Chapter 154： See through (two more)

Chapter 154 See through (two more)

The anger in Murong Yong's heart was rising, veins bursting out of his forehead, his breath was heavy, his teeth were so clenched that the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were tensed, as if scorching lava was spewing out like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

Murong Yong clenched his fist tightly, but his anger calmed down.

He has been in the army for many years, and he is no longer a hairy boy when he entered the military camp at the age of 14 or 15. After being agitated by a few old soldiers, he rushed forward with his fists in anger.

The blood and slaughter on the battlefield taught him many things.

Murong Yong tried his best to calm his mind, when a yellow shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Shang Qingren walked slowly to his side.

"Blessed and immeasurable Heavenly Venerate." The real Shangqing continued to approach Gu Yuan, bowed, and asked slowly, "Does the Dingyuan Marquis really want to regret the marriage?"

When the silver whisk in his hand swung, it gently brushed over Gu Yuan's left chest.

The dust whisk swayed and danced with the cold wind, shimmering a little in the sun, floating beside him like clouds and smoke.

"Your house temporarily regretted the marriage because of lack of faith, but it would cause Mrs. Murong to ride a crane to the west. Not only did the Murong family lose a close relative, but your house would be affected by this cause and effect, affecting future generations."

Shangqingzhen's expression and voice are still always calm and unwavering, making people unable to understand emotions and anger, and the indifferent and ethereal eyes seem to be invisible to all living beings.

The people in the Hou Mansion who were present were all aware of the prestige of Shang Qingzhen. Hearing him say this, it was inevitable that they were a little nervous, and several people gasped.

"Are you sure you want to repent of your marriage?!" Shang Qingren's voice resounded in the air, both sighing and asking.

The voice of    fell, and the continuous cloud covered the warm sun in the sky, as if a slight yin wind was blowing on the face, the courtyard was suddenly darkened a lot, casting a light shadow on everyone's heart.

It was like an ominous omen.

The servants of   hou's mansion looked at Shang Qingren with more and more awe, and secretly said: This Shang Qingren is indeed a god!

According to the meaning of Shangqing Zhenren, if Old Madam Murong dies, someone in the Gu family will pay the price for her, will she be seriously ill, or will she risk her life? !

This is not just a marriage, and it's not just whether the two families are enmity, but it involves the lives of the Gu family and the Murong family.

An uneasy atmosphere pervaded the bleak cold wind, spreading rapidly, and there was some turbid fishy smell in the air, lingering on the nose of everyone.

"Not bad." A clear female voice cut through the dead air, as if a clear ice spring was flowing lightly, "If you don't get happy, you will be infected with this cause and effect."

"but…"

The female voice paused meaningfully, which attracted everyone's eyes to look at her.

Gu Yanfei, who was wearing a water green dress, walked out of the main hall, walking vigorously and lightly.

A pair of eyes are brighter than the red-gold cat-eye earrings beside her ears, and even the clouds in the sky can't suppress her brilliance, which makes people feel bright.

The turbid and fishy air around seemed to become fresh with her appearance.

Gu Yanfei continued with a half-smile, "However, it's not the Gu family who got the karma, but you, the Taoist priest."

When others mentioned Shangqingren, their expressions and tone were full of respect, either respect or awe, but in Gu Yanfei's mouth, there was only contempt.

Gu Yunzhen was one step behind Gu Yanfei, and walked out of the room with the same gentle demeanor.

In just two days, she experienced a thrilling experience that she had not experienced in many years. Although she didn't have a good rest last night, she was still in high spirits, like a plum blossom after frost.

The moment he saw Gu Yunzhen, Murong Yong's long and narrow eyes lit up slightly, staring at her with burning eyes.

But when he noticed that she was still wearing yesterday's dress, his eyes changed again, and he couldn't help but think about what happened in this Hou's mansion yesterday.

Gu Yanfei walked to Gu Yuan's side, staring at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him for a moment.

She said in a gentle but sharp tone: "The Taoist chief kept the dead in the world."

"This cause and effect naturally belongs to you, the Taoist priest."

As these two sentences sounded, the dark clouds in the sky thickened, as if they were about to fall.

"..." Shang Qing's eyes widened, and he was shocked for a while, his eyes became a little gloomy, which formed a sharp contrast with his indifferent face.

He didn't expect Gu Yanfei to know this, how did this second girl know? !

Shangqing's eyes flickered, and all kinds of speculations passed through his heart. Someone in the Murong family leaked the secret, or maybe...

Murong Yong raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were taken back from Gu Yunzhen, and he turned to look at Gu Yanfei and Shang Qingren, scanning them back and forth, his eyes dark as night.

Although he didn't understand Gu Yanfei's words, he could see Shang Qing's moving face at this moment.

Shangqing shook the whisk lightly, the long silver threads of the whisk floated up and down, and he also regained his composure, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said, "Pin Dao does not understand what a good woman means, poor Dao. However, at the request of the Murong family, I tried to rescue the seriously ill old Madam Murong."

"The way is right, the way of immortality is precious, and there is no measure of human beings."

