The enchanting master is very charming

Chapter 7

"Yes, ma'am!"

"I'll see who dares to move!" Murong Zhen walked over slowly, dressed in a coquettish red, and looked at the hatred in Lu Ying's eyes with some amusement. It was obviously her father who was hurt, and her daughter even forgave Xue Lang. She, a sister-in-law of her own family, wished she could cut Xuelang into five horses immediately, she seemed to care more than her daughter.

"Ah Zhen!" Lu Ying trembled, and then smiled aggrievedly, "A wolf is a wolf after all, it's dangerous to keep you by your side, Auntie will be worried!"

"Really? But what if I don't want to kill A Xue?"

"Ah Zhen, I'm doing this for your own good!" Withholding the viciousness in her eyes, she looked at Murong Zhen with a worried expression on her face, "You are the only one left, Ah Qing, if something happens to you, what will you do to Ah Qing?" manage?"

Murong Zhen smiled, meaning inexplicably, "Auntie, don't worry, since I have the courage to keep Axue by my side, there is a way to make it not hurt me at all! If Auntie is worried about Daddy, then take a look at the door, I am afraid of entering the house You disturb Daddy's rest again!"

"You..." Even if you are well-bred, you can't stand such cold words, but you can't stand the gentle tone, and the long sleeves embroidered with violets cover your clenched hands, and the pain of nails piercing into the flesh can make you She stayed sober, and she tried her best to leave a gentle and kind impression, and she couldn't fail at this moment.

"By the way, grandpa asked me to go find him in the next hour, so I won't accompany auntie!" Murong Zhen said with a light smile, and then, she glanced at Xuelang's cold voice, "Close the door, if someone disturbs you, Ah Qing, I'll chop up your rest and simmer soup!"

"Wow!" He was obviously dissatisfied with the stewed soup, but he didn't dare to resist much, and retreated obediently to the door of the inner room, determined to guard the door and not let anyone in.No matter what, you can't let cunning people get hacked anymore, that's the shame of being a spirit beast.If it finds the guy who sprinkled it with ecstasy incense, it will definitely bite him to death.

"Sang'er, you are taking care of Ah Qing in the back room!"

"Yes, Miss!" Sonny replied respectfully, and then walked in lightly.

Lu Ying was left with a blue and white face, but Murong Zhen ignored it, called the other maids in Linglong Garden, and pointed to one of them to take her to Qinge Zhai.

"Miss, Qin Ge Zhai is here!" After walking for nearly half an hour, the girl in front finally stopped, pointing to the brightly lit room in front of her and said.

Seeing that the unrestrained and unrestrained plaque on the gate is indeed Qin Ge Zhai, Murong Zhen nodded, "Okay, you wait for me outside the gate, I will go in by myself!"

"Yes, miss!"

At the door, Murong Zhuo's guard, Qin Yue, was already waiting here. As soon as he saw her, he opened the door and respectfully invited her in.

Murong Zhen nodded at him, and then walked in without haste.

"grandfather!"

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea with grandpa!"

"it is good!"

Afterwards, it was like this for several days. Every night at You hour, Murong Zhen would go to Qingezhai and stay for two hours. Except for the old Patriarch who stayed with her and Qin Yue, the guard beside the Patriarch, no one knew that they were there. What to do inside!
In the past, although the old Patriarch tried his best to protect his children and grandchildren, he also knew that Murong Zhen's aptitude was indeed not good, with zero combat power and no skills. A few years ago, the old Patriarch gave up on training Murong Zhen, so what about now?

"Father, what do you mean by fourth uncle? Do you still want to let his useless granddaughter be the head of our Murong family?" In the bamboo forest in the northeast corner of Murong Mansion, a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe looked resentful. Said to an old man in white.

The white-robed old man was meditating, with a peaceful and calm expression on his face, even after listening to his son's righteous indignation, he didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Father, you just said something!" The middle-aged man looked anxious, especially when he saw his father's unshakable appearance, "Father, don't you feel unwilling in your heart? You are the eldest son of the family, and you are clearly the head of the family. You should be the one to inherit it, why should it be inherited by the fourth uncle, now, his descendants don’t have this ability, shouldn’t it be better to abdicate to let the virtuous..."

"Cheng'er!" The old man slowly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes clouded by old age looked at his son who was distorted by jealousy and unwillingness, as if he saw himself decades ago, hey!The old man sighed for a long time, and then looked at his son, "I lost the right to succeed the patriarch because of a mistake back then. It's not your fourth uncle's fault or anyone else's. You should know the rules of the Murong family. Those without morals, those who are greedy, those who are greedy—chased! Those who are unfaithful and unfilial, those who betray their masters and seek glory——judged! Sheng’er, I’m not talking about you, put away those thoughts you shouldn’t have, otherwise…” After all, I don’t want to speak too harshly Then, he slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to pay any attention to his son.

Some things should be yours, and they are yours, and you can't force them if you don't want them!

Murong Sheng almost spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at his father who looked like an old monk in meditation, Murong Sheng flicked his sleeves fiercely, turned around and left in resentment, since I can't count on you, then I will rely on myself, one day , I will take back what is mine.

The old man who had his eyes tightly closed opened his eyes again. Looking at the back of his son leaving, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he returned to the state of nothingness in an instant.

At night, there are more than one scene like this in Murong Mansion. Because the heir is incompetent, such a good show will eventually turn from darkness to light. Only the truly capable can completely suppress it. No, it is not suppression, it is to remove the cancer and regain new life.

"Okay, Ah Zhen, I'll stop here tonight, and I don't need to come here again!" Qin Gezhai, on the low couch, the grandparents and grandson who were sitting opposite each other, slowly retracted their arms, Murong Zhuo slightly A weary voice sounded.

"Grandpa?" Murong Zhen wiped the sweat from her head, and then carefully helped Murong Zhuo to stand up. "Am I really good at this? Am I invincible all over the world?"

"You are the only genius!" Murong Zhuo glared at her, and you are invincible all over the world? "Even if you are a genius, there is no easy thing to do overnight!" Swiping her hand away, she went to the bedside and took out an old-fashioned box, "You take this back!"

Murong Zhen took it hesitantly, opened it, and saw it was an ordinary glass bead, the size of an egg!Nodding his head, he felt that this out-of-control is still quite advanced, there has been such a thing as glass so early!
"This is Cang Yuezhu. It is an ancestral treasure of the Murong Mansion. It is only given to each head of the family. It is said that it is a sacred object to protect the Murong family!" Murong Zhuo touched Cang Yuezhu. He pondered for 20 years, but he could not understand it. One of the mysteries.

Murong Zhen also followed his example, stretching out her hand to touch the fetish with a deep expression, but as soon as her hand touched it, the originally plain bead shone brightly in an instant, the luminosity was so strong that it seemed to break through the roof and soar into the sky.Both of them were startled, and subconsciously closed the lid.

(End of this chapter)