"Do you think the Dugong should agree?" Wei Jinxian raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.
"Of course, this is a great opportunity to prove Dugong Wei's innocence!" Murong Xue said with a smile on her face, "If Dugong Wei and Second Aunt have no affair, naturally they are not afraid of bloodshed."
Wei Jinxian looked at Murongxue fixedly, his eyes were as cold as ice, and after a long while he said: "The method of aggressive generals is useless to the Duke..."
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "Duke Wei just said directly that he didn't want to bleed. What are you doing with so many high-sounding reasons... Having sex with people without a matchmaker, which led to the dark knot of the fetus, and let others raise more than ten for him. Nian son... It's disgraceful, if I were Duke Wei, I would be guilty of not wanting to bleed..."
"Murongxue!" Wei Jinxian's complexion was instantly gloomy and terrifying, and he waved his palm viciously at Murongxue.
Murong Xue stood firmly, neither dodging nor dodging, the corner of her mouth curled up in an undisguised sarcasm...
Wuhen appeared out of thin air, waved his palms to meet Wei Jinxian, only heard a 'bang', the two palms faced each other, both of them were shocked back three or four steps, and then they stood still.
Like a ghost, Xun Feng suddenly appeared beside Wei Jinxian, and the sharp dagger slashed onto Wei Jinxian's arm, a drop of blood leaped into the air, and fell into a clear water bowl with a 'click', splashing a little!
Wei Jinxian's face was livid, and he waved his palm at Xun Feng mercilessly.
Xun Feng turned around, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Murong Ji, and the dagger in his hand scratched his fingertips, dripping a drop of blood.
Two drops of blood floated up and down in the water, and fell leisurely into the bottom of the bowl, merging together bit by bit, and it was no longer clear which was Wei Jinxian's blood and which was Murong Ji's...
The blood melted, the blood actually melted...
Murong Jian's clear and handsome face was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and he glared at Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying viciously, with raging anger burning in his eyes, wishing to eat them alive: "How dare you say you didn't have an affair!"
Zhou Ying's face was pale and bloodless: "I really didn't do anything to be sorry for the master..." Explaining hastily, she pointed at Xun Feng, Wuhen: "It's them...it must be what they did in the bowl Hands and feet... They are Murong Xue's people, how can you believe the results they measured..."
Murong Jian's eyes sank, he didn't speak, his expression was slightly moved...
Xun Feng snorted disdainfully, and slashed the dagger in Murong Jian's hand, a drop of blood dripped into the bowl, dangling in the clear water, up and down, towards the big drop of blood, Getting closer little by little, the moment they touched, two drops of blood brushed past each other, standing in the water, each doing its own thing...
Of the three drops of blood, two drops melted, and the other did not. It can be seen that no manipulation was done in the water.
The fused blood belonged to Murong Ji and Wei Jinxian, and the unfused blood belonged to him, hehehe...
Murong Jian smiled coldly, raised his head bit by bit in the smile, looked at Wei Jinxian, Zhou Ying: "What else do you have to say? You two bitches!"
Murong Jian yelled angrily, took a feather duster, and slapped Zhou Ying...
The affair between Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying was told by Murong Xue, and he had always held a hope in his heart, hoping that all of this was a conspiracy set up by Murong Xue, and that the affair between Wei Jinxian and Zhou Ying was fake, but there was evidence One piece after another is shown before his eyes, bit by bit extinguishing the fragile hope in his heart, let him see clearly that all of this is true, his hope is just a ridiculous self-deception, he The biggest fool in the world...
"Papa papa!" The feather duster slapped her chest, back, and arms fiercely, blood sprayed up, and her snow-white underclothes was dyed red...
Zhou Ying couldn't dodge, rolled back and forth on the bed, and screamed: "Help... help..." Her black hair was disheveled, reflecting her pale face, she was indescribably pitiful and helpless.
Wei Jinxian's complexion became gloomy and terrifying in an instant, he shouted angrily, and slapped Murong Jian with a wave of his palm: "Murong Jian, stop!"
Murong Jian turned a deaf ear, turned sideways to avoid the powerful internal force, and slapped Wei Jinxian viciously with the feather duster, his eyes were bloodshot: "Wei Jinxian, you despicable and shameless hypocrite..."
The feather duster flew up and down, waving it vigorously, and the random attack was several times fiercer than usual.
Wei Jinxian frowned slightly, and was about to use his internal strength. He didn't want to, but before he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, the pain made him gasp, sweating profusely all over his body, he had to stand where he was and fight Murong Jian.
Murong Jian's killing move was very crazy, killing his life without mercy, Wei Jinxian's feminine face was ashen: "Murong Jian, why are you crazy, this governor is the governor of the East Factory..."
"Duke of the East Factory? Hehe...you are Zhou Ying's slut husband, you have a slut with her, you have a slut son, and you deceive me, I am at odds with you..." Murong Jian said viciously, with the slut in his hand The moves became more and more fierce.
Wei Jinxian was able to resist, but the activity was too violent, the wound on his abdomen opened, and a little blood leaked out, and the feather duster hit his body, which was also hot.
A sharp and cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Murong Jian coldly: "Murong Jian, without this duke, would you be able to be where you are today? You can become a fourth-rank young minister because of the secret operation of this duke. The public is seriously injured, died, and can no longer be a member of the board of directors, and your official position will be over, don't even think about getting promoted... "
Murong Jian's pupils shrank violently, and the speed of patting with the feather duster slowed down slightly...
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a cold smile, Murong Jian is still thinking about his official position, he is really greedy for profit! It is not that easy to resolve this matter peacefully.
Murong Xue looked at Murong Jian coldly, and said leisurely: "Yes, Second Uncle, Wei Dugong is the high-ranking Duke of the East Factory. It's your honor to take care of you, a small fourth-rank official. You beat him with a feather duster." He, but it's not right..."
Wei Jinxian glanced at her suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why she spoke for him...
Murong Xue smiled and said, "Duke Wei is the owner of the East Factory, and there are countless officials who come to cling to him every day. He doesn't help this one, he doesn't help that one, but he helps his second uncle who is far away in Jingzhou. Have you thought about the reason?"
"Before I was also confused, but today I understand that Wei Dugong helped Second Uncle not because Second Uncle burned high incense and won Wei Dugong's attention, but because Second Aunt and Cousin Ji, one of them It's Dugong Wei's wife, and the other is Dugong Wei's son. Dugong Wei couldn't bear to let them suffer, so he gave you a hand. Otherwise, with just your little ability, you will be stuck in that place for the rest of your life. How can I return to the capital and enjoy the glory and wealth in Jingzhou."