My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 138 Despair and Hope (The third update is here!)
"How long has Yunying been gone!" Murong Shengxue asked the maid anxiously at the gate of her courtyard.

"Miss has been gone for half an hour, what's the matter, sir?" the maid asked suspiciously.

When Murong Shengxue heard this, he ignored her, but with a lot of energy, he rushed towards Long Aoyu's residence.

In the palace master's residence, Long Aoyu was quietly sipping tea.

His wife passed away early, leaving only a pair of children.

He doesn't plan to marry again, and his son is dead. Now he is waiting to take care of his grandson at home to entertain his grandson and take care of him for the rest of his life. He has almost forgotten his past ambitions.

Seeing Murong Shengxue rushing over, he smiled and said, "Shengxue is here, and Ying'er is out on patrol, come and have a drink with me, the old man."

"Master Taishan, Yunying is in danger!" Murong Shengxue said anxiously, regardless of whether she would be exposed.

"What did you say!" He stood up abruptly, before he had time to ask the reason, he hurried out: "Go!"

Murong Shengxue hurriedly followed him.

There is a grove between Qizhou City and Senluo Temple. This is the place where Murong Shengxue rescued Long Yunying. She would come here after every inspection, quietly recalling the little things between her and Murong Shengxue. .

On this day, heavy rain poured down, and the peace of the grove was broken.

Long Yunying's bloodstained face led the few remaining men to rush in the grove.

Suddenly, she stood still!With a wave of his hand, the subordinates immediately put on 12 points of vigilance.

There was applause: "As expected of Long Aoyu's daughter."

Dozens of figures came out from the hiding place: "It's a pity, you are Long Aoyu's daughter."

The one who took the lead was a young man with extraordinary martial arts. Looking at the blood-stained Long Yunying, he sighed: "You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief."

Long Yunying said indifferently: "Lin Feng, it's you."

"That's right, it's me." Lin Feng smiled triumphantly: "Do you want to know who betrayed you?"

Seeing that Long Yunying didn't answer, he shrugged: "It's really boring. Alright, alright, I'll make it clear."

"The one who betrayed your news is Junior Brother Han, and his real name is Han Chen." He suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, his name is Murong Shengxue on your side."

Long Yunying murmured: "So his name is Han Chen? Han Chen. Han Chen is such a good name."

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, like a child who stole candy.

It turned out that she already knew that Murong Shengxue was a traitor.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Lin Feng felt bored: "Let's kill them all."

Long Yunying tightened the sword in her hand, her eyes became more determined.

Brother Han Chenchen, wait for me to come back.

Because Long Aoyu wanted to mobilize people, Murong Shengxue arrived at the small forest first.

What caught his eyes was the dead body lying on the ground, and Long Yunying, who was still standing with his sword on the ground, soaked in blood.There were also four or five Tingyu Pavilion disciples who were confronting her.

"Yunying!" He shouted, drew his sword and rushed to Long Yunying's side.

"You're here." Long Yunying turned to look at him, smiled, and then fell backwards.

He hurriedly caught the delicate body beside him, and knelt on the ground: "Yunying, you."

"Brother, the spies who are stationed not far from the Senluo Palace have come to report that Long Aoyu, the master of the Senluo Palace, has come here with his troops!" A man ran from outside the woods and whispered in Lin Feng's ear.

Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, covered the cut of his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

The few remaining Tingyu Pavilion disciples turned and ran away, leaving only Lin Feng's left arm severed by Long Yunying on the ground, quietly telling about the tragic battle just now.

Murong Shengxue ignored them, but hugged the person in his arms tightly, for fear that she would leave him.

Long Yunying coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with a soft smile, "So your name is Han Chen."

Murong Shengxue stared at her blankly, but no sound came out of her trembling lips.

Long Yunying tried her best to reach out and caress his cheek: "Be careful, cough, hide yourself, don't expose yourself."

The hand caressing the face fell down, Long Yunying smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Uh uh uh uh..." Murong Shengxue's face twitched, he clenched his teeth and tried hard to suppress his emotions.

But the tears flowed down the rain on his face slowly.

"Ying'er!!!" With a clatter, the long knife in Long Aoyu's hand fell to the ground.

He was one step late after all.

Step by step, he slowly walked up to the two of them, knelt down and gently wiped off the blood on her daughter's face. Long Yunying closed her eyes and smiled calmly, as if she was asleep.

