Princess Sets Poison Again

"Come." Bai Tan's nose was sour, and he immediately lifted the wine jar to him in pity.

The two took another sip in their arms, and the **** looked at Lan Yuyu with relief. "You will meet again."

How could he give up so easily when he got him so hard.

Lan Yanyu sipped a bitter drink with a bitter smile, "I thought I would be married, and he would show up."

He was waiting for him to grab a relative. As long as he came, he would follow him, but he did not come.

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Yanyu with a burning eye. "He will definitely find it."

With that person's attachment, he might find it if he exhausted everything.

Lan Yanyu also laughed, and he always believed that he would come to him.

"As long as people are alive, there is hope for everything." The white raccoon picked up the wine sip and sipped his wine, red eyes and said, "Sometimes I also wonder if he is already ..."

The **** took a deep breath and shook his head. "I don't dare to think about it. I'm really scared. I'm afraid everything is just my own obsession."

Lan Yanyu looked at her with pity, comforting him: "No, he is so powerful, there must be nothing wrong."

How can such a character die so easily, not to mention that she is still alive, and he is even less likely to die easily.

The **** shed a tear in his lips, "As long as he lives in this world, I will definitely find him."

The two talked separately, and the knots were undone a lot.

At the end of the drink, the less they talked, the more they drank.

In the end, Lan Yuyu didn't know when he was drunk, but when he woke up, there was no white **** in the room.

"Sister Bai ..."

Lan Yanyu drunkenly looked around Nanyuan, but found nothing.

"Wow!" Thinking of it, Lan Yuyu suddenly woke up most of the wine and hurried out.

The beaver, who had been drunk before, was soberly lying on the roof of Lengfu at this moment.

This Lengfu and Lanfu are four big families, both of which are famous in Hua'a City, so Baitan asked a little about the specific location of Lengfu just after a little inquiry.

Before coming, she also asked about Murong Xuefei and Lengfu.

It is said that Leng Yihan hasn't gotten married yet, but three years ago he brought back a chamber, which seemed to be very petted. This room should be Murong Xuefei.

The **** secretly squeezed his fists angrily. This **** coldness and coldness brought Xue Fei even to her without giving her a name, which was abominable.

The **** lay on the roof and watched for a long time, and finally determined the orientation of the cold and easy yard in the discussion of the waiters below.

The **** flew lightly to the roof of Xiyuan and continued to observe.

In the main room, a round-faced maid came out with a tray, and the tall maid in the yard greeted her immediately. Seeing that the contents of the tray were not moved, she frowned suddenly, "Don't you still eat?"

The round-faced maid shook her head suddenly and said, "Master must punish us again."

The tall maid looked into the room and sighed, "It's been almost a month without eating or drinking. How can the girl bear this?"

The round-faced waitress pouted, "Who said no, and so did the girl. Is this to breathe with Master, or with her own body?"

"Don't say a word, let the kitchen make some new food, let's try it again." As if the people in the room heard it, the tall maid immediately took the round-faced maid and left.

The beaver's eyes flashed, and he leapt into the yard, sneaking into the main house.

The back room was lit with half a candle, the white gauze was hanging, and somebody was lying on the bed.

"Who!"

As if I heard something, there was a sound of alertness in the gauze, and the weak voice seemed to tremble.

Hearing the familiar voice, the **** immediately burst into joy, immediately stepped over to the bed, and yanked open the gauze tent.

Murong Xuefei clutched the dagger tightly, and the moment the tent was opened, the dagger stabbed out.

The **** grasped Murong Xuefei's skinny wrists, squeezed it gently, and whispered, "It's me."

"The raccoon ..." The moment the raccoon was clearly seen, Murong Xuefei's dagger slid off immediately and hugged the raccoon, "Am I dreaming?"

"No, I'm really here." Baitan said with red eyes while patting Murong Xuefei's back.

"Lier, I miss you so much." The teardrops in Murong Xuefei's eyes fell down one by one.

The **** caressed Murong Xuefei's skinny back, and frowned suddenly: "Why are you so thin, why isn't it good to eat?"

She had just been outside but she heard what the two maids had said. She hadn't eaten for a month. Why did she spoil herself so much?

Murong Xuefei was stiff and did not speak.

The **** frowned even more tightly, "Isn't he bad for you?"

Murong Xuefei throbbed in pain, her face paled, her eyes flickered with horror.

Do not want to think again, Murong Xuefei covered her heart, shook her head and said: "How come you come here suddenly? Is the family OK?"

The **** face froze, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

Seeing Baitan not talking, Murong Xuefei immediately hurried, "Is something wrong?"

The **** frowned and looked at Murong Xuefei, his face tangled, really wondering if she should be told.

"What the **** happened, you tell me." Murong Xuefei became more disturbed, and eagerly shook Beaver's arm.

"Don't be excited."

The **** immediately appeased Murong Xuefei's back.

Seeing her anxious, Baitan sighed softly, but came slowly.

Some things can be hidden for a while, and not for a lifetime, she will know sooner or later.

After listening to Bai Jue's words, Murong Xuefei's face turned pale.

Father Emperor is dead ...

My mother died ...

Yun Shaoning is dead ...

Mo Beichen is missing ...

The eye sockets became more and more red, and the tears accumulated in the eyes, but they could not fall.

"It's me ..." Murong Xuefei was distraught, and snarled with a hoarse throat. "I killed them. Why didn't I die?"

Murong Xuefei's eyes were red, and she was desperately beating her head.

The **** was startled, and quickly went to hold Murong Xuefei's hand, "Don't do this, it's not your business. Even without you, it should happen, it has nothing to do with you."

In the previous situation, a war is inevitable. Cold and cold is the most common cause for snatching up relatives. Even if it is to blame, cold and cold is the only victim. She is only a victim from beginning to end.

"It's me, it's me that hurts them, I'm a killer, it's me." The corners of his eyes finally slipped down, and Murong Xuefei hugged his head in sorrow.

"No. It really has nothing to do with you." Beaver's eyes were red, hugging her tightly.

From beginning to end, she was the most innocent one, and it was never hers.

"Father Emperor ..."

Thinking of Murong Shuofeng, Murong Xuefei was so sad that she couldn't help herself. She shouted, and passed out with tears.

"Xue Fei!" Beaver was shocked and patted her pale face in a panic, but she didn't react at all.

The coldness and coldness in the study here suddenly made my heart hurt like a knife.

"Xueer!" Leng Yihan forcibly swallowed the sweetness in his mouth, hurriedly dropped the pen, and ran to Xiyuan.