Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

"Miss, don't die!" A hear a dead word, as if poked in the weak place of micro month, immediately grasp Murong wind tilt, afraid of looking at her.

"Don't worry, miss. I'm a reincarnated cat. I have nine lives. I can't die easily!" For the timidity of Weiyue, Murong Fengqing has nothing to say. After a while in bed, Murong Fengqing is finally willing to get up.

It's an hour since I can step out of the room

In the small hall of Xianghe garden, Murong Tianyuan and others have been waiting impatiently.

"Weiyue, remember what I just told you?" Go to the small hall, Murong wind asked again in a low voice.

It's the key to wait a little while, but it can't be because of nervousness.

"Miss, you can rest assured that Weiyue remembers it!" Although I don't understand miss's intention, Weiyue still remembers things clearly.

Murong Fengqing nodded and walked slowly into the small hall. Seeing Murong Tianyuan's four people's pale and black faces, Murong Fengqing immediately felt in a good mood.

"Oh, what happened to Mr. and Mrs. Xiang? Madam's face is so bad, is the injury still not good? It's said that the master of the moon hall has been invited for treatment. Aren't they the best medicine for treating injuries at most? Did king Ning not send it to you? No, King Ning seems to be disfigured, so he doesn't dare to go out. Sister, you are really lucky. Just after you yelled at King Ning, King Ning was disfigured. I don't know, I thought it was your revenge... "

As soon as he entered the door, Murong Fengqing began to talk to himself. Before he finished listening, Murong Huahao couldn't help but move his body to rush to Murong Fengqing, but he was held down by Murong Ruo.

Of course, she knows that Murong Fengqing is deliberately stimulating them, so she won't get angry or fall into Murong Fengqing's trap.

Glancing at Murong ruoeu, Murong Fengqing smiles in his heart. Murong ruoeu really thinks a lot about it. She doesn't bother to design her, but she is just picking their pain.

Looking at Li's pale face, which still couldn't be covered by painting, Murong Feng was very happy.

She really likes falling into a well or something.

"What's the matter with Hao'er? Is it too exciting to see me? " Murong Feng looks at Murong Huahao's angry and resentful little face with a smile. However, a ten-year-old child is taught by Li's family. How can he become an atmosphere.

"Well, Qing'er, today I'm your father. I want them to apologize to you." Murong Tianyuan's mouth twitches. He can't see that Murong Fengqing is deliberately irritating them. But now that he's here, I'll bear this girl.

"Mr. Xiang, what you said is not right. What do you mean, as I wish! They apologized to me for half a cent! What's in it for them to apologize to me? I'm just getting up early in the morning to save face. Don't say it like I beg them to apologize. If you like to apologize or not, I'll go back if you're not happy! "

With that, Murong Fengqing turned and walked towards the door.

"Stand... Wait a minute. We're asking for your forgiveness, so why don't you let them admit a mistake to you?" In a word, Murong Tianyuan said it word by word. I really don't know if he got anything in the end!

However, if Murong Tianyuan knew that he had stepped into Murong Fengqing's trap step by step today, he would not have come into Xianghe garden.