Marrying a Pharmacist: Duke, I May Poison You

Zhao Nanchen went to look at Mu Xunyi's eyes, but saw that there were some resolutely and decisively beautiful lights in those beautiful eyes. For a while, the mysterious god had forgotten the pain in his eyes.Just being obsessed, she stared at Mu Xunyi in a dazed manner, still not accumulating virtues: "Even if the little lady is beating someone, she still sees my uncle happy."

Mu Xunyi's eyes flashed, and she looked at him coldly, and her voice was coldly: "Little lady? I am afraid that this title is not suitable for this princess." As she slowly retracted her legs, she thought of something. , Chuckled a sneer, and exhorted the ineffective city lord's son: "The name "little lady" is too offensive for the girl. The city lord's son is better to use it less.

Zhao Nanchen didn't expect to get such a soft reminder from the beauty, and his head was even hotter, but the left and right sides are now a man who is thinking from the lower body, and it is useless to use his brain.

Mu Xunyi was thinking about whether to give her human flesh sandbags a side kick, what kind of angle and strength, and whether to give Zhao Nanchen a waist kindly.

Zhao Nanchen over there has already said unconsciously: "What did the little lady say, oh, if the little lady doesn't like this name, how about'little beauty'?" He also kindly gave Mu Xunyi one. The smile of the ruffian.

Mu Xunyi's answer was to give Zhao Nanchen a kick directly on the waist, kicking Zhao Nanchen complacently, and barely rushed to the door.

Looking at Zhao Nanchen's eating and grinning, Mu Xunyi was embarrassed to be in a good mood, so he replied, "This name is even worse."

After changing to someone else, Zhao Nanchen was so angry that people would go straight, but now he looked at Mu Xunyi's beautiful face under the moonlight, and felt that no matter how hard it was for such a beauty, it should be.

I was surprised that I had become an idiot, but he said: "There is no way. Offend the little lady, then offend the little lady. After all, what the uncle thinks is not just a verbal offense but..." , With a touch of the corners of his mouth that had been bleeding, he smirked and rushed to Mu Xunyi.Still continuing his unfinished belly draft: "Physical...offensive..."

With the last few words intermittently, Zhao Nanchen finally moved his gaze away and looked at his abdomen in disbelief.

Above it is a sharp sword, ticking red blood, glowing with cold white light in the moonlight.

When Zhao Nanchen died, he could even close his own eyes. He only knew that he was killed by something, but he didn't know who caused him.

Mu Xunyi looked at Jing Rongfeng, who seemed to be covered in wind and frost, and frowned slightly, "Why should you kill him."

Jing Rongfeng drew back his sword neatly, and said coldly: "He is plotting against you."

Mu Xunyi looked at him, feeling cute, and smiled: "After all, he didn't do anything."

Jing Rongfeng replied, "Isn't it okay for the king to simply see him not pleasing to his eyes?"

Mu Xunyi held back her smile, curled her eyebrows and praised: "Very powerful."

It was Jing Rongfeng's action to kill Zhao Nanchen just now.

Jing Rongfeng was also slightly taken aback by Mu Xunyi's compliment. He thought that Mu Xunyi disliked him for despising life.

Jing Rongfeng looked at Mu Xunyi's smile, and replied softly: "So are you." What he said was the action of Mu Xunyi hitting Zhao Nanchen just now.

The two moved Zhao Nanchen's body back to his residence, and then returned to their room to take a good rest.Otherwise, being in the same room with the corpse would really embarrass them.

Early the next morning, City Lord Zhao Ling waited for Zhao Nanchen to come to eat, but the little maid said that Zhao Nanchen was still asleep, and Zhao Ling followed him.

For Zhao Nanchen, it is normal for three meals not to be eaten according to home habits, but Zhao Ling is already used to it, so let him go.

It wasn't until the evening that the city lord realized something was wrong. Although Zhao Nanchen often didn't eat breakfast and lunch at home, he rarely stayed home for dinner, not to mention not seeing people for a day, and it was said that he hadn't been out before. For Zhao Nanchen, who is running around, it is simply impossible!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling had a bad feeling in his heart for some reason. He was just such a precious son, who could not be loved all day long. He also knew that his son had a lot of bad habits, but what about it?Where can high officials come to see them in this remote Liangcheng?

Besides, Zhao Nanchen is just a little bit daring. Zhao Ling believes that he is not a bad boy. He is still very fond of and protects his own children.He also believes that there will be no people of great value in this Liangcheng, so here he does not worry about the child being caught by someone or something.

But I didn’t expect that King Rong and Concubine would be demoted to such a small place. Until that day, King Rong brought the Concubine into Liangcheng. Zhao Ling didn’t feel anything wrong, but he looked at Mu Xunyi. Then a bad feeling came up.

This princess is as beautiful as an immortal, how could anyone be unmoved?Not to mention his unworthy son.But, that is his own son, he is a favorite, what else can he do?There is no other way but to persuade.Fight?Regardless of how Zhao Nanchen's behavior is, he is his own son, how can he succeed!In addition to coaxing, I can only persuade.

But Zhao Nanchen, who was dazzled by lust, was afraid that he would not listen to his kind reminders.What about the prince?What about the princess?Here he is the emperor of Tu, no matter what he does, his father will help him handle it.Leave no traces.But I didn't expect to be devastated this time.

"Nan Chen, are you in the house? Nan Chen?" Zhao Ling knocked on the door, but did not hear any sound. Zhao Ling was upset, even if he fell asleep, he should wake up when he called this !

Zhao Ling only felt that something bad had happened, and that incident must be something he didn't want to face.After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ling pushed open the door of Zhao Nanchen's room fiercely. It must be a picture that can make him remember and regret for life.

His son, Zhao Nanchen, was lying on the ground without any anger. He only had a scar on his heart, but he was bleeding all over the floor. The blood was already a little dry. There was nothing else on him except a pair of pants. How would Zhao Ling think? Feel sad.This is his precious son who has been distressed for half of his life!

He almost guessed who did it, except for King Rong and Princess Rong, I'm afraid that no one can have the courage to bully his city lord mansion.