Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 164 The Grand Finale (13)
A talent like Murong Heng, as long as he survives for a while, will surely cause disaster, no matter it is the Xiliang Kingdom or the Tianqi Kingdom.Otherwise, he would not have sent out spies before that strange young man entered the city, nor would he have caused the elite team of 20 to perish in this way.

He hated, but at the same time he had to admit that Murong Heng was right.

After all, the people are greater than the country, and the livelihood of the people is the foundation of the country.Although he resolutely hated Murong Heng's killing, it was still difficult for the people of Xiliang Kingdom to push the people of Xiliang Kingdom to the tip of the sword of changing imperial power, and became the victims of imperial power's strife. The pain and exile should not be borne by innocent people .

In the beginning, he was expelled from the imperial court and the ranks of first-rank officials precisely because of his excessive persistence. Since then, he has lived in seclusion in a small border town, but he still wants to return to official career and benefit the common people.

For Murong Heng, he has hatred for different positions, and also respect for appreciating talents.It is the blessing of the country and the people that Tianqi Kingdom has this person.

Standing with his hands behind his back in front of the vermilion door of the mansion, Fu Zhao, the Prime Minister of the Xiliang Kingdom, looked in the direction of the Xiliang capital. Brighter than ever.

Murong Heng went there for a month, during which there was no correspondence, except for Zhan Feng who followed him closely and those members of the red team, no one knew his whereabouts.

Even Huo Ruge didn't know.

Maybe it's because time has passed, even though she was as calm as her, she began to reveal some impatience faintly.

Yun Zhongque, who was peeking at her out of the corner of his eye, thought so.

Her temper seemed more elusive than ever, and in addition to the two items of irritability and irritability, she also added a capricious one.A capricious.

It looks like a replica of Murong Heng's earlier time, no one can match it.

It was almost New Year's Eve, but there was no news about Murong Heng, as if the world had evaporated.

Huo Ruge almost dragged everyone alive in the mansion into the room for interrogation. Everyone who passed by her room entered and exited vertically, without exception, so much so that Prince Jing's mansion Up and down, no matter if it's the housekeeper, the servant, or even the members of Murong Heng's Anbu, when they hear Huo Ruge's name, they all turn pale when they hear Huo Ruge's name. .

There is only Yun Zhongque, who has been following around all the time, and he is the only one, the only survivor who has been tortured and tortured by her.

According to Yun Zhongque's own words, that is: "What can I do? I like her, so naturally I have to bear everything about her."

As soon as he said this, from then on, creatures of the opposite gender from all over the palace raised their eyebrows at him in admiration, and creatures of the same gender showed their high respect to him in unison.

On this day, Huo Ruge vomited so badly that he didn't have the strength to "torture" people, but he still didn't forget to ask about Murong Heng's news.

"Me! No! Don't care! You have to find someone for me! If you want to...see someone! Die! Even if you die...you have to give it to me..." She vomited passion, besides passion, as she leaned against the toilet. He did not forget to issue orders to the servants standing in a row behind him.

Behind her, the leader was about to respond, but was interrupted by a figure approaching slowly, and the opened mouth became stiff immediately, forgetting to close it.

I saw a smile on the corner of the figure's lips, and what appeared in his eyes was the strong yearning and the heavy nostalgia after reuniting after a long absence.

He put his slender index finger to his lips, made a gesture of silencing everyone, and then waved his hand, pushing everyone away. In the small courtyard, only he and the dark-skinned man who was vomiting were left immediately. The fire is like a song.

He stood behind her all the time, without moving a single bit, as if he just wanted to take a good look at her appearance and listen to her voice, even though there were a series of unpleasant vomiting sounds floating in his ears, but As long as it is hers, he thinks it should be remembered.

Who made her his woman...

Thinking of this, the introverted light in his eyes suddenly became much softer, like black jade flaws softened into smoke, not tenderness that cannot be expressed.

The gaze on this side is as gentle as water, and the vomiting on the other side has come to an end.

Looking at her swaying body, he couldn't help thinking to himself, could there be some kind of telepathy between them, even if she didn't know that she was back, she would subconsciously react, and that reaction was to vomit?

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Almost immediately denying his baseless guess, Murong Heng pursed his lips and walked forward.

I haven't seen her for a month and a half. I don't know if she has gained weight or lost weight?
She should lose weight... She hasn't communicated for a whole month and a half, no matter how heartless she is, she should still miss me a little bit...

For a moment, Murong Heng who was walking towards Huo Ruge fell into his own complicated and changeable thoughts.

After drying her lips, Huo Ruge simply sat down on the ground, thinking while hugging the toilet full of her vomit.

Have a bad stomach?
She didn't eat anything last night... Or to be more precise, she didn't have any appetite at all during this time, not to mention that the family's dietary requirements have always been strict, whether it is in terms of material selection or cooking staff, it is more than five Star-rated hotels are even harsher. It's a bit far-fetched to say that she has a bad stomach.

Then...why does the good guy vomit so earth-shatteringly...

She was puzzled, very puzzled.

Huo Ruge, who was concentrating on her own affairs, didn't notice that the people standing behind her just now seemed to have disappeared at some point, and even Yun Zhongque, who had always been by her side, seemed to be gone as well.

Just when she was about to give up thinking, she suddenly realized that there was a breath behind her that was as clear as a cold spring in a valley, pressing towards her.

Heart skipped a beat.

It happened so suddenly that she couldn't decide whether to be happy or worried.

In other words, as long as he is there, everything is joyful.

With a soft smile on the corner of his lips, Murong Heng said, "I heard you say 'I want to see the corpse' just after I came back, you can think about it."

As if on purpose, he dragged on word by word for a very long time, especially the second half of the sentence, where it sounded rather than appreciation, it was clearly Hong Guoguo's blame.

"You bastard!" Huo De turned around, Huo Ruge glared at him viciously, his face turned pale and then red, it seemed that he had been holding back his anger for a long time, and was waiting to explode at this moment.

Kneeling down in front of her, Murong Heng also sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and by the way, made her sit on his lap. After all, it was winter, and she absolutely couldn't stand it now. cold.

(End of this chapter)