He has a state of compassion, his face is like the three pure real people on the portrait, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, and his hair and beard are fluttering.

Gu Yanfei sneered as if he had heard a joke, stroked his sleeve, his voice was clear and slightly lazy, and said leisurely:

"You also know that there are 'unmeasured people', which measure the living, not the dead."

"There's no need for Chongxi. The old lady has already passed away for three years. To die is to die, and you can't live."

"Resurrection from the dead, against the mandate of heaven, against the will of heaven."

"It is for the evil way."

When she said the last four words, the laziness in her tone was no longer, and it was as cold as if it had been soaked in cold water.

"..." The faint smile on the corners of Shangqing's lips completely solidified, and he stared deeply at the mansion daughter in front of him.

Miss Gu actually said that her grandmother was dead! Murong Yong's brows tightened, his eyes were filled with violent anger, and his eyes fell on Gu Yanfei's face like nails.

"Absurd!" Murong Yong reprimanded unpleasantly, sneering briefly, and his anger could not be concealed in his low voice, "Second Lady Gu, your residence first regretted the marriage for no reason, and now it is too deceiving to curse your grandmother to death. "

"My grandmother is seriously ill, but she is alive and well."

Murong Yong slammed a towering cypress tree next to him with a savage punch, the sturdy tree swayed, and cypress leaves fell to the ground.

Murong Yong didn't believe Gu Yanfei, but Gu Yunzhen believed it, his heart skipped a few times, and he couldn't help thinking of what Gu Yanfei told her yesterday when he was at Murong's house: "Murong's house is not a good place to go. This marriage is not good."

"Okay?" Gu Yanfei stroked his palms and smiled, but his smile was mocking, "How often do you go to see your grandmother?"

"As long as I am in the capital, I will go every three or five days." Murong Yong replied.

In front of the grandmother's couch, his own parents, uncles and aunts are serving him. As a grandson, he visits once every three or five days, and he has done his due diligence.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yanfei threw a second and third question: "Have you ever smelled her body?"

"Have you looked at her face carefully?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Gu Yanfei said to himself: "Second Young Master Murong, you are also someone who has been on the battlefield, you have seen dead people, smelled the smell of dead people, and touched the corpses of dead people, right? "

Gu Yanfei speaks quite directly, talking about the matter, unlike most people in this world who often keep secrets about the dead.

Murong Yong stared at Gu Yanfei stubbornly, his eyes were uncertain, and his body exuded a dangerous and fierce aura.

"Don't lie to yourself!" Gu Yanfei looked into his eyes without any emotion, his tone became more and more sharp, and he revealed the lies that wanted to be covered up and deceived himself, "People are already dead!"

Murong Yong's complexion changed greatly, and under the shadow of the cypress tree, his angular eyebrows became more and more sharp.

On the other hand, the Qingren were expressionless, motionless like a mountain, only the whisk fluttered in the wind.

"Impossible!" Murong Yong squeezed these three words out of his sore teeth, his tone was low, and there was another wrinkle between his tightly wrinkled brows.

He said it was impossible, but his thoughts were involuntarily moved by Gu Yanfei's few words.

Murong Yong's mind flashed through the details of what he saw, smelled, and touched every time he went to his grandmother's place in the past two months... It was as if a layer of gauze covering his eyes was forcibly lifted. .

The center of his eyebrows twitched violently, and his breathing became heavier.

With Gu Yanfei's eyesight, of course he could see the shaking in Murong Yong's heart.

She pursed her lower lip clearly, her thoughts turned fast, and she asked in a tight way: "Before going out today, have you seen Grandma Ling? Are there any corpse spots on her face and neck? ?"

"Is the corpse stench on her body heavier?"

Gu Yanfei was asking, but judging from her expression and tone, she clearly had an answer long ago.

Those black eyes that are as clear as water have already seen everything through, and have already grasped all the truth in their hands.

"..." Murong Yong's eyebrows trembled again, his pupils contracted.

He got married to celebrate his grandmother's wedding. Before he went out to welcome the kiss, he naturally went to his grandmother's house. However, his father blocked him and didn't let him come near. At that time, his parents urged him to come to meet him, and he just thought they were in a hurry. .

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Murong Yong now looks back from a different angle and remembers some clues that he had just ignored.

When he entered his grandmother's inner room, the bed net was hanging down, and he seemed to see through the gauze curtain that there were purpuric scars on the face and neck of the grandmother...

Murong Yong hardly dared to think deeply, his sturdy and sturdy body tensed up tightly, and a storm surged in his heart.

Gu Yanfei raised his hand to cover his nose, and sighed again sarcastically: "You have the stench of corpse all over your body, but you don't even know it."

Murong Yong's hooked nose moved involuntarily, his eyes darkened, and blue veins protruded on his fist.

He didn't lower his head to smell his clothes, but there was a faint smell of corpse lingering on the tip of his nose... Or, it was the smell he just smelled from his grandmother.

"Really!"

The third son of Murong, who came with him to greet his relatives, couldn't help but leaned in and sniffed, and blurted out with a pale face.

(end of this chapter)