"It means that they will become yours immediately, or you will become theirs immediately. In a word, let them be among you, and you among them..." Murong Xue said with a smile, and flicked her wrist Overturned, a large amount of white powder sprayed on the man in black...
Murong Xue's words were not cryptic, Murong Ji naturally understood, and stared at Murong Xue with a livid face: "What did you sprinkle?"
"Yin Yang Powder." Murong Xue paused word by word: A few days ago, when she was playing with herbs, she accidentally made up some poisonous poisons and eyebrow medicines. She planned to take them out in a few days and throw them away. With use...
As a young nobleman, Murong Ji has been exposed to conspiracies and tricks, and he also knows some nasty drugs. The name of the drug, Yin Yang Powder, is not a good thing. Despicable and shameless!"
"To each other, if you hadn't blown smoke into my room with a bamboo tube, I wouldn't have given you Yin Yang San..." Murong Xue casually glanced at Murong Ji, her eyes and brows were full of ridicule: it was his ruthless scheme She is the first, why should she show mercy
"It's not that easy to plot against me." Murong Ji smiled strangely, pulled out the dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed at Murong Xue viciously.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully, turned sideways to avoid the dagger that Murong Ji swung, raised her foot and kicked him on the chest, kicking him flying, the white cloud in her hand scattered, and also threw her head and face at him, spattering him look...
"Plop!" Murong Ji fell heavily into the black-clothed crowd, dizzy, tinnitus, and starry eyes. His eyes were burning with raging anger. He was about to get up and stab Murong Xue again. People rushed towards him one after another, grabbing his clothes and tearing them vigorously.
Murong Ji was shocked, struggling hard, and beat the man in black: "What are you doing, let go, let go quickly..."
The man in black turned a deaf ear, grabbed his shirt, and continued to tear...
"You idiots, let go, let go quickly..." Murong Ji was struggling and beating desperately, his eyes full of horror, he glanced at Murong Xue from the corner of his eye, and ordered sharply: "Murong Xue, tell them to stop, quickly make them stop."
"Cousin brought them here, isn't it the one who asked them to do this kind of thing, why stop him?" Murong Xue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, looking at him with a half-smile.
"You..." Murong Ji choked, pointed at Murong Xue, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and continued to prod: "Miss Murong's boudoir is not something that anyone can enter if they want to. Since you have entered, don't rush to leave..."
"You!" Murong Ji glared at Murong Xue with hatred, the raging anger burning in his eyes, he wished to devour her alive.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said with a smile: "I'm graciously giving up the boudoir to my cousin, so you can enjoy it slowly!"
Murong Ji stared wide-eyed, watching Murong Xue come out of the room gracefully, waved at him with a smile, closed the door bit by bit, and also closed his hope of escape, one after another The man in black rushed over, tore him apart, and tortured him.
Murong Ji's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Murong Xue!"
Murong Xue outside the house turned a deaf ear, Shi Shiran walked under the viburnum tree, sat leisurely on the recliner, and complained dissatisfiedly: "In the middle of the night, you came here to disturb my sleep, making me unable to sleep peacefully, what a bunch of annoying people ghost… "
Wuhen, who was hidden in the dark, twitched the corners of his mouth: Miss Murong has already taught those annoying people a lesson, and she has avenged herself...
The man's high-pitched growls, sharp curses, and angry reprimands could be heard faintly, and Murong Xueliu frowned slightly. This Luoxue Pavilion has really become a place for some people to mess around. First, it was Murong Rou, and then It's Murong Ji, the offspring of Du's family, they all like this.
However, Murong Ji is more ruthless and ruthless than Murong Rou and Murong Jian in doing things. It can be said that he is better than blue...
A gust of breeze blew past, bringing a slight chill, Murong Xue couldn't help tightening her clothes.
Wuhen's eyes sank, and he appeared suddenly: "Miss Murong, do you want to make a cup of hot tea?" There is a big battle going on in the Luoxue Pavilion, so it is not suitable to go in and get clothes. As for his clothes, hehe, he dare not give them to him. Miss Murong wears...
"No need!" Murong Xue shook her head, said with a slight smile, "I will soon be able to enter Luoxue Pavilion to watch the excitement, without freezing..."
Wuhen nodded understandingly, Murong Ji was young, but he had a vicious mind. He arranged so many ruffians to plot against Miss Murong, and he must have arranged many people to watch the fun...
"Ah... help... help..." A high-pitched exclamation came from the inner room of Luoxue Pavilion, pierced through the clouds, and resounded through the sky. Pavilion, the two leaders are Murong Jian and Zhou Shi.
Standing outside the Luoxue Pavilion, listening to the high-pitched and low-pitched growls of the men one after another, and the chorus that made people blush and heartbeat, all the unmarried maids lowered their heads, their pretty faces flushed one by one, and the servants laughed unnaturally With embarrassment on his face.
Murong Jian frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect this to happen.
Zhou's eyelids drooped slightly, and an undisguised sarcasm flashed in the bottom of his eyes: Yu Duonan, a little slut like Murong Xue, can't afford to be ruined, as long as she is destroyed, Ji'er's glory and wealth will also be ruined. Far…
"Xue'er, what's wrong with you..." Wiping the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, Zhou rushed to the bedroom pretending to be concerned, and kicked open the door fiercely. Frowning tightly, he hastily covered his mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief.
Looking up, I saw a large pile of black clothes torn and tattered, scattered in one piece here and there, in a mess. A dozen naked men were forming a circle, pressing the last piece tightly. The man in the middle is doing the most primitive movements...
The eyes of the man in the middle were tightly closed, his face was pale and bloodless, his fair skin was covered with patches of bruises, his green and delicate face made Zhou utter a bang, and his mind was in a daze: Ji'er, how could she? Will you see Ji's face? Could it be that you are dazzled
"Master Ji...it's Master Ji..." The little girl's startled voice came to her ears, and Zhou Shi suddenly woke up, looking at the handsome young man who was surrounded by men in the middle, wantonly abused, her heart ached beyond measure, and she shouted out in shock : "Quickly pull those lowly men away..."
"Yes, yes, yes..." The servant girl, the nanny, and the servants rushed forward like a dream, grabbed the men's arms, and pulled them hard...