Otherworldly Evil Monarch

The second hundred and seventy-seven chapter Murong Fengyun

The sons and daughters of the solitary family are busy and mad. It is said that nearly half of the lang of the capital has been invited in, and the delicious and delicious service is issued. The diagnosis certificate issued is even more serious than one. Let the outsiders see it, this lonely family will have to do the funeral tomorrow, and it is not one or two, but a dozen...

As soon as the "sick leave" report went up, the Emperor’s Majesty was directly mad at the scene! I almost passed the myocardial infarction on the spot.

Next...

Li Taishi is ill, and he is embarrassed by the old age. The Meng family is said to have had a tetanus last night. It is really impossible to get up... In short, in short, all the great families and the court officials are staying in this morning. Start. According to the return of the messenger, these people are not like they are loaded, but they are indeed very miserable...

After the emperor was furious, he finally thought of a person: Murong Fengyun!

This is his own old man! Mu Rongxiu’s relatives, he doesn’t care, who cares? Whether it is from the official level or from the sentiment, it is the most appropriate for Murong Fengyun to come out.

However, after Murong Fengyun received this news, he trembled with both hands and almost fell. Then he opened his eyes and asked aloud: "What is Xiu Xiu dead? What happened? How can the old man not know?"

Murong Fengyun immediately went to the palace to see the queen, and was told that the queen had gone out late at night ten days ago and never returned. The fascinating Murong father went directly to the emperor's majesty, and the result was only an explanation of the sacred and unclear. The only clear statement was that he would first go to the Murong Xiuxiu and the nightless tomb, everything. Then say...

Jun family.

Listening to the sound of screaming from outside, Jun did not intend to shake his head and smiled: "Mo Xie, this time, but it is too outrageous, will it be too much?!"

Junmo, who is looking at the Shanhaijing, is looking forward to relishing a page of books, casually saying: "Is it out of the box? Is it too much? Don't feel it! This is a shock that is prepared for a long time! If there is not so much Spraying blood, there will be no open eyes to destroy. Noisy, the bigger the better, but it is just a few deaths... More than 100,000 people in Tianguanling are lying there, Tianxiangcheng How much has it died? It’s a long way to go..."

The half-legged master who was lying on the chair of the teacher sighed and did not speak.

At this moment, suddenly the guards reported: "Mu Rong's family head Murong Fengyun came to see the king of the war."

"The Lord is finally coming." Jun Moxie and Jun did not intend to export at the same time.

"Jun Zhantian, the old man wants to talk to you!" Murong rushed in, and Shantou said: "You old man will avenge your son, the old man understands, and has never been embarrassed with you! But your family has already It’s been a full nine days, the murderer is all dead, and you should be enough? Even if it’s not enough, you’re making trouble! Why do you want to destroy my daughter’s festival? Xiu Xiu is always a country, mother Under the world, can you tolerate such humiliation?"

"Insults? Murong old children, how do you talk about this?" Jun battle days are faint.

"Good! I only ask you, my daughter... my daughter... Xiu Xiu, is she already dead? Is it buried in her love? Is it her body?!" Murong Fengyun's eyes were a little red, he Although it is a generation of heroes, it is still a father. His own biological daughter is unknown, but he has been set up a tombstone. How can he not be angry and how not to be sad.

"Yes!" Jun Mo's quiet socket: "Mu Rong's father, your daughter, has indeed been killed outside the Junfu Gate in the late night ten days ago. I and my uncle saw it!"

"It’s really dead... Xiu Xiu..." Murong Fengyun’s body trembled, and suddenly he burst into tears: “How did she die? Who is it? Who killed her?” The old man The voice is already hoarse, it seems to be a throat, and it is a little torn.

"The person who killed her is the one who was delayed by me, one of them." Jun Moxie said slowly: "You should know this person too; it must be very strange. It is Mr. Wen, the text. Cang Yu!"

"Wen Cangyu! Is he? How could it be him?" Murong Fengyun blinked, his face was gray, and the original tall and straight body was unsteady and slowly sat down. He didn't pay attention to the fact that he didn't have a chair behind him, and he sat down on the ground.

Hearing this name, he guessed how Murong Xiuxiu died, who is behind the scenes. This is simply a matter of clarity!

"Impossible! How could it be him?" Murong looked up and looked at him hysterically: "You lied to me!"

"Impossible? The assassination was witnessed by the Princess of Lingmen! It was carved, she was recovering from the hospital, and she was still unconscious. In addition, more than 100 guards who guarded Miss Murong in the night, although many people died due to ambulance, Nearly half of them are lucky enough to survive. They are still here today. They are all the family soldiers belonging to the Murong family. Can their testimony be counted?! If there is doubt, witness the matter, there is still the Condor Supreme. The eagle is fighting and the wind is blowing.

