Rebirth Of A Mercenary

The whole Zuixian building was quiet in an instant. They looked at the white woman with a veil, and their eyes were full of shock and surprise.

People who come here to drink dare to ask who doesn't wonder who brewed the wine and who has the ability to sell it at a high price in Zuixian building. Unexpectedly, it's just a thin woman who needs help.

"Girl, please come inside," the waiter said with a flattering smile when he saw that the people were silent.

The woman nodded gently and walked upstairs with the help of the man in Xuanyi.

Room Tianzi No. 1 is on the second floor. She booked the pavilion before because she knew her body had not recovered and didn't want to be too tired.

After two steps, they were stopped again.

"Sorry, I have some questions to ask you, girl. Can you sell me face?"

It was Murong Yu who stopped them. He obviously saw something wrong. He looked domineering and strong, and stared at the white woman wearing the veil.

"Excuse me." the man in Xuanyi grabbed the woman's body and took a step back. Then he looked at Murong Yu with the slightest reluctance in his eyes. His voice said coldly: "the girl's body is not very good. I'm afraid she can't stand the childe's question. If the childe still wants to drink the purple glass, please don't get in the way."

The woman in white was hugged in her arms. Obviously, she was not so natural. Her body trembled gently, but she lowered her head and didn't say anything. Her eyes were calm.

"Although the girl is veiled, she looks very much like an old friend. I wonder if the girl can appreciate her face?" Murong Yu obviously didn't give up and asked politely with an iron face.

Before the woman could speak, the man in black behind her said angrily, "it's inconvenient to enjoy your face! Get out of the way!"

"This will ask the girl, not you." Murong Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a hostile face. He blocked them at the entrance of the stairs.

The man in black quickly blackened his face and his eyes were burning with anger, but he closed his lips and didn't speak.

Murong Yan finally couldn't see it anymore. He came up and advised: "brother... It's better to do more than one thing. It's better to forget..." he really couldn't understand why his brother suddenly became so nosy. He didn't bother to look at it before.

"Tell me, who are you?" Murong Yu stared at the woman in white tightly, lowered his voice and asked.

"Go away!" the man in Xuanyi was finally angry. He pushed Murong Yu away, hugged the woman and walked upstairs, but the woman didn't resist, and walked upstairs with a dull look.

Murong Yu stared at the woman's back and always felt strange. He wanted to do it, but was stopped by Murong Yan.

"Elder brother, come on, people haven't offended us, forget it..."

Murong Yan took Murong Yu and said good or bad things. The two talents returned to their seats, but Murong Yu's face was still not good-looking. It seemed that there was something wrong.

Naturally, donglingsi will not ask casually. It is normal to sit quietly in the corner and taste the wine. The taste of the wine is really very unique. It can attract so many guests.

After the couple went upstairs, the atmosphere of Zuixian building became lively again. Some red faced official children began to guess the woman's identity, and others touched their chin and said some dirty jokes. However, the atmosphere of Murong Yu's table was not hot. They drank silently with their hearts, and Murong Yan felt uncomfortable.

"Elder brother, the wine tastes very good. It's delicious and not good enough. Why don't we buy some jars and go back to the house?" Murong Yan tried to dissolve the stiff atmosphere. Although he is not as clever as his eldest brother, he also knows that the prince is not easy to offend, but he doesn't want to let his eldest brother show his face to others like this.

"One thousand liang of this wine is a jar of gold. If you're not afraid of being hung by your father on the tree, you can buy several jars and go back to honor him." Murong Yu took up his glass and drank the wine in it in one gulp, saying coldly. It is obvious that he is very depressed now.

"Ha ha... This wine... Is made of gold. Why is it so expensive..." Murong Yan smiled awkwardly, but didn't mention buying wine. He changed the topic and said, "I heard that this wine was made by a girl just now. I didn't think a weak girl could make wine. It's a pity to wear a veil, otherwise..."

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There was an endless silence in response to his.

Murong Yan's smile froze, then he drank up the purple glass in the cup, and then got up and said, "sorry... I'm a little chest tightness, I'll go out and walk around... Walk around..." after that, he didn't dare to look at them again, and ran out of the Zuixian building.

"Hoo... I'm suffocating... I haven't said a word for a long time. Who are these people..."

When he ran out of the drunken immortal building, Murong Yan snorted angrily. Relying on his strong body, he swaggered in the street regardless of others.

Murong Yu and donglingsi naturally competed to see who was the first to lose their breath, because they both had something to ask each other, and they were very important things.