"Ying'er." He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, "Tingyu Pavilion, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

A shocking vigor erupted from him, sweeping the entire grove to the ground!
Except for Murong Shengxue beside him and Long Yunying in his arms.

"Father-in-law." Murong Shengxue trembled, "I"

"Let's talk when we go back." Long Aoyu interrupted him with a cold tone.

Murong Shengxue got up silently holding Long Yunying, followed him and walked in the direction of Senluo Palace.

Inside the Senluo Hall, the residence of the Hall Master.

Long Yunying lay quietly on the bed, and Long Aoyu sat beside her, holding her cold hand tightly.

"I have something to say."

Murong Shengxue stood not far away, his voice was dead silent: "I am the undercover agent sent by Tingyuge to Senluo Hall, and I am with those four people today."

Long Aoyu didn't look back: "Did you betray Ying'er?"

"No." Murong Shengxue replied.

"En." Long Aoyu put down his daughter's hand, stood up, and walked out: "Come with me."

In the main hall, all the hall masters gathered together, but no one dared to speak out.

Long Aoyu walked in with Murong Shengxue.

"Hallmaster." "Hallmaster."

All the hall masters bowed their heads and whispered.

"I summoned everyone today, and I only have one thing to say." Long Aoyu looked around the crowd: "From today on, Murong Shengxue is the young master of the Senluo Palace. After a hundred years, I will be in charge of the Senluo Palace."

"Whoever agrees, whoever opposes." His voice was calm.

For a long time, no one made a sound.

"Very good, let's leave." Long Aoyu waved everyone away.

"Why." Murong Shengxue was puzzled.

He declared his identity and no longer intends to live anymore.

"Ying'er believes in you." Long Aoyu's voice was Gujing Wubo: "So I also believe in you."

"Okay, you go back. I want to be alone."

Murong Shengxue bowed deeply, turned and left, leaving Long Aoyu sitting there quietly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Somewhere outside Qizhou city.

Murong Shengxue stood here quietly, waiting for someone.

After a long time, a person came slowly.

"Mr. Nephew Han! I heard from Nephew Lin Feng that you betrayed them yesterday! Is there such a thing?" Elder Liu asked sharply as soon as he arrived.

"It was he who betrayed me." Murong Shengxue said calmly, "How does the cabinet plan to deal with him?"

"Hehe." Elder Liu smiled playfully: "Master Nephew Lin has made great contributions to killing Long Yunying, and the sect wants to reward him greatly. Why should he be punished?"

"He exposed my identity." Murong Shengxue said calmly, "Perhaps he also revealed the identities of Junior Brother Qin and the four of them. He was an undercover agent sent by Sen Luo Dian to listen to Yu Pavilion."

"No." Elder Liu sighed: "You are wrong, I deliberately informed Sen Luodian of your news."

"Why." Murong Shengxue asked.

"Why do you think you were sent to Senluo Temple? It's not because you offended Nephew Lin Feng."

Elder Liu said indifferently: "Master Nephew Lin is a direct descendant of the four major families in the pavilion. Why do you, a boy with no background, snatch women from him? Oh, that's right."

He had a malicious smile on his face: "Your Junior Sister Ye has been married to Martial Nephew Lin. How about it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Then Murong Shengxue didn't respond, he said: "After talking so much, it seems that you said that you don't intend to let me go back alive."

"That's right, when I sent you to the Senluo Palace to die, I didn't expect that you kid got shit luck and got mixed up in the upper echelons of the Senluo Palace." Elder Liu said helplessly: "We are also very helpless, if you died with those four yesterday , Isn’t everything gone? Nephew Han, do you have any last words?”

"It's gone." Murong Shengxue slowly closed his eyes, his heart had already died along with Long Yunying.

"Then the old man will send you up. Uh"

"Yo, is this Brother Murong? What are you doing here?"

Murong Shengxue suddenly opened his eyes!

I saw a transparent long sword protruding from Elder Liu's chest. Behind Elder Liu stood a young man wearing a green shirt, with a peerless temperament, a peerless appearance, and a smile on his face.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the sun shone on the man, bringing a glimmer of hope to Murong Shengxue's dead heart.

　There was a loud bang in the sky!Wu Qiong made his debut!

　　Please gentlemen readers. . . .You are not tired of reading Infernal Affairs, but I am also tired of writing it. . . .How could it still be infernal. . . . .

　　Of course, if it is a new routine!

　　
　
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