concubine, you cant do

Chapter 276
Leng Yannuo has three blackbirds on his forehead, dear Chairman Mao Zedong, His Excellency Qin Shihuang, why did your name come from the mouth of an ancient Murong Shengrui, so, so unreasonable, and then thought What, Leng Yannuo took a deep breath, he won't ask next...

"I heard that Nuo'er and Hai Dongqing sent messages to people. I checked, but I couldn't find this person..." The voice of the last few words was a little low.

Sure enough, I knew that Yun Luo would definitely say everything to Murong Shengrui.

"Although Nan Yubei was tricked by you, you captured the people around Nan Yubei without using the secret guards I gave you, not to mention Nan Yubei, just the jade book beside him, even the jade book is not necessary Let's just talk about the green monster beside him, although his martial arts are not perfect, but he is very cunning, not to mention that there are more capable people behind Nan Yubei, how can ordinary people restrain these people at the same time?" Murong Shengrui seemed to ask himself and then It seems to be asking Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo felt that in the dark night, a pair of clear eyes were staring straight at her back, which made her whole body feel weak and cold.

"Why, Nuo'er doesn't even intend to give an explanation." The voice was soft and clearly a few steps away, but it seemed to be warm and moist in the ear, and the breath like snow or blue was even more provocative.

Leng Yannuo finally couldn't help it, turned over and looked at Murong Shengrui, "Murong Shengrui, you didn't have so many problems before, could it be that sister told you that sister and you are not from the same country."

"Well, it's not from the same country." Murong Shengrui murmured softly, and then said again, "Then, Hai Dongqing... I heard..."

Lengyannuoyuzu, who is jealous after all?

"Haitongqing is not my husband-in-law. Let me tell you what you care about." Leng Yannuo said nothing, and ignored Murong Shengrui. He always felt that as soon as this guy got close, the warmth in his heart would be washed away. It also became hotter and hotter.

So, Murong Shengrui took a step forward, and coldly said that he would take a step into the bed, then walk in, move again, move then, walk in again.

"Does Nuoer want to invite me to share the bed? I don't mind." Murong Shengrui seemed to have succeeded, and without waiting for any cold words to object, he directly lifted his robe and got on the bed.

"Murong Shengrui, you..."

Murong Shengrui suddenly raised his hand to touch Leng Yannuo's body, then embraced him with both hands, "Don't make trouble, let me hug you."

Leng Yannuo, who couldn't move, bared her teeth and grinned, hugging your head, you're so happy, my aunt can't move, but the blood is bleeding.

However, unexpectedly like that day, the heat in his body did not hit, and it didn't take long for Leng Yannuo to fall asleep like that.

Outside the window, it began to rain, watering the spring grass orchids in the yard to make it more cool and colorful. The rain was continuous, and the cool air infiltrated the surroundings.

On the second day, Leng Yannuo woke up to the sound of rain, looking at the more moist flowers and plants outside the window, the bright and clean jade brick path in the distance, and the slow flowing water drops in the distance. When I first woke up, my sleepy heart seemed to spread a lot. Leng Yannuo suddenly thought of a certain person last night, who just went to touch her side, but it was still warm. That person actually hugged her and slept all night. In order not to affect her body, he actually let her fall asleep.

This man is really...

Leng Yannuo shook his head with a wry smile, but saw Hanshuang rushing from the yard in a hurry, with the umbrella uncovered in a hurry, the clothes around her body soaked in water, but she rushed in as if she didn't know it.

"Miss." Along with the sound of the door opening, the shouts came at the same time.

Frost has always been safe, although not as calm and cautious as the face of Xiangye, but no one knows the shrewdness and calmness in his bones. We have known each other for a long time, and I have never seen Frost so flustered. Looking at Frost's decayed complexion , Leng Yan Nuo Xin had a bad premonition, "What happened?" As soon as the words came out, he didn't even realize that his voice was trembling slightly.

When Leng Yannuo arrived, he could only see that in the drizzle, the crowd had long been shunned. Under the heavy umbrellas, one could see the black figure standing with an umbrella in it, surrounded by Qing Yiqing and the others holding umbrellas On the side, let the rain soak his shoulders, but protect the umbrella somewhere on the ground.

"My lord said, I'm waiting for you to come, so..." Before Hanshuang finished speaking, she saw Leng Yannuo walking through the umbrellas to the innermost place.

The rain was not in a hurry, it fell slowly, Frost blinked his eyes, his eyes were hazy, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

Leng Yannuo looked at the man lying on the ground covered with a cloak in the rain, his heart was instantly cold to the bottom of the valley, he raised his head and looked at Murong Sheng who was wearing a rain canopy and holding an umbrella, letting the three thousand rain curtains drift away like silk Rui.

He looked at her, his eyes were icy and eager, a kind of support in the invisible was full of freehand brushwork in those eyes.

"After the discovery, the scene was sealed off and nothing was touched. I think you would want to visit the original scene in person." Murong Shengrui's voice had a gentle and broken feeling in the rain.

Leng Yannuo looked at the exposed light green skirt corner on the ground with cold and withered eyes, bent slightly and squatted down, still remembering that Xiang Ye was wearing a light green shirt when she left.

Slowly opened the cloak, saw the eyes opened, and the face was covered with bruises, the fingers finally trembled uncontrollably, and slowly pulled down the cloak, behind him, Qingyi and the others all turned away.

Because of that person, her clothes were torn, and her body was covered with bruises. You can tell what happened to her at first glance, but what is unknown is how she cried for help in the continuous rain last night, and how Looking up at the sky, how mournful, how desperate and unable to escape, how powerless, how...

Silent, stunned for only a moment, Leng Yannuo's eyes lingered on Xiangye's face for a moment, stretched out his hand, gently and slowly smoothed those eyes that had been smiling and cautious, and stroked the blue and purple hatred on the cold face with his fingers , With the bruised corners of the mouth, Leng Yannuo said nothing.

She was almost cold, silent, without any emotion, as if touching an object, her fingers caressed the scars on Xiang Ye's body one by one, watching the blood coagulate somewhere... touch a little bit... a little bit To be nostalgic for the body temperature that is no longer... let the rain drip on your fingers, let the corners of your skirt be soaked in water...

The rain is continuous, the rain is getting heavier, and the distance is getting misty, but an umbrella above the head supports the world at this time.

"This place is remote, there are few pedestrians in the past, and it rained all night last night, and there is no one..." Murong Shengrui held an umbrella, let his shoulders be soaked in water, and spoke softly, "A moment ago, I died Let's check to see if anyone special has entered the capital in the past few days."

Hearing the words, Leng Yannuo was silent for a long time, his eyes moved away from Xiangye, and he glanced around, this is a dead end, there is no way ahead, the murderer did not commit the crime suddenly, it must have been premeditated, It's no accident that it brought her here. Although Xiangye is not very good at martial arts, but after following her for a long time and taught by Frost, she will naturally do it twice. Usually, two or three men still can't get in.Now, looking at this body covered in bruises and beatings, the severity is unbearable, not to mention martial arts, there is also the suspicion of abuse.

(End of this chapter)