cute husband

Chapter 173: Choose One of Three (2)
Standing beside her, Su Yang could see clearly what she said, frowned a little, but didn't say anything.

Shuilong played with the words left to the eldest grandson Rongji, and put away the dagger.

The words on the wooden table were very simple, meaning that Chang Sun Rong didn't have to worry, she would be back soon after she left for a while.However, if Changsun Rongji took the initiative to come to her, it would be fine.

In the words, Su Yang and the others were not exposed.

At this time, Shuilong not only felt dizzy in his mind, but also became weak in his hands and feet.She secretly circulated her internal energy, looked at Su Yang calmly on the surface, and said with a light smile: "Let's go." After saying those words, she fell down on the table and let herself pass out.

Su Yang had expected this a long time ago, reached out to hug her up, and left like the wind.

The unconscious Shui Long in his arms gently rubbed the ring of her ring finger with the fingers of her left hand.

From Suyang to the bathroom, Shuilong's mood didn't fluctuate much, even if she finally found out that she was drugged, she was still calm.It wasn't until she was truly unconscious that the golden silk Gu in the ring started to pulsate.This slight beating triggered the eldest grandson Rongji, and without thinking, he came to the wing room where the two lived, and it didn't take long for him to see the writing on the wooden table in the wing room.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the words on the wooden table with his fingertips, his eyes were dull and bored.

"trouble."

It's rare to go crazy, and there is a reason to let yourself put aside all government affairs and play casually regardless of world affairs.Especially when he met that funny little Firefox, he loved it so much that he wished he could hold it in his hand all the time.But there are always people who do bad things and make people upset.

If the person being provoked wasn't Shuilong, he wouldn't bother to bother, life or death is a matter of the blink of an eye.However, things didn't go his way, and the person involved was Shui Long, a woman whose status in his heart was getting more and more important.

Earlier, Changsun Rongji thought in his heart that Shuilong, who got water hyacinth fruit, should be happy.Once she is happy, she will naturally be very obedient to him, maybe it will be a different kind of liking.

He didn't say anything, but he was looking forward to it in his heart, but it happened suddenly, and he ran away before he had a good relationship with Shuilong!

hateful.

Changsun Rongji was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't see it on the surface, only ruthless indifference.

He glanced at the handwriting on the wooden table again, pulled out the Zhengrong sword, cut off the piece of wood engraved with the handwriting of Shuilong, and put it in the inner pocket of his sleeve for safekeeping.This is evidence, and when Little Firefox is captured, in case she forgets or denies what she has done, this wooden sign can be used as evidence in court.

Changsun Rongji is not worried about Shuilong's safety, just as Shuilong trusts Changsun Rongji, Changsun Rongji also understands her abilities.Since she was able to leave a letter for him before leaving, the Golden Thread Gu didn't make any movement, and she just ate water hyacinth fruit, her skills are already considered top-notch, coupled with her cunning mind, nothing will happen to her right.

It is not difficult for him to find her, but compared to going to Shuilong first, Changsun Rongji thinks it is faster to solve the problem fundamentally, especially... this little firefox, leaving not only implies that he should not go to her for the time being, but also Don't forget to ask him for help.

Although, as he was asked to help the other party, he felt very happy and happy in his heart.

After the little Firefox's evidence was collected, Changsun Rongji walked out of the room, the Zhengrong sword still in his hand.

He had only taken a few steps when assassins dressed in black suddenly appeared in all directions.None of them covered their faces, and their expressions were dull and ruthless, as if they had no emotional fluctuations at all.As soon as he saw Changsun Rongji, he shot at him without saying a word.

Changsun Rongji's brows and eyes drooped slightly, there was no dim light in his eyes, and he didn't even seem to bother to look at these people.It made people feel that in his eyes, these people might not even be as good as the surrounding vegetation.

A dead man is equivalent to a puppet dead thing, and it is indeed inferior to flowers and plants.

The flash of the sword, light and sword is only a moment.

The ground was stained red with blood, and corpses that had lost their breath lay on the ground.In the middle of this group of people, Changsun Rongji flicked the Zhengrong sword, slipped the blood beads sticking to the blade, and suddenly stabbed behind him, and a muffled groan sounded. Changsun Rongji looked back and saw Liao Yin's face full of blood. Unbelievable, he stared at Changsun Rongji with wide eyes.

In his hand, he was still holding a poisoned long sword. At this moment, the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Before he died, his mind was blank, and he had a moment of clarity.He looked blankly at Changsun Rongji, then at the blade piercing his heart, belatedly remembering what he had done.

"Master...Master, this slave was wronged...cough cough." Liao Yin cried out in despair, but the actual words blurted out pitifully, every word was accompanied by bloody foam.He stretched out his hand to grab the Zhengrong sword that was submerged in his body, and prevented Changsun Rongji from pulling it out. Once he pulled it out, he couldn't finish his words, "I beg the master... let it go, let the servant...cough... child..."

"Daddy—!" The sharp cry came suddenly.

Liao Yin widened his eyes and looked behind Changsun Rongji, and saw the dozens of people and the three women walking in front.The oldest is Liao Junjun, beside her is Liao Xiaozhu who is like a little rabbit, and the youngest is Liao Gu'er who is only ten years old.

"Father! Father!" Liao Junjun screamed, and ran over with two weak arms, with a terrified expression, "You...you...how could you, how could you be so vicious! I beg you, I beg you, Why do you still want to kill my father!"

The woman's sharp voice was harsh, and Chang Sun Rongji's eyes flashed impatience.

Liao Yin was very close to him, so he naturally saw his expression in his eyes.He panicked in his heart, and he had only one breath left, but at this time, it was like a flash of light, and his voice shouted like a rainbow, "Father deserves all of this, Wanjun, Xiaozhu, Gu'er, you, cough cough, who are you?" And you won’t bear any grudges against your master! You all knelt down to apologize to your master, and beg your master to forgive you for your disrespect!”

His words made Liao Xiaozhu and Liao Gu'er pale, and when they were about to kneel down obediently, Liao Junjun screamed, "How can I forget the revenge of killing my father! Just wait, one day, sooner or later, I will seek revenge from you, let me take revenge." You... make your life worse than death!"

Hearing this, Liao Yin's face was ashen.

"Idiot." Eldest Sun Rong said in a low voice, and while pulling out the Zhengrong sword, he threw it at Liao Junjun. The sword sank into Liao Junjun's body, piercing the back from the front, and there was no possibility of returning.

"Ah... ah?" Liao Junjun's eyes were wide open, physical tears flowed, his eyes were full of doubt, pain and despair.

She didn't understand that things should not have turned out like this.

Isn't it always written like this in the Jianghu storybook... The peerless swordsman killed the heroine's parents, and the heroine was in great pain and vowed to take revenge.The male protagonist was attracted by her strength and stubbornness, became interested, allowed her to assassinate again and again, let her go again and again, gradually developed feelings for her, regretted what he had done in the past, and suffered for the rest of his life. Lord's forgiveness, constant self-transformation and pleading mistress.

(End of this chapter)