"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Murong Xue stepped forward and looked at Murong Ye in confusion.
Murong Ye raised his head little by little, his eyes were red, and tears glistened in his jade-like pupils. He tremblingly embraced Murong Xue in his arms, and the words fell to his lips, "Sister... I thought... They all treat me with sincerity…”
But what about the facts? The cousin who was close to him took advantage of others and tried every means to lead him astray. The aunt who cared for him devotedly spent manpower, material resources, and financial resources just to support him and destroy him. For two years, he has been living in other people's schemes...
A drop of hot water dripped onto Murong Xue's neck. Murong Xue was taken aback, slowly raised her hand, and patted Murong Ye's back lightly. She didn't like to get too close to men, but at this moment, Murong Ye Like a wounded little animal, it whimpered sadly, making it hard to push him away.
Murong Ye is the Marquis of Zhen Guo, and he is also a fourteen-year-old child. Both his parents died since he was a child. He longs for family and friendship, so he is deceived by Song Qingyan and Murong Rou's friendly appearance.
"Don't be sad, you are only being tricked because you don't know people clearly for a while. Be more careful in the future, and you will definitely make good friends who will take care of you. It's not worth feeling sad for the betrayal of these two despicable people..."
Murong Ye's voice was choked with sobs: "I didn't do anything... sorry for them... why did they plot against me?" And they used such despicable and shameless methods to completely destroy him.
"Because they are selfish and greedy, your existence blocks their way." Murong Xue's eyes were cold, don't think she doesn't know that Murong Rou turned Murong Ye into a waste for someone in Jingzhou paving.
"We and our step-grandmother are not direct blood relatives, and you have taken the seat they covet. Even if you are gentle and humble, and have nothing to do with the world, they will try their best to trample you into the mud, and you will never stand up again."
Murong Ye's eyes were blurred with tears: He understands the sinister truth of the human heart, and he also knows a thing or two about conspiracies and tricks. It's all about him...
His parents died early, his grandmother was not close, and his aunt was plotting against him. Only his younger sister was willing to help him wholeheartedly. Fortunately, he still had a younger sister...
A white robe flashed across the corner of her eyes, Murong Xue felt her waist tighten, and she was taken two or three meters away in the blink of an eye, only Murong Ye stood there alone.
Murong Xue raised her head, facing Ouyang Shaochen's poetic and handsome face, she frowned in displeasure: "Ouyang Shaochen, what are you doing?"
"Men and women don't know each other." Ouyang Shaochen paused every word, and there was an imperceptible gnashing of teeth in his clear voice.
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly, and said earnestly: "He is my brother!"
"Your brother is also a man, men and women sit at different ages at seven years old, don't you forget that he is fourteen years old?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her with raised eyebrows, looking like a fool.
Murong Xue: "..." He has many reasons.
"My brother was plotted against, very sad, I am comforting him..."
"There are many ways to comfort people, you used the most stupid and useless one..." Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, his disgust was palpable.
Murong Xue's bright face darkened instantly, she gritted her teeth: "Ouyang Shaochen..."
Every time he sees her, he keeps her speechless. Ouyang Shaochen is definitely a black-bellied guy with a vicious mouth and a dark heart.
Murong Ye stood on the spot, staring blankly at Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen who behaved intimately, bickering and arguing like no one else, their eyes were full of astonishment, tears were condensed on the long eyelashes, crystal clear: sister and son Ouyang... what's going on?
Aware of his gaze, Ouyang Shaochen glanced sideways, his deep gaze was as sharp as a falcon, piercing his heart directly through his eyes, Murong Ye's slender body trembled suddenly, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to talk to him Looking at each other, their eyes flickered, and they said incoherently: "Sister, son, you two can talk slowly... I'm going back home first."
"Wait, I'll go back with you!" Murong Xue came to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion only to save Murong Ye from the siege. After the matter was settled, she naturally had to go back to the mansion, so she didn't have the mind to stay here for a birthday banquet.
Seeing Murong Ye turn around and walk out quickly, Murong Xue forcefully opened the arm around her waist, and wanted to move forward, but Ouyang Shaochen stretched out his long arm, wrapped her waist around her, She pulled it back into her arms: "I have something to ask you!"
"What's the matter?" Murong Xue casually perfunctory, turned her head to look at Murong Ye, wanting him to wait for her, but when she didn't want to, Murong Ye walked out of the small courtyard without stopping, and then ran away without a trace.
Murong Xue looked at the sky speechlessly: Murong Ye, can you stop running so fast
"When are you going to Mount Yu?" Qingyue's voice came to her ears, and Murong Xue came back to her senses in an instant, and said leisurely: "In the past few days, I have almost packed all the things for mountain climbing, and I just wait for me to order them in the shop." After the few special items you made, you can go, why did you remember to ask this question?"
Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I have a lot of things to do in the past few days, and I may not be able to accompany you to Yushan."
"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell me the exact location of Diyang Grass in Yushan." Murong Xue was full of smiles. She originally planned to go to Yushan to collect Diyang grass alone, and never thought of having Ouyang Shaochen accompany her .
Looking at her bright smile, Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly gloomy: Hearing that he can't accompany her to Yushan, she seems very happy!
"Senior Ouyang!" A soft female voice came to her ears. Murong Xue followed the sound and saw Su Nanxiang standing at the gate of the courtyard. Dotted with bright diamonds, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun.
The surprise of seeing her sweetheart flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the earrings of Mingyuezhu shook slightly, just like her current mood, full of expectations, but also uneasy.
"What's the matter?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, tightening his arms, Murong Xue's slender figure emerged from his arms, Su Nanxiang only felt a bang, his slender body swayed, and he barely managed to hold on to the door frame Supported without falling, a small face turned pale in an instant.
She thought that Ouyang Shaochen didn't like people making too much noise and came here to escape the quiet, but she didn't expect that he came to have a tryst with Murong Xue!
Murong Xue, why is it Murong Xue again!
Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed coldly, and the hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly...
Murong Xue blinked, Su Nanxiang, are you hating her
"Nan Xiang, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here!" Accompanied by a gentle laugh, a slender figure slowly walked over...