"If you like to kneel somewhere else, why are you kneeling in front of me?" Murong Zhining frowned, and the woman's stunning face in the bronze mirror showed a slight hint of impatience.

"She said she had something to ask Miss." Feng Qingchen sighed slightly, looking very sincere, "Forget it! Ignore him."

Murong Zhining frowned slightly, stood up, carried Xiao Yuan to the table, and ate breakfast leisurely.

"Yuan'er, your Uncle Yi was sent away by me." Murong Zhining laughed so hard, "Look at how he will teach you bad things in the future!"

Xiao Yuan shook her head helplessly, stood up and put the sweet and sour fish in Murong Zhining's bowl, "Mother, you are so unkind. Uncle Yi is a very nice person!"

"Miss, that one saw that you weren't going out. He actually barged in." Feng Qingchen ran in to report, "He even got into a fight with the people in the yard."

With a "pop..." sound, the table shook violently. Murong Zhining ran out like a gust of wind, "Damn it! This man is proud, right? Let's see if I don't kill this man today."

"Miss Third, come out and meet your subordinates!"

An Yi jumped into the courtyard, but was blocked by many guards along the way. An Yi did not dare to hurt these people, he just wanted to defend. But there were too many people, and they wanted to see Murong Zhining. The force on his hand became stronger, and suddenly

Several guards were thrown to the ground by An Yi. Following Jun Ye for so many years, killing people has become a habit, and being cruel and ruthless has become a habit. However, the people he met this time were not easy to mess with.

A cold wind passed by, and Murong Zhining's blue clothes fell to the ground. Her toes touched the ground lightly. Murong Zhining looked at An Yi indifferently, gritted her teeth and rushed forward to strangle his neck, "You two, master and servant,

You really think I’m a soft persimmon for you to play with, don’t you?”

"Miss Third!" An Yi was helpless.

"I'm going to let you see if I'm a soft persimmon today!"

Murong Zhining couldn't help but increase her strength in the movements of her hands, and there were flames in her eyes. She had never killed anyone with her hands, but she didn't mind using this man's knife. Anyone who dared to hurt her was really bullying.

.

"Third Miss, please show mercy"

At this moment, An An was acting like a soft persimmon, not daring to make any resistance. Firstly, he really couldn't beat her, and secondly, if he really dared to fight back, then he wouldn't have to go back to see his father. He couldn't be beaten to death.

Fight back, woo woo, but if you don’t fight back, you will be beaten to death. The most pitiful people in this world are the subordinates like them.

"Have mercy?" Murong Zhining sneered, and a ball of fire rose up in her heart, almost burning darkly. She didn't know anything, "Have I ever offended you, have I ever offended your master! And you have bullied him?

Door, who goes too far? Who shows no mercy?"

"Miss Third, things... are not what you think." An Yi obviously felt that it was gradually becoming difficult to speak. Damn it, she was really cruel. Will his life end from now on?

That’s it.

"What's that like?" Murong Zhi Ning was angry, her cold and frosty eyes were warning An Yi. She couldn't listen to anything he said at this moment.

An Yi was helpless, and his eager eyes suddenly calmed down. He sighed slightly and stopped quibbling. He closed his eyes slightly and said nothing. He just said, "If the third lady has any objections to our father, or to An Yi

What's your opinion? Let's deal with An Yi this way. An Yi has been following his master for so many years without a father or mother since he was a child. Since his master is almost dead, An Yi has no shame in living any longer."

Murong Zhining frowned, and suddenly a wave of ripples flashed through the vast snow and frost in her lowered eyes. What trick is this man up to? Looking at An Yi, his heart is calm and he looks at death as if he is home. Is it a cruel trick?

"Don't think that I, Murong Zhining, am really that innocent, and I can't outplay your master!"

That man is indeed evil, but she, Murong Zhining, is not someone who can take care of her overflowing conscience. She, Murong Zhining, is not stupid enough to use a trick to make her soften her heart.

"I don't dare! I broke into your house today because of our father's impatience. Since I have offended the third lady, please take action, third lady."

The dark side is plain, but the heart is extremely tangled. Master, look what you did. He clearly said that you were tempted, but you didn't believe it and still bullied this woman. Can this woman be bullied casually? Now again

I regret it, sir, I took the first step. I hope I can see the third lady in the underworld to forgive you.

After hearing this, Murong Zhining tightened her hands a little more, but it did not achieve any effect. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled back, "Your father is going to die? Is he suffering from some terminal disease?"

An Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, she is a vicious woman. She cursed his father to death. He knelt in front of the courtyard all morning and begged the wrong person for love. However, he would not come here if he could help it.

Hitting a snag. Not only was this woman not easy to mess with, she also had a grudge against his father-in-law.

"Yes! Our father is dead. This should be the happiest thing for the third lady." An Yi said lightly, "That's right, after all, the third lady hates our father the most!"

"You know why you come here to beg me? Can I save him?" Murong Zhining raised her eyebrows and looked at An Yi with interest.

"Others may not necessarily know it, but An Yi does. The third lady's medical skills are unparalleled in the world." This was exactly the reason why he came to the door.

"Oh?" Murong Zhining disagreed. She turned around and took her hand away from An Yi's neck. She narrowed her eyes and no one knew whether she was angry or happy. "It seems that your master understands me quite well. No wonder

I will lose to him!"

"Ahem..." An Yi coughed twice, "Miss Third is a doctor after all, even if he has to deal with his subordinates, can you have a refreshing one?"

Murong Zhining couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looked back and said angrily, "If you want to die, stay far away, don't die here!"

