C80 Lycoramine 1

Once Shangguan Hong had left, Murong Shan's face showed a little disapproval, "second cousin, how can you treat your highness like this? "Prince, that's not true either!"

"Eldest Cousin," Murong Sheng's eyes were filled with tears, "Just think about it, if you had lived like me for so many years, would you forgive me?"

Murong Shan immediately said, "Of course! Because it's good for me, why not? "

"If that's the case, then Eldest Cousin will do what I did before. After living for a few years, tell me more."

Murong Shan's expression stiffened, "second cousin, do you still not believe what I just said? I can guarantee that what I said was true. second cousin, if you don't believe me, you can go to the nunnery and ask teacher master! "

"Back then, it was teacher master who helped you!"

The moment the reputation of the nunnery's teacher master was mentioned, everyone present had a face of difference.

Of course, other than Murong Sheng.

The Qi family had been wondering where they could find such a person to lie to. Now that he heard Murong Shan's words, his heart immediately became a lot more at ease.

The teacher master of a nunnery was great. With this saying, she felt at ease!

"You mean?" The old mistress was a little doubtful, but her expression was a little complicated. "Was it the teacher master from the nunnery who helped him see his fate?"

"Yes, Grandmother!" How could his granddaughter possibly spout nonsense? Even if her granddaughter was given ten guts, she wouldn't dare to casually say it. If Grandmother does not believe me, I can send someone to the nunnery to ask teacher master. teacher master will definitely have an impression of him. "

Murong Shan's words were true, but Murong Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh.

Since the teacher master was bribed by the Qi clan to bully her together, it wasn't difficult for them to change her fate.

It was a pity that he did not have a hold on the teacher master anymore. If he still wanted to fight back against the teacher master now, it would probably not be that easy.

But she doesn't believe in any name, she wants to keep her life in my hands! No one could change it!

"Since teacher master has said so, then it should be true," The old lady sighed, and her tone was heavy. "Could it be that this is the only way to solve the problem?"

The old mistress looked at Murong Sheng, not knowing what to do. 'If life truly is so tough … '

With such a thing happening, the old lady still felt a little guilty towards Murong Sheng. But when she thought about Murong Sheng's fate, the old lady felt even worse.

It was not good to keep him, nor was it good to not stay.

Just as the old mistress did not know what to do, Murong Ling jumped out from the side.

"Alright, as I said, the strength I used wasn't that bad. How did you coincidentally fall into the water? So it was your bad luck!"

Murong Ling angrily rushed in and stood in front of Murong Sheng, her fingers stretched out like a shrew cursing in the streets, and scolded, "You brought harm to others by your own bad luck, did I get sick often when I was young because of you?!"

"A jinx like you should get lost from the Rongguo Mansion!"

The more Murong Ling thought about it, the more she got angry, and the more she felt that all of the bad luck she had gone through was because of Murong Sheng. Her temper was already very explosive, and now she bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced towards Murong Sheng, "Scourge! "You made me suffer from so many long illnesses, see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Third Miss!"

Seeing that, Qing Ying immediately stood in front of Murong Sheng to block him, "Third Miss, what are you doing!?"

"Damn thing, get out of my way!"

"Impossible, how can I allow Third Miss to bully my Young Miss!" Qing Ying did not move away, protecting Murong Sheng behind her, and did not let anyone touch Murong Sheng.

"Worthy of being a lowly slave of a bad star. You don't even have any rules, and you still dare to talk back to me!" Murong Ling was so angry that her chest was rapidly rising and falling, "You won't let me go, right? If you don't let me fall for you, I'll hit you too! "

As she spoke, she clawed towards Qing Ying's face. When Qing Ying saw this, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly. It was impossible for her to let go of the little miss behind her!

Murong Ling slapped Qing Ying's face hard, her long nails leaving five long wounds on her face.

She was only a lowly maid, yet she dared to act cocky in front of her?

Even if she were to kill this damned girl here today, no one would do anything to him!

Qing Ying endured the pain on her face and continued to protect Murong Sheng, her eyes staring straight at Murong Ling, "Impossible! If no one protects my Young Miss, I will protect my Young Miss! "

"Damned thing, do you really think I can't beat you?!" Murong Ling had been so arrogant since she was young, any of the servant girls would feel good seeing her.

Where could he be like this, resisting so much by a lowly maid? He simply didn't place her in his eyes!

Even if she was born from a concubine, she was still much better than this destitute young miss!

Murong Ling opened her eyes wide, wanting to cut Qing Ying's face into pieces, so that she could remove the fear in her heart!

However, before his hands could land on her face, he felt an attack on his stomach. A burst of intense pain immediately caused Murong Ling to be unable to resist squatting down halfway.

When she saw Murong Ling rushing over, she immediately waved her arms to stop him. In this situation, Murong Ling who was half-squatting down was directly thrown to the side. Because of the pain, he did not manage to stand firm, his body directly slanted to the side.

Bang! Murong Ling's head knocked against the foot of the table.

's eyes went black. He did not react to the pain and directly fell to the ground.

However, what happened to Murong Ling was not over. Soon after, Murong Ling felt a strong pain on her forehead.

It made her scalp tingle, as if her hair were going to separate from her skin.

"It hurts!" Murong Ling still had not woken up, but her mouth still said it out, "So painful! Who! Who's pulling my hair! "

Murong Sheng pulled Murong Ling's hair and pulled her face close to Murong Ling's ear. She was cold as if she was a blade with a blade, and spoke word by word, "Is it painful?"