"Cough, nephew Murong Xian, my daughter should be in the capital tomorrow. If you can, I hope you can take care of one or two." finally, donglingsi took the initiative to speak. His meaning was very clear. He wanted to bring his daughter together with Murong Yu.

"Lord Jin, I think what Yu said just now has been clearly understood. Thank you for your appreciation, but Yu's marriage will be decided by himself." Murong Yu didn't intend to sacrifice any face to Dongling at all. Coldly, after saying these words, he raised his glass and drank it up. Then he got up and left, "Lord Jin, it's getting late. Yu left first."

"Murong Yu!" Dong Ling Si drank him with a black face.

Murong Yu stood still and bowed respectfully, but he didn't say a word. His attitude was very tough.

"Don't be too conceited. The king is polite to you. He looks up to you. Don't toast and don't eat wine!" donglingsi was very angry. His eyes were gloomy and said gnashing his teeth.

Murong Yu still kept his original posture and didn't say a word. He has nothing to fear. The Murong family is the most meritorious hero of the Dongling kingdom. He fought with the emperor and fought with his own strength to achieve his current status. It can be said that he is unshakable. His worship of the Dongling is just a vassal without real power. Although he has the idea of seeking power, without the help of the Murong family, It is impossible for him to shake the Dongling state, and he may even be used and lose everything. In that case, what is his terrible? What he should be afraid of is Dongling sacrifice... However, he doesn't seem to realize it.

The anger of Dongling sacrifice was only temporary. Soon he woke up, took a deep breath, pressed down the anger in his heart, endured it again, and then forced out a smile: "nephew Murong Xian, I don't mean anything else, but my little girl heard about your deeds, appreciated and admired you very much, and wanted to see you, that's all."

"So good, Yu said goodbye first." Murong Yu finally straightened up, turned and left.

After he turned around, donglingsi's face suddenly changed, put away his smile and his eyes were gloomy.

Murong Yu just took two steps. Suddenly, Yu Guang swept down the stairs and came down a staggering white figure. He couldn't help stopping and blocking the entrance of the stairs.

The woman in white held the railing and ran down the stairs. She was very flustered and seemed to be avoiding someone. However, the man in black who had been holding her hand just now disappeared.

The woman was in a panic. When she ran down, she saw Murong Yu standing at the entrance of the stairs. She was in a hurry to stop, but unexpectedly, her foot slipped and the whole person rushed on Murong Yu.

"Help me... Take me away!" the woman's hoarse voice sounded low, as if she deliberately lowered her voice to avoid being found.

Murong Yu hugged her waist with one hand so that she wouldn't fall to the ground. The other hand pulled off the redundant veil on her face. Under the veil, there was a very familiar little face, pale and bloodless, and her lips were dry and white. Her eyes were full of help

"You... How did you..." Murong Yu couldn't believe how she became so weak!

Naturally, the woman in white is Su Qiye, who has been missing for half a month. No one knows what happened to her in this half a month.

"Don't say it! Take me away from here. I'm hurt and can't go far. Help me. It's just you who repay me for saving my life." Su Qiye lowered his voice and said quickly, trying to hide his face. He looked very weak and took the initiative to hook Murong Yu's shoulder.

He felt a faint smell of medicine coming, and his soft and cool green onion and white jade hand, like a catkin, touched the skin behind his neck, which made him stiff, and he was a little confused.

He never thought that Su Qiye would be so weak and take the initiative to ask for help from him.

He picked her up and frowned. Never thought, but half a month later, she was much lighter. Her body, which was not plump, was now like a feather, as if it would float away at any time.

Su Qiye was still breathing slightly, with a morbid red on her pale face. She knew that it was not polite to be held by Murong Yu, but now there was no other way. She had to leave Xiling zijue's side. She must not leave Dongling state at this time.

The surrounding drinkers were watching the good play with great interest, and even stopped drinking. For a time, the whole Zuixian building was very quiet. Su Qiye buried her face in Murong Yu's chest. She was not shy, but she didn't want to be recognized as Su Qiye. After all, she was still a princess on the surface, and her identity was inappropriate after all.

But Murong Yu didn't care what others said. He calmly walked out of the drunken fairy building with Su Qiye in his arms. His face was tight and aggressive, so people didn't dare to look directly at him.

As soon as Murong Yu left, Zuixian building burst into a pot again, and the boring drinkers began to discuss their relationship again.

"Brother... Are you... Holding the beauty back?"

Murong Yan was just walking at the door of Zuixian building. When he saw Murong Yu walking out with Su Qiye, his face was full of surprised expressions.

"Prepare the carriage." Murong Yu glanced at him coldly and ordered directly.