Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Sitting in front of the dressing table, letting Rujin dress herself up, sensing Rujin's absent-mindedness, Qingyun said lightly: "Your master hasn't returned home yet?"

Last night, when she came out of the greenhouse, Murong Qingyi was no longer in the gazebo.

According to Ming Qi who came to escort her back to her room, Murong Qingyi suddenly left the other courtyard without knowing where she was going.

It looks like he didn't return overnight.

"It's better to die outside for a disaster like him, and never come back to make people happy." Rujin cursed in a low voice, but when she saw Qingyun's eyes as deep as ink, her heart shivered, and she said, "Not yet. Miss Let's have breakfast first."

Taking a deep look at Rujin, Qingyun walked to the table in the living room, and Rujin served elegantly after breakfast.

Taking a sip of the tea from Rujin, Qingyun lowered her eyes to look at the tea leaves that were sinking and floating in the tea, her voice was indifferent and stern.

"Murong Qingyi's indirect killing of your wife is certainly a crime, but you loyally defended the lord, complained for your wife's grievances, even resented Murong Qingyi, it is understandable to want to kill Murong Qingyi;

But don't forget, Murong Qingyi is your wife's favorite husband. After marrying Murong Qingyi, she would rather bear the ridicule of outsiders in silence than complain about Murong Qingyi. Caring and worrying about Murong Qingyi;

As your wife's personal maid, you should understand your wife's thoughts best, and you should know what is superior and inferior!

If you commit the following crimes and exceed your duty, the master has the right to kill you with a stick! "

Ru Jin's expression was shocked when he heard this, and he stared at Qing Yun, his pupils were full of surprise and timidity.

This Yun girl seemed indifferent and cold, but unexpectedly she was so clever, she even guessed the madam and her thoughts.

In particular, the Ling Ran aura that was naturally exuded from his whole body made people feel inexplicably afraid and sincerely awed. In front of Miss Yun, he dared not have even the slightest evil thought, otherwise the next moment would be completely different.

Seeing Rujin's posture restrained a lot, Qingyun secretly sighed.

In the end, Rujin was also for Gu Qinglian, so she couldn't bear to be harsh on Rujin any more, but Rujin needed to be reminded of some things, otherwise Rujin's impulsiveness would ruin the event.

"Not to mention that you accompanied your wife to the Murong Mansion as a dowry, as a member of the Murong Mansion, you should abide by the rules of the Murong Mansion. It's best not to even think about the following offenses;

Just because Murong Qingyi is your wife's beloved husband with no regrets, your wife is no longer here, so you should take good care of Murong Qingyi for your wife;

What's more, if you want to avenge your wife and the entire Murong family, you can only rely on Murong Qingyi to help Murong Qingyi find out the real culprit who killed your wife and the Murong family, so as to comfort your wife and all the Murong family members who died in vain spirit in heaven;

Rujin, do you think this is the reason? "

"Miss, what do you mean... the murderer is someone else?" His pupils widened suddenly, and Rujin growled in a low voice: "It's Wen Rumeng, that bitch, right?"

"Wen Rumeng is just one of the culprits!"

"Then who else is there? Please tell the old slave who else is there?"

Seeing Rujin, whose emotions were extremely out of control and almost crazy, with a sullen and murderous look on his face, Qingyun was a little worried. After all, the Wen family and Lin Bingquan were powerful, and Rujin, a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, would definitely ignore the truth once she knew the truth. Everything, the result is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and it is nothing more than a waste of life.

"As for the other murderers, Murong Qingyi knows it well. If you want to avenge your wife and the Murong family, you have to obey Murong Qingyi's orders."

Rujin didn't believe it at all: "The master cruelly abandoned his family, wife and daughter for Wen Rumeng, how could he kill Wen Rumeng? How could he really want to avenge the Murong family?"

"Wen Rumeng has been dead for more than 20 years." Qingyun comforted her gently: "Even if Murong Qingyi doesn't love your wife, but your wife is the wife he is married to, let alone so many relatives died in vain overnight, Murong Even if Qing Yi is hard-hearted, it is impossible not to seek justice for his relatives."

After hearing this, Ru Jin lowered her head in thought, and looked up at Qing Yun for a moment: "The old slave believes in the girl! It's just that it's cheap to hear that bitch Ru Meng."

Seeing the unwillingness in Rujin's eyes, Qingyun didn't say anything, put down the teacup in her hand, stood up, and walked out of the house.

Ru Jin was startled, and then followed Qing Yun closely: "Where are you going, Miss?"

Before Qingyun could speak, Ming Qi walked over steadily, bowed to Qingyun and said: "Miss Yun, the master ordered the old slave to send the girl out of the mansion. Please follow the old slave." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked in the Front.

"Miss, are you leaving now?" Although she had only been together for a day and a night, Rujin was reluctant to leave Qingyun. She liked the easy-going Qingyun, and because Qingyun gave her a kind feeling, seeing Qingyun was like Saw the same lady.

Following closely behind Ming Qi, Qing Yun said without turning her head: "It's time for me to leave too." The other courtyard is full of formations, if she doesn't follow Ming Qi closely, she will not be able to leave the other courtyard safely.

