes. She was still scared.Tianxinjin recovered from his illness and began to be busy with his official work. He had to help the emperor read the memorials and participate in political discussions every day. He was very busy.

Seeing that he didn't mention Murong Qingyan for several days, Ximen Feng was not convinced. "Jin, you can't go on like this. You have to go to find three younger sisters to explain to her..."

"What can be explained? No, I'm still busy! " Tianxinjin knows that he misses Murong Qingyan, but he still can't understand some things.

Ximen Feng shook his head. "You Ike, don't forget who is the flesh and bone of the third sister's belly. Her belly should grow up too. In case someone knows that she is unmarried and pregnant first, how much will it affect her reputation and reputation, don't you know?"

"Enough, Ben Wang is very busy. If you care about her, go to see her by yourself..." In a word, Ben Wang changed Ximen Feng's view of Tianxin brocade. This event has a great impact on them, whether it is true or not.

Ximen Feng has never hated Tianxin brocade so much, but today, he really hates the cowardly king of brocade, "then the king of brocade will be your prince in the palace, and I will leave!"

The two brothers, who had been close to each other, were not happy about it.

Emperor, I can't bear to see that tianxinjin has been so busy all day. Although it's not his own, it's better than his own.

"Jin'er, it's very late. Go back to have a rest. I don't think you have any rest in this period. If you go on like this, your body will be broken again. My father and the emperor are sad..." The emperor said with great emphasis that tianxinjin was grown up by his own eyes and was more intimate than his own, and Fengguo could not be left alone.

If we let the civil and military officials know that he has no future, there will be great turbulence in the windy country that day, and it will also give neighboring countries a chance to take advantage of it!

For the sake of the country and for his own self-interest, he must do so. Sorry people have been sorry, and they will make up for it later!

Tianxin brocade didn't put down the memorial in his hand, but got up and asked the emperor for peace. "Father, I'm not tired!"

"You're not tired, but I'm looking tired. Tell me, what's the matter with Qingyan? I intended to find you a time to get married a few days ago, but Qingyan refused and said to wait for you to say Are you two in conflict? " The emperor is as amiable as his father.

Tianxin brocade's light eyebrows wrinkled. "There is no conflict between the children's ministers and Qingyan. Maybe everyone is tired. Father, go back to have a rest first. I'll go back to have a rest after reading these memorials..."

Although Tianxin brocade said that there was no conflict, people with a clear eye knew that there was a gap between them and they didn't trust each other as much as before.

After the emperor left, tianxinjin stood alone in front of the window and looked up at the bright moon.

"Qingyan, maybe you will have a better life without me! I can not give you happiness, see you, I will think of my own life experience, think of me this false prince, I can not face myself, more can not face you! Do you understand? Will you understand me? " Looking at the bright moon, tianxinjin feels thoughtful.

Murong Qingyan is also appreciating the moon above his head. The moon is their mutual sustenance. They have enjoyed the moon and talked with each other for countless times. But now, they are too busy to be together!

Shen Yufei came over and said softly, "Miss..."

Murong Qingyan smiled and asked, "Yufei, what's the matter? What's the matter again? " Now she is afraid of accidents, just want to live in peace, and wait for tianxinjin to understand to find her.

Shen Yufei hesitated, or opened his mouth and said, "today's news of Tianshui suddenly stopped. I wonder if there's something wrong with that end of Tianshui. Would you like to send someone to have a look?"

"Tianshui kingdom?" There used to be little news about this country, but every day there will be more or less news coming, which breaks the link "In this way, wait for two days first. If there is still no news, then arrange someone to come and have a look. We must do a good job in concealment. Never make the Intelligence Bureau explicit!"

"Don't worry about this young lady. Even if something happens to someone, the news won't leak out..." Shen Yufei is very confident about this. Every member of the intelligence bureau has received strict training and will not sell the intelligence bureau, even the temptation of money!

"That's good. By the way, there's nothing wrong with Murong Xiaoru?" Murong Qingyan asked again. Today, Murong Xiaoru didn't hear from her again after she ran out.

Shen Yufei shook his head. "That's not true, but miss two will lock herself in the room when she comes back from outside!"

"If you don't make trouble, you can go with her. I think it's the lunch time when everyone talks more. Let you reflect on yourself. It's not a bad thing!" Murong Qingyan said lightly, still looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Shen Yufei sees Murong and Qingyan and leaves quietly.