Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 249
"Hahahahaha, shit, it's cool!"

Sima Qingchen said that if he wanted to tell the whole story, he would tell the whole story. Except for what Rong Qingyun and Yu Meiqing really did, which he briefly mentioned, every expression and movement of Nangong Ye was clearly explained by him.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with Murong Xue's cheerful and melodious laughter.

Sima Qingchen especially didn't understand why she was so obsessed with Nangong Ye's expression and actions, when she heard him sitting down on the ground being insulted by others and still dared not speak out in shame, she couldn't stand upright from laughing.

But Murong Xue still wanted to hear it, so she quickly put her hand on his shoulder.

"Hahaha I laughed so hard, I'm almost out of breath, hurry up, let's go out and get some fresh air."

"okay."

Sima Qingchen let her hold his shoulders and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, his big eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he looked very cute.

Walking and walking, Murong Xue finally recovered a bit, especially after being blown by the wind outside the door, she felt her head cleared up a lot.

"Eh? Why do I feel that the sky is very cloudy, and there will be a heavy rain soon? Have you collected your clothes?"

"Received."

Sima Qingchen took off his outer robe, put it on her body very naturally, looked at her tenderly and said.

"You stand here for a while, I'll get a stool, it's going to rain heavily, and the house is really stuffy, let's sit in front of the door and watch the rain."

Murong Xue didn't feel how intimate and natural his actions were at all, in her eyes, all these were the most common way of communication and care between friends.

So she was quite rude and leaned against the door frame wrapped in Sima Qingchen's robe.

Above his head is the string of wind chimes that he made by himself. Now the wind is strong and the wind chimes are shaking too much, so Sima Qingchen tied them up with a rope. At this time, only some fragmentary sounds can be heard, which is quite in line with the current anger .

"Ah~~~ It's a great day, it's stormy, it's better to blow Nangong Ye into a fool, drench him into a soaked chicken, and roll him into a mud ball before returning home~~~"

Sima Qingchen took two wooden stools, and when he turned his head, he saw her smiling happily standing in front of the door in her robe. This picture was really deceptive.

He walked slowly with the stool, his eyes fixed on Murong Xue's slender but not weak waist, her long soft hair blown away by the wind, and that happy and warm smiling face.

Isn't this just like the villagers at the bottom of the mountain?

An ordinary house, an ordinary couple, the husband is always watching his wife's back.

It was cold, and the wife wrapped her robe with a warm smile and asked him if he had taken away the clothes?

Bored, the wife always asks her husband about the interesting stories that happened outside, and laughs heartily after listening to her husband's narration.

In such a warm and romantic atmosphere, the wind outside the house suddenly blew up, and the clouds were densely covered. Although it was daytime, it always felt like it was night, dark and scary.

Murong Xue's complexion changed, and she was about to turn around and go back to the house, when a terrifying thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky, the huge and bright lightning illuminated the whole room.

Sima Qingchen could clearly and clearly see the panic on Murong Xue's face, as well as her panic as she tried to suppress that fear.

"come here."

He quickly put down the stool and stretched out his hands, Murong Xueben still hesitated and wanted to go back inside first.

As a result, there was a "bang", and another more powerful thunder sounded, like thunder on the ground, Murong Xue was so frightened that she froze, and then quickly rushed into Sima Qingchen's arms.

No one expected that the day would change so quickly. Murong Xue was not afraid of thunder at first, but she was only afraid of this kind of thunder that exploded like a grenade in front of her.

It was such a weather, after Mu Qianhai died, before Murong Xue had time to take his body away, the sky there changed, and the entire already dark forest was pitch black.

It was just such a thunder that was enough to shock people's eardrums, and Murong Xue was almost blinded by the lightning in front of her eyes.

Before she lost consciousness, what she saw was Mu Qianhai's body being crushed by the towering tree that was cut off by the thunder, followed by the smell of the body being burnt, which was pungent and unforgettable for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)