"Girl, wait a minute!" Ru Jin quickly ran back to the room, went back and forth quickly, and handed the scroll rolled up in his hand to Qingyun who stopped in his tracks: "Girl and madam are destined, this portrait of madam is sent to you." For the girl, it is just a thought."

Seeing that Rujin actually gave the portrait of his wife to Qingyun, a stranger, Mingqi's expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything after all.

"Thank you!" Placing the picture scroll on her heart, Qingyun's eyes flashed a strange emotion, and she muttered silently: Let's go home!Then she blinked, looked at Rujin and said word by word: "Live well! One day I will come back to pick you up and Grandpa Mingqi!" After speaking, he ordered Mingqi to lead the way, and left resolutely.

Seeing Qingyun's proud back gradually going away, Rujin was surprised and puzzled, not understanding what Qingyun's last words meant, but two lines of tears silently rolled down her cheeks: Miss Yun, take care!

And Ming Qi, who was leading the way, also had doubts. This girl Yun was a stranger to him, so how could she call him 'Grandpa'?But like Rujin, he likes Miss Yun very much. If Miss is still alive, if Miss is born a daughter, she should be about the same age as Miss Yun.

Arriving at the gate of the other courtyard, Murong Qingyi, who hadn't returned all night, stood quietly by the door with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the blue sky. He was still wearing the same green clothes from last night, wrinkled and wrinkled, with a haggard face and deep eyes. Grief and remorse are long gone, replaced by indifference and determination.

"Mo Xuan has brought someone twenty miles away, he is a rare and good man, you cherish it!"

"He really loves me and protects me, and I'm the only one in his heart, so of course I will cherish it!" Thinking of Gu Qinglian who died young, Qingyun was not polite to Murong Qingyi: "Gu Qinglian's tragedy will never happen again!"

Murong Qingyi froze for a moment, and looked back at Qingyun. When she saw the scroll in her hand, a trace of inexplicable complex emotions suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she was vaguely relieved.

He waved his hand to signal Mingqi to step back, then took off the jade ring with faint blue light on his index finger and handed it to Qingyun, Murong Qingyi explained: "This is the token of the past masters of Juechen Palace, and I will give it to you now, Juechen Palace It is up to you to decide whether to survive or not!"

"Even if there is no token, I will still be able to uproot Juechen Palace and prevent future troubles forever!" Qingyun stared straight at Murong Qingyi, Qingyun did not take Yuhuan.

"Of course I believe that you have this ability and a perfect plan!"

Forcibly putting the jade ring into Qingyun's hands, Murong Qingyi said meaningfully: "With this jade ring, you can destroy Juechen Palace without any effort, wouldn't it be better?

What's more, among the guardians of the left and right and the eight main hall masters, the guardian of the right is the most ambitious and deep in the city, with vicious methods, and he wants to win the jade ring and control the Juechen Palace in order to achieve his ambition. kill right protector;

As long as the right protector dies, the left protector has already been used by you, and the remaining hall master Mei is better off than dead, hall master Ju becomes an ordinary person and erases the memory of Juechen Palace, and the three hall masters of wind, thunder and bamboo will not be anymore. The climate, the Juechen Palace has become a mess of loose sand, it is easy for you to destroy the Juechen Palace. "

Rubbing the blue jade ring with her thumb, Qingyun was not at all surprised that Murong Qingyi would be aware of the situation of Zuo Guardian and the hall masters, after all Murong Qingyi had been the master of Juechen Palace for decades.

"Can you really watch the Juechen Palace, which has gathered the efforts of generations of people, finally perish at the hands of this palace?"

"The Juechen Palace was built entirely because of the selfishness of the patriarch Ye Ling. It is not allowed to be tolerated by the world. It doesn't matter if it is destroyed, and everyone can be liberated."

Putting the jade ring into the kit bag that she carried with her, looking at Murong Qingyi who looked relieved, Qingyun Qingling asked: "The identity of the right protector."

As if he had guessed that Qingyun would ask about Guardian Right, Murong Qingyi's expression changed slightly, and he said a name to Qingyun in a secret voice.

It really is her? !

Although Qingyun had doubts for a long time, but after receiving Murong Qingyi's confirmation, she was still a little surprised and doubtful: "How did she join the Juechen Palace?"

"Her grandmother is Wen Rumeng's cousin."

"You cultivated her as painstakingly as you cultivated Chenshuang, just because she has a blood relationship with Wen Rumeng."

Murong Qingyi lowered his eyes slightly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, without saying a word.

Seeing Murong Qingyi with a gloomy face and a sense of loneliness and guilt all over her body, Qingyun laughed back angrily, and there was no concealment of ridicule in her cold voice: "You cultivated Chenshuang painstakingly, but it turned out that she is not your blood. For a man who doesn't love her at all, you abandon the mission of the Dust Palace; you painstakingly cultivated the Right Protector, but in the end she ruthlessly killed her fellow sects to seek the upper position, coveted the position of palace master, and used her fellow sects to eradicate dissidents again and again , to satisfy his ambition, this is really a big irony, a big joke!"

Not wanting to see this self-confessed man again, Qingyun was afraid that she would not be able to help but kill him, so she resolutely left, but Murong Qingyi's voice suddenly came from behind. . . . . .

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