Chapter 310

After the diagnosis, MI Qianqian didn't see that Jiang Luoyu looked wrong. So he waited for muronghao to send him back. However, after waiting and waiting, he still didn't wait. He ate all the snacks. He couldn't bear it. He stood up and asked the maid to see him. The maid knew that he was a noble guest of the Lord of the family, so she didn't dare to neglect him and take him with him immediately 。

After half a cup of tea, MI Qianqian saw Jiang Luoyu walking towards the other side. After asking the maid, he knew that Jiang Luoyu was also going to the study to find muronghao. He could not help but step forward to catch up with him. However, he did not give him a chance to catch up with Jiang Luoyu. Although his face was smiling, his heart was cool.

No matter how slow a person is, he gradually feels wrong at this time. Mi Qianqian murmurs a few times in the bottom of his heart, and finally slows down his pace. He watches Jiang Luoyu walk quickly into muronghao's study.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xuanyi, who was writing a file with his head down, trembled. As soon as his eyes closed, he raised his hand and put down his pen.

"Come in."

The man who pushed the door was the one who was expected. Unexpectedly, he walked to his side with a smile and a very light step. His words were soft with a trial: "I'm still looking at the files. Why don't you have a rest these days?"

Muronghao felt a trace of bitterness in his heart. He raised his head and fixed his gaze at his face. When the man spoke, he had already had an ominous premonition, but he still looked serious and said one word at a time: "there are so many things in the military department these days. I'm sorry.

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JIANG Luoyu hung down his head, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and glanced at the patterns on it. It seemed that he was absent-minded and seemed to be peeping at the people beside him. His fingers flitted over the green tea cup. After a while, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and his voice was gentle as if he didn't want to disturb something: "I didn't want to ask, but I can't help it."

Muronghao stood up. According to the sun, his eyes flashed with dim light: "what's the matter Let's go.

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the moment he saw his eyes, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help being in a trance for a moment. Her fingers subconsciously lifted up and wanted to touch the crystal like eyes. But before he raised his hand, his words spewed out from his lips: "blood coral, is it the medicine you secretly gave me to sleep star?"

Muronghao's slender fingers trembled, and slowly clenched them in his sleeve. He felt the familiar breath pouring into his nose. The tenderness of his fingertips moved on the contour of his eyebrows. He could not help pursing his lips. He breathed a sigh of nostalgia, but he still responded faintly

That's right. "

The words did not fall, Jiang Luoyu's hand instantly pulled back, dark eyes deep secluded can not see the mood: "why not lie to me?"

"I can't fool you." In the eyes of the silent Luo Yu, the one who wants to open his eyes slowly but does not want to open his eyes.

"I don't want to lie to you."

Jiang Luoyu snorted with a smile. The gentle and soft smile on the corner of her lips was completely turned into sarcasm and coldness: "why don't you tell me

?,,

muronghao put down his hand and wanted to escape from such a look and look, but he could not move his step:" you

won't agree. "

"If you know I won't agree, why do you still make up your own mind?" Jiang Luoyu's eyes were fierce, and her fingers tightened his neckline. Unexpectedly, he was still silent and refused to speak. His anger flared up even more fiercely. He no longer suppressed his voice, "Murong Zhaomin! Speak

The man in Xuanyi didn't look up at him. His lips hummed for a long time, then he lowered his voice and murmured: "I don't want to explain anything It's just that if I had another choice, I would still do it. "

Just now Jiang Luoyu's big drink, all the maids and double attendants outside knew that there was something wrong inside, and they were afraid to go forward. Only Mi Qianqian, who had been aware of something wrong since then, frowned. When he heard that Jiang Luoyu and muronghao's voices were wrong, he immediately wanted to come forward to fight. Who knew that the door had just been opened secretly, he heard a low roar in front of him.

"Step back!"

This sound immediately scared Mi Qianqian, shivering and retreating, and immediately ran to the corridor outside to avoid being affected.

"Tell me, why make your own decisions?" After MI Qianqian was scared away, the two people in the room still looked cold and cold. Jiang Luoyu looked at the people in front of him coldly, with a look that muronghao had never seen before. "Do you think that after I married you as a girl's doubles, I have become so weak that I can't resist you Murong family, or do you know when your heart has fed the dog?"

"I won't explain."

Muronghao seemed to be stabbed by this sentence. His fingers trembled and held the table beside him. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness. When he looked deeply, he would find that it was a loneliness and pity that was hard to resolve. When Jiang Luoyu touched this kind of vision, he was like a basin of cold water poured from his head, and his anger was completely extinguished into ashes."No regrets."

During the two people's talking, the sky slowly overcast, a dark cloud turned over and moved to the front, and soon there were dripping raindrops. The summer day was like a child's face. The light rain lingered for less than a moment, and it gradually became a pouring rain. The sound of clattering covered all the silence in the world.

The door of the study was suddenly pushed open. All of them held their breath and did not dare to speak. Only Mi Qianqian unconsciously widened his eyes and looked at the figure gradually coming out of the door. When he found out that it was Jiang Luoyu, he was just trying to walk out of the corridor with an umbrella. When he wanted to open his mouth, muronghao, with a strange look, followed Jiang Luoyu.

Mi Qianqian originally wanted to meet him, but he saw them standing in the middle of the yard without an umbrella. The heavy rain falling over their heads drenched their clothes and long hair. Jiang Luoyu stood with his back to muronghao, as if he had forgotten himself. Standing in the rain, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but it seemed that he had something in his hand Things, just because from some far away and hidden in the sleeve hem, so some can not see clearly.

"Zhaomin."

The purple gold long tassel was wet, Jiang Luoyu slowly raised his head, let the cold rain wet his cheek, the blood color on his lips had long lost, a very illusory beauty surged from it, and then disappeared in the continuous rain. His tone was very calm, and seemed to see through something indifferent.

"Remember what I said on my wedding night?"

Murong Hao stood behind him, his eyes fixed on his back. He picked up the corner of his lips, but his expression didn't look like a smile. His voice was hoarse and firm. There was no trace of regret in his voice.

"I'm sorry."

His thin pale lips opened and closed, and the sound of rain almost overshadowed his voice.

"I betrayed you - do it."

The sound of the rain is getting louder and louder. A golden arc rises from the purple sleeve, infiltrating the rain and reaches the other person's chest.

It was a sharp dagger with a pure gold sheath.

The scabbard, which was mixed with gems of various colors, fell again in the rain, splashing a small puddle.

The sharp tip of the knife slowly reached the Xuanyi, and the dark red blood rolled down along the blade ridge like a broken thread bead and spread in the puddle at the foot. It soon turned into a thin thread and disappeared in an instant. The bright blade twinkled with silver light in the wind and rain, which was extremely sharp and painful.

The golden sword fell into the rain with a clang sound. The hand holding the handle fell slowly. The lavender clothes fluttered in the wind and rain. It was not grasped by the other hand, and disappeared in the long and boundless dark corridor.

Mi Qianqian looked at the man in Xuanyi who had stayed in the same place and bent his head over his chest. When the dark red blood fell down one after another along the fingers, he felt that it was not good. He took a few steps forward, took out the golden sore medicine from his sleeve, and took a look at the gold dagger that landed on the ground. His other hand had already taken a pill It's on his lips.

Muronghao didn't take care of the pill on his lips. He just covered his chest and slowly lowered himself. His bloody fingers clenched the pure gold dagger and returned it to the scabbard. After that, he pinned the dagger to his waist. The blood still gushed from his chest, and soon the ground beside his feet was dyed red with blood.

"General!"