"Of course." Zhou nodded lightly: "We suffered the same sword wound and the same blood loss, so we are both suitable for wearing warm jade. There are two pieces of warm jade in my dowry. I wear this one myself and the other I have already ordered the servant girl to send it to Ji'er!"
Murong Jian nodded, stretched out his hand to hold the warm jade, the jade pendant's tentacles were moist and delicate, revealing a little bit of warmth that seemed to be absent.
Murong Jian frowned slightly, this is a piece of medium warm jade, the quality is relatively average: "Is that the same for Ji'er's piece of warm jade?"
"En!" Zhou nodded slightly.
Murong Jian's brows furrowed even tighter. Nuanyu produces blood to nourish people. The better the quality of Nuanyu, the better the effect. Wearing this kind of Nuanyu on the seriously injured Ji'er will not be of much use. With a piece of high-quality warm jade, Ji'er's injury will recover as quickly as possible... Wait, high-quality warm jade...
Before Murong Jian's eyes appeared ten years ago, the piece of warm jade that Murong Xue wore around his neck after suffering from cold poison.
Murong Jian's eyes froze, and he was about to order: "Go and find out where Murong Xue is now!" '
A little servant girl hurried over and said out of breath, "My lord, Murong Xue has returned home."
It's really hard to find nowhere to go, and it doesn't take much effort. He was about to find Murong Xue, and Murong Xue returned home...
The corner of Murong Jian's mouth curled into a icy smile, he turned around, and strode out, his arrogant farewell voice came in the wind: "You have a good rest, I'll go see Murong Xue."
The bright sunlight shone through the mottled leaves on the bluestone road, creating warm halos. Murong Xue was bathed in the golden halo, and Shi Shi walked forward without haste.
"Xue'er!" The familiar call came to her ears, Murong Xue followed the sound, and saw Murong Jian striding over, with rare seriousness shining in her sharp eyes.
"What's the matter with Second Uncle?" Murong Xue asked indifferently, with perfunctory feelings beyond words.
Murong Jian didn't take it seriously, looked at her condescendingly, and went straight to the point: "Second Uncle, remember, you have a piece of warm jade of excellent quality?"
"Yes!" Murong Xue nodded casually.
"Borrow Second Uncle for a few days." In Murong Jian's strong voice, there is an unquestionable command tone: Murong Xue has a cold poison, so he will definitely carry that piece of warm jade with him, he can't steal it, and he can't grab it , I can only ask her for it openly.
"Why?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian, the corners of her eyes were full of ridicule.
"Your cousin Ji was seriously injured by Yuan Fangfei. The doctor said that you need to wear high-quality warm jade to recover from the injury as soon as possible..." Murong Jian said loudly, confidently.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "In this world, high-grade warm jade can cost eight if not ten. The second uncle was worried about Ji's cousin's injury and spent a little effort to find a piece of warm jade for him. Why did you come to me? "
Murong Jian said every word: "The number of high-quality Nuanyu is scarce, and it is very difficult to find!" Even if he spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find Nuanyu, it will probably be a few months later. Ji'er is seriously injured and needs it immediately. Wear warm jade...
"But I have a cold poison in my body, and I really need this piece of warm jade. I'm afraid I can't lend it to Cousin Ji!" Murong Xue said emphatically, and sneered in her heart: Knowing that I can't grab it by force, I will change to the route of family affection. , Murong Jian is really smart, Murong Jian and his son are greedy, if she really lends Nuan Yu out, it will definitely be a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return...
Murong Jian's handsome face was instantly gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "It's just a loan for a while, at most one month, and I'll pay you back."
"The cold poison in my body needs to be restrained by Nuanyu, let alone a month, even for a moment!" Murong Xue said bluntly, her eyes were cold: Ouyang Shaochen specially told Nuanyu to restrain her cold poison She couldn't leave her body for even a moment, so she wouldn't be so stupid as to pick off the nuan jade and give it to Murong Ji.
Murong Jian's face was livid, and he looked at Murong Xue fixedly: "You really don't want to borrow it?"
"No!" Murong Xue replied decisively without even thinking about it!
"Then don't blame Second Uncle for being rude." Murong Jian yelled angrily, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and stabbed at Murong Xue viciously: "He can talk, no matter what, even if she is stubborn, he won't." Need to waste more time with her...
Murong Xue was fierce and murderous, and Murong Xue stood still, humming disdainfully: For a piece of warm jade, she would face her with a sword, Murong Jian is really eager to love his son...
Seeing that the long sword was about to stab her, Xun Feng and Wuhen appeared out of thin air, and the long sword in their hands came out with all their strength, bringing out a burst of icy cold light, and stabbing Murong Jian mercilessly...
Murong Jian was startled, and hurriedly waved his sword to resist, the three sharp swords met in mid-air, shooting out dazzling silver light...
'Ping ping pong! Xun Feng, with Wuhen's cooperation and tacit understanding, sandwiched Murong Jian from one left to the other from the right, and swung his sword again and again, with silver lights flashing, hitting Murong Jian so hard that he couldn't handle it, he was in a mess, his eyes were full of doubts puzzled...
Isn't Wuhen the only one who follows Murong Xue? Why did Xun Feng also follow
He originally thought that Murong Xue's arm was injured and he couldn't fight any more. His enemy was only Wuhen, and it would not be difficult to grab Nuanyu. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen sent another hidden guard, and the two hidden guards joined forces. He has no chance of winning at all...
Wuhen swung his sword and hit Murong Jian's long sword, only to hear a "Dang", Murong Jian's long sword fell to the ground, and the sharp blade in Xun Feng's hand suddenly lay across Murong Jian's neck...
The thin blade clings to his skin, a bit of cold seeps into his neck, and Murong Jian has no doubts at all, as long as he dares to move, the long sword will cut his neck open immediately...
Murong Jian glared at Murong Xue bitterly: "If it falls into your hands, I consider myself unlucky. If I want to kill or cut to pieces, I will do as you please."
Murong Xue nodded appreciatively: "Not bad, not bad, a little bit of backbone, although despicable and shameless, but not greedy for life or afraid of death, and not insulting the surname your grandfather gave you!"
Murong Jian snorted coldly, and looked up at the sky arrogantly!
Murong Xue didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely: "Second Uncle is not afraid of death for Murong Ji, and he really bowed to Murong Ji before dying, but, Second Uncle, before you work hard for Murong Ji, can you first find out, you and Murong Ji's real relationship?"
Murong Jian's eyes froze, and he looked at Murong Xue coldly: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing interesting, I just feel that the second uncle's stepfather is really competent. He took care of Murong Ji meticulously, which is no worse than his biological father." Murong Xue smiled, and there was an indescribable irony in the smile...