"Mrs. Murong..." I lowered my eyes to look at Mrs. Murong.
When she saw me, she showed a rare look of fear on her face.
I walked towards her slowly, she turned around and wanted to go, but her legs suddenly softened and she sat down on the stool again. She held the tabletop with her hand, and looked at me with trembling lips.
"Madame's mouth is also very sharp... Do you always like it on weekdays, pour out others to train people?" I walked slowly in front of her, bent over and stretched out my hand to gently support her chin.
"You... You are a demon! You are a demon... You are a demon... You are not a human..." Madam Murong looked at me hurriedly, a bloodless face that was a little bit whiter than usual.
I looked at her absent sharp face, and shook my head regretfully, "Madam's eyes are not good! If not... I will gouge out your eyes and let you have a good experience... What is a blind man?"
"You... You... fuck, bastard!" Madam Murong shivered, eloquently, but still brave.
"Tsk tusk tusk!" I shook my head and rubbed the corner of her mouth with my thumb nail. The nails that weren't sharp, Li Xia slid a dazzling scarlet.
As I stroked, I murmured in my mouth: "Sure enough... Your mouth is the most annoying!"
"Ah! Ah..." Feeling the pain in her mouth, Mrs. Murong opened her mouth and screamed miserably like a pig. Xu Shi has never done any heavy work on weekdays, and his ability to bear pain is much weaker than that of ordinary people.
It was estimated that the whole Murong Mansion could hear it when she called it this way.
I frowned with a headache and let go of the hand that was holding her lips. Fingers groped her neck, thumb and index finger pinched her trachea.
She was silenced immediately, because of the lack of oxygen, her complexion turned red again.
Looking at her desperate eyes, I leaned over her ear and said with a voice that only me and I could hear: "Mrs. Murong! I hope you remember this feeling today... If you come to provoke me in the future, I will let you understand. …What is meant by'birth is better than death'!"
"Uh, uh, uh..." Madam Murong made a short sound, her eyes looking at me with fear and viciousness.
I raised my eyebrows, I really want to choke this woman to death!
But I can't... I can't cause trouble to the Ye Family, let alone cause this murder to myself before I find Xuan Cang's heart.
Waiting for Madam Na Murong's eyes to turn white and dying, I finally let go of her neck.
She slid on the ground weakly, stroking her neck with one hand, and turning her eyes upward from time to time.
I stepped away from her and looked at the girl who had soft feet before she could escape. When they saw me, they all trembled and shrank back.
"I know that you are just afraid of Mrs. Murong, and you don't really want to oppose me. If you don't want to stay in Murong Mansion, I am willing to take you to Ye Mansion. But if anyone dares to say half a word about today's affairs. … You will definitely end up worse than her!" I looked back at the girl lying on the ground behind me, who had passed out in pain.
Those girls also took the opportunity to look at it, and they finally calmed down a little, and immediately turned pale again.
"What happened?" Master Murong rushed over after hearing the sound. He led a group of guards behind him, and when he entered the door, he saw a girl lying on the ground, and Mrs. Murong who collapsed on a chair and fainted.
Master Murong is a tall, strong and vigorous person. The temples were a little white, and his eyes were dark and energetic. Coupled with the pair of temple eyebrows, it can be seen that when he was young, he should be a handsome and handsome man.
At this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at Madam Murong who was lying on the ground, and then turned to look at me again.
I met Master Na Murong's sight and slowly stood up from the ground. "Master Murong! I am very tired to deal with the Third Young Master's injuries, and I really can't deal with your wife's coming to find fault from time to time."
Master Murong stared at me for a while, then looked back at his wife who was lying on the ground over there. He immediately noticed the mark on her neck, and his eyebrows immediately shrank.
He turned around to speak, and I noticed the change in his expression. Immediately he said, "The third young master is delicate and expensive, and Zili really dare not go to see the doctor at will! Master Murong should find another way!"
"Miss Ye is joking! In my Murong Mansion, I will leave after fighting. Can Miss Ye put the old man in his eyes?" Master Murong chuckled lightly, looking straight at me with scheming eyes.
What an old fox! I feel a little tired in my heart. There really is no one from Murong's family that makes people worry!
"Master Murong is right! Just like my girl was beaten innocently, the younger one could have missed and almost wanted Master Murong to change to a mistress!" I smiled in return.
Master Murong was stunned for a moment, staring at me for a long while, with feelings that I didn't understand in his gloomy eyes.
"You go out first!" He turned around and waved to everyone.
Tao'er, with red cheeks and red eyes, walked up to me and called out, "Miss!"
I watched her look embarrassed with loose hair and red and swollen cheeks. Reached out and touched her hot face, and sighed lightly, "Go and apply some ointment, and take care of this injury."
"Yes!" Tao'er nodded, and followed the crowd withdrawing.
After everyone had gone out, I turned around and realized that Master Na Murong had already sat down on the chair, and his eyes looked at me with emotion.
His eyes seemed to be looking at me, and he seemed to be looking at other things through me.
I bowed to him slightly and said, "I don't know Master Murong, what do you want to tell me when you send someone out?"
"You and her... are really similar." Master Murong suddenly sighed.
"She?" I twisted my eyebrows slightly, wondering if Master Murong had a first love before or something? My appearance? Or is my behavior reminding him of his first love
Master Murong looked at the place opposite him and motioned: "Come and sit down!"
"..." I looked down and hesitated, but I still raised my foot and walked over.
Master Murong looked at me sideways, raised his hand to pick up the teapot on the table, and asked me, "Drink water?"
I looked at his hand holding the teapot and shook my head: "Master Murong, please do it yourself, don't worry about me!"
"Heh!" He chuckled and poured himself a glass of water.
He pinched the teacup with his fingers and looked at it carefully, but he didn't speak for a long time.
The two of them were so silent, and they couldn't help feeling a little strange. I looked sideways at Master Murong who was staring at the cup in my hand in a daze, and tentatively said, "Master Murong?"