At this glance, both the master and the servant were terrified.

Under the bridge in front of it, a tall, shaggy existence was standing there. The wind blowing, the person around waving countless tentacles like existence. At that moment, both of them have the existence of this kind of terror, and they will rush to devour their lives.

"Young master, run quickly." Xiao Qi screams and wants to run away.

But Murong Xiude grabbed him. "Xiao Qi, that's a man, not a monster."

He lowered his voice and whispered warning. In the middle of the night, who would run under the Kuo bridge to blow the cold wind. Xiao Qi is pulled back.

From the perspective of self stability, we can see that the bridge is not a monster, but a person. The reason for misunderstanding is that he is a monster. In fact, he is standing under the bridge. Some plants around the bridge are swept by the wind, and the shadow around him is like an animal. Looking at such a big black night, it seems that there is an illusion of seeing monsters.

"Who is it?" Xiao Qi roared. However, the shadow did not care. Murong Xiude frowned, "Lang Lang Qian Kun, but night disguised as a ghost, when I am as if no one, Xiao Qi, go and call people."

"You, come here..."

The deep cold and hoarse voice of the two people was shocked. Although Xiao Qi didn't get in touch with Hou ye, he still had an impression of the man's voice. In fact, the voice of Murong Nanshan, which lives in the upper position, has a cold and sharp breath. Moreover, there is a unique dark tyranny. If you have heard such a voice once, you will remember it deeply.

Small seven one grabbed Murong Xiude's lapel, "childe, I will accompany you."

The Marquis has been ignoring the childe. He came here in the middle of the night, obviously, he was very upset and kind. In addition, the young master is going to take the exam tomorrow. Who knows if this time is over, will that person be harmful to him. In this way, Xiao Qi is not willing to let him pass.

Murong Xiude is frowning, holding his hand, gently shaking his head, indicating that he will be excellent.

He was curious. How could a man who had been indifferent to him run down the bridge today and blow the cold wind in the middle of the night!

Although he was puzzled, he still decided to go and have a look. After all, Murong Nanshan, in name, is his Laozi with blood relationship.

Step by step, the pace is calm, not fast or slow, the breath is also very stable, so he let the people who are not drinking under the Kuo bridge squint. He didn't expect that, in the middle of the night, the man's child had not gone to sleep, and would come to this backyard in the middle of the night.

A little closer, Shen Xiangwan then smelled a strong smell of wine.

Smelling this breath, he frowned to himself, as if he had been drinking too much. From this we can see that he really hates his mother.

"Boy, you are calm. I'm not afraid that one day I will be angry and kill you! "

The tone is a little bit wild Murong Nanshan, listening to Murong Xiude's eyebrow cage tighter. "If you wanted to kill me, you would have killed me. So many years I have been alive, can only show that in your eyes, I am just a dismissive existence. Lord, it's cold and dark. Go back to your courtyard early and enjoy the beauty's service. "

This ironic tone, listen to Murong Nanshan cold hum, "boy, dare to satirize my Lord, you are looking for death."

"It's not sarcasm, it's just telling the truth."

"Boy, if you want to die, I'll help you."

Murong Nanshan snorted coldly, and suddenly bullied and approached.

However, his outstretched hand pinched Murong Xiude's throat, but suddenly became stiff.

"How dare you..."

The sharp and hard object between his throat greatly changed his face.

Murong Xiude's breath is still not fast, not slow, "there is no so-called dare, people forced to a certain share, always have to find a way to live." Light, still not light answer, but listen to Murong Nanshan stupefied, "you live very hard?"

Murong Xiude laughed. Read good books and novels www.khshu.com

This man, but at this time to ask him if he is living hard!

Suddenly it was funny.

He burst out laughing.

"Ha ha Hou ye, you come to ask me how difficult my life is. This should not be said from his mouth. For so many years, you have ignored me and let me live in this backyard. Do you think I'm doing a great job here? "

What is this man thinking.

"At least, you're not dead." It's not dead!

"Yes, marquis, you are right."

Murong Xiude laughed more cangran. This is his own Laozi.

"Well, your life is like this. I'll kill you and dirty your hands."

Murong Nanshan snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Murong Xiude also freely put away the blunt instrument in his hand. These little toys given by the masters are really good. If not, he may be attacked by this man. He didn't think that the man was soft hearted to him, so he would stop killing."In those days, when she was still alive, we always used to come here in the middle of the night and travel at night. At that time, she would ask some stupid questions that didn't conform to her personality and her usual style... "

Inexplicably, Murong Nanshan told Murong Xiude these old stories.

Although he didn't like this romantic old man, he was still willing to listen to him talking about his mother. Even if it's blowing cold.

Murong Nanshan said this for a long time.

It was not until Murong Xiude sneezed that he suddenly stopped.

"It's too late. In the end, I can't go back..."

Murong Xiude's heart is tight. This man seems to be remembering the past tonight.

"Murong Xiude, don't blame me for being cruel to you. I don't find a place to vent some things, but in the end, it's hard to calm down. At that time, she couldn't live with me. Someone had to bear the fault. So you can't give it to you. "

Leaving only such a sentence, Murong Nanshan quickly left.

Murong Xiude was stupefied in the same place for a long time before he realized that, together, the man came to find him for a long time, just to tell him that he was going to entrust the throne of the son to other people or support him. Everything here in the future is not his!

"Young master, hurry back. It's windy in the middle of the night. If you don't go back, you'll catch cold." Xiao Qi saw Murong Nanshan leave and rushed to drag him.

When he went back to the house, he asked the woman for hot water. Xiao Qi couldn't help asking, "childe, the man What are you looking for? "

"Xiao Qi, go to sleep. It's up to you whether sister Wan will go to the college to encourage me tomorrow, OK?"

Looking at the childe's begging eyes, how can Xiaoqi refuse.

"Well, tomorrow, I'll go to find Wan'er and let her go to the college to see you." In fact, I also want others to see him, especially sister wan

However, the kinder the childe is to the younger sister, it proves that in the future, they will have more opportunities to become a family.

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