Jun Mo Xie said: "If Murong feels necessary, you can ask them to come out and say something, they can speak, Murong can always believe it!"

Murong Fengyun's face is sluggish, if he wants to go crazy. He also heard that Jun Moxie called his daughter, "Mr. Murong", not the "Queen Empress", which is the reason... He can guess it!

After I trusted everyone, he finally accepted the fact that his biological daughter was dead. In an instant, he was like a teenager, and he was tearful...

It was his own emperor and son-in-law who sent someone to kill her daughter!

When this cruel fact was really placed in front of him, the old man collapsed directly.

"But... my daughter, my daughter is a queen, why do you want to be married with the mean night and cold?" Murong Fengyun suddenly jumped out in a sudden sorrow.

"Despicable person? Murong father, have you ever asked your own daughter? Have you ever asked her if she is willing to be the queen of the world in the palace or is she willing to follow the night of nothingness?"

Jun Moxie’s mouth has a ridiculous smile: “Do you know who your daughter likes? Murong’s father, you don’t mention this, I don’t intend to say it, but you are lifting it now, but let me Look down on you! You can't afford it from the bones!"

Murong Fengyun sat down, suddenly remembered that the docile daughter had been holding a steel knife on her own neck. The bright blood stains: "Hey, please be a daughter! The daughter is willing to follow Xiaohan, even if the wind is sleeping, it is violent, Wandering the world, no regrets! Please complete your daughter!..."

That crazy look of the year, the attachment of deep affection ... is still vivid, but the daughter is no longer alive.

"Daughter... But our Murong family is now running out of water... Tian Xing has fallen in love with you. This is the only opportunity for thousands of people in our entire family to turn over... It’s getting older, supporting the whole family and already having power, your brother. We are full of enthusiasm, your brothers are still young... Do you have the heart to go out alone with the night, let the whole family fly away, countless loved ones are in the same place? You will help, help you One brother, help the whole Murong family!"

That year, I was the one who persuaded my daughter. The daughter did not know that the Murong family at that time had long been ingrained and there was no such crisis. But at that time she was pure, she chose to believe in her father.

In the end, she managed to drop the knife in her hand...

"Although I know that I am lying to lie to me, my daughter can't afford this risk. This home, I can't bear it... I confessed..." This was the words of her daughter at the time.

I still remember that after this incident, my daughter cried for several months... The miserable crying seems to have been thought of now, but also into my heart, before the marriage, the despair of the face, the heart is gray Decadence look...

The only dowry she carried with her, there was only one handkerchief...

It was herself, who broke up her daughter's beautiful marriage in one hand, and promoted her daughter to the cold palace in one hand, thinking that her daughter could find the best home for her, but the result was the tragedy of her life...

Murong Fengyun sat on the ground, suddenly tears! In front of his eyes, in tears, it seems that his daughter is still crying, crying and crying, holding his own legs: "Hey, please make me and Xiaohan... Please make me and Xiaohan... ”

I remember that at the time, it was also in the winter, I was wearing a thick dress, but my daughter’s tears soaked my pants and made me feel the heartfelt coolness...

I still remember that over the years, my daughter has never laughed. I often look at a certain place, and occasionally go home once, but also hurriedly, hurriedly, it seems that this family has only endless repression...

"It is the last wish of Ms. Murong Xiuxiu in this life together with the night and cold. Do you want to destroy her last wish?!" The cold voice of Jun Moxie came: "You Murong family use her, I have used my life for a lifetime. I exchanged her for countless glory and wealth, in exchange for everything that other people can’t get for life. Now she is dead, Murong, do you want her to kill someone with her own hands? Do you have a husband and wife?"

Murong Fengyun suddenly looked up, tears rolling, seems to see her daughter wearing a red wedding dress shouting in tears: "Hey... let me go! Hey, let me go..."

He closed his eyes slyly and two tears rolled down.

Murong’s father was out of the family, and he believed in the horses all the way. He didn’t know what he was going to. Suddenly I heard the sound of shouting in front of him, and when I walked over, I went to the place before the intentional or unintentional arrival.

Here, here is where my daughter rests!

His eyes stunned and the horse went. The officers and men saw that the arrival of Murong Fengyun had opened a path. The stalker who kept the cemetery was about to stop, suddenly a voice said: "Let him pass."

That is the voice of Jun Moxie.