"Okay!" An turned around and left. When he reached the door, he yelled, "Since I'm still lying in the house, I don't have the nerve to go back!"

Murong Zhi Ning snorted coldly, "Stop!"

An An was stunned. The moment he walked out of the door, he was already determined to die. He had been in a coma for a day and a night, and the doctors were helpless. King Ling Qing, who seemed to have great power in the southern country, actually cared about him even if he closed his eyes.

None of the people!

"What other orders does Third Miss have?" An Yi did not look back. Maybe he couldn't blame Third Miss for what happened to me. But as long as he thought that he fell down because of her, he would not be kind to this woman.

"It seems that I haven't defeated your father yet!" Murong Zhining walked up to An Yi, "You said that if he died like this, wouldn't it be too easy on him?" She, Murong Zhining, has always taken revenge.

, the grudges are clear. It is true that she is unwilling to let this man die like this.

An raised his eyebrows and suddenly couldn't help but feel happy, "Miss Third is so right. If our father dies, who will fight with Miss Third? If our father is number one in the world, then Miss Three will be second in the world."

.If the opponent is gone, wouldn’t it be boring to live in the future?”

"For this reason, you have to save our father, right?"

"Miss Third, if you want me to say..."

"Shut up!"

An Yi followed Murong Zhining's words and climbed up quickly. She roared angrily and stared at An Yi with murderous eyes. She walked out. An Yi, who was a little dizzy after being scolded, realized for the first time when

To begin with, there are so many words!

"Third Miss, my subordinate will lead you!"

Murong Zhining ignored it. When it came to Prince Lingqing's palace, Murong Zhining couldn't be more familiar with it. But when she saw the gate, Murong Zhining felt a pain in her heart. She was abandoned by him five years ago. After she came out,

Then I vowed to never step foot in the palace again in my life. I would never step foot in the palace of Prince Lingqing again!

"Miss Third, please?"

An Yi made a respectful gesture to invite him, but Murong Zhining's feet failed to move even half a step.

"Take him out and I'll treat him here!" Murong Zhining said coldly.

"Miss Third..." An Yi was confused for a moment, "Why?"

"Five years ago, I swore that I would never set foot in the palace again. Even if he tried everything in his power, he would never come back to me!" She looked up at the sky with her usual indifference.

"This..." An Yi pursed his lips helplessly and thought for a long time with a sullen face. He had thought about how vengeful Murong Zhining would be but never thought that Murong Zhining would be so vindictive, "Our father has a daughter's body.

, how can I receive medical treatment in front of everyone?"

Murong Zhining sneered, a look of determination flashed across her cold eyes, "Isn't he very arrogant? It would be better to be dead!" Jun Ye was the only man she had lost to in this world, and it was precisely because of this that she was tortured to death.

Is she acting like a bitch to save a man who has never treated her as a human being?

"Miss Third, stay!"

An said and walked in. Half a quarter of an hour later, he came out carrying a soft couch. Then the wall made of people around blocked all sight outside. Murong Zhining frowned slightly, a noble person is a noble person, that is

It's different from pariahs like her. Even here, this aura is really strong. Speechless, is it so hidden?

When Murong Zhining walked in, she discovered that the man lying on the floor had his eyes tightly closed and his eyebrows were furrowed. I remember that when they first met, he was lying on the floor, dressed in red.

, the body was stretched horizontally, and the spring breeze was blowing. At that time, Murong Zhining sighed that there was such a beautiful man in this world. He could make her feel a little sick.

But at this moment, the once peerless face was now as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Especially the thin lips, now red as blood because of the white support. It had only been two days since they had seen him, and it seemed that he had lost a lot of weight. She was even very

It is difficult to compare the person in memory with the person at this moment. Because at this moment, he is indeed too haggard.

After walking in, Murong Zhining frowned and took the pulse impatiently. When she touched the pulse, she found that the hands were as cold as corpses. If it weren't for the intermittent pulse, she would even directly suspect that this person was not far from death. Or maybe he was already dead.

died.

However, the conclusion she came to in less than half a moment made her even more helpless. She had read in ancient books that there was a disease that was difficult to cure. Its pulse was intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Her complexion was pale, and within a few days

It is enough for the belt to become wider. This disease is a difficult and complicated disease, called Yuqingshang. Unless the person suffering from this disease has deep-seated love, a passionate person who cannot love, or the lover has been greatly traumatized and is depressed in the chest. Thousands

You will get this disease out of helplessness.

Even to death, she didn't believe that the heartless man in front of her would suffer from such a disease. So Murong Zhining checked her pulse more than ten times for the first time, and even doubted her Murong family's medical skills. But she had no choice, it was really a big problem in the world.

There are all kinds of birds, but it is so strange that such a strange flower has appeared in this world!

"Did Miss Third find out anything?" An Yi couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but ask.

"What's the fuss about?" Murong Zhining roared angrily. She paused for a moment and obediently closed her mouth.

It was confirmed that it was indeed that disease, and Murong Zhining's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. Yu Qingshang, it is easy to treat. Only a kiss from his beloved can bring back his consciousness. But

, who is his beloved? He is so ill, and his beloved has not come. It can be seen that he is dead! Then his illness really cannot be cured by anyone.

"Does your father have a beloved woman?" Murong Zhining turned to look at An Yi and asked.

"Um..." An Yi hesitated for a moment, looked at Jun Ye lying on the couch, then looked at the hundreds of guards around him, and finally said lightly, "Yes!"
To be continued...