"Yes, we were originally worried that Murong Qingyin's death could not be explained, but now we can rest assured!" Nangong Hongyu said with a proud smile, "From now on, you can legitimately replace Murong Qingyin as the most favored daughter of the Murong family, and I
There is also one less person to compete with me for my brother-in-law..."
"Don't worry?" Murong Qinghe suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Hongyu with interest, "I'm not worried."
"Why are you worried? That Situ Meng may not even know how he died. No one knows about this matter now. What do you have to worry about?"
"Aren't you a human?" Murong Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Hongyu with interest, his dark eyes revealing murderous intent.
Nangong Hongyu was startled, and just as she was about to draw her sword, she suddenly felt a cramp in her abdomen, her blood surged up, and with a sound of "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
"You..." She wanted to say something, but suddenly she couldn't make a sound, and her whole body collapsed.
"How could I let you take action?"
Murong Qinghe smiled coldly, then bent down, pulled out the knife inserted into Murong Qingyin's body, and walked towards Nangong Hongyu who was lying on the ground dying and struggling.
"Do you know why I want to marry Murong Qingyin?" She looked at the bloody knife in her hand and smiled seductively, "Because this way I can take his place and marry your brother-in-law..."
Nangong Hongyu's eyes widened in disbelief, with anger flashing in his eyes. He clenched his hands tightly, but he couldn't use any strength.
Murong Qinghe looked at the anger on Nangong Hongyu's face and smiled even brighter:
"Now that you know everything, I can't keep you anymore!"
The sharp dagger was inserted into Nangong Hongyu's chest, and bright red blood spurted out. Nangong Hongyu died like this.
Murong Qinghe stretched out his beautiful hand and touched Nangong Hongyu's wide-open eyes, then stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped his blood-stained hands clean, flew out of the window, and returned to the lakeside to continue pretending.
Wow, no one in this world will know that she has been to Qingyin Pavilion, and no one will know that she killed Nangong Hongyu.
At best, she is just a victim who was lured into the house.
The female thief Situ Meng broke into the Murong family and took two lives. This news will surely spread throughout the martial arts world soon...
The sun had turned westward at some point, but the sky was still very blue, like a beautiful lake, azure. When Yi Jiangxue crawled out from under the bed, there were two corpses lying on the ground, and the bright red blood stained the floor.
She never expected that things would turn out like this. The dense footsteps showed that a large number of people were coming here. News of the murder of Murong Qingyin and Nangong Hongyu must have spread throughout the Murong Mansion.
Yi Jiangxue stood on the ground, but her legs kept shaking.
She had always thought that she just lacked martial arts and was pretty good at plotting, but she didn't expect that she had already lost so completely as soon as she took action.
She will never be able to complete the task assigned to her by Situ Meng, but she still bears two lives. Whether she can escape from the Murong family alive is already a question, let alone avenge Liu Chuan and Qian Shui!
Yi Jiangxue felt great sadness, but it only took her a second to accept this fact.
Now that things have come to this, what's the use of complaining?
Right now, getting out of here alive is the most important thing! As long as she is still alive, there is still hope!
Yi Jiangxue jumped out of the window.
Fan Xiaoyang, the daughter of Baili Empire's bachelor, was elected as Murong Peilan's fiancée after two wins. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. This was a bit difficult for Murong Peilan, who had revealed the problem to Black Pearl in advance and secretly helped during the fight.
Accept it, and at this moment came a piece of news that was like a bolt from the blue.
Murong Qingyin and Nangong Hongyu were killed by a woman named Situ Meng in Qingyin Pavilion!
Someone dared to break into the No. 1 family in the world and kill their young lady. This news is really shocking! And it has already threatened the reputation of the Murong family!
The entire Murong Mansion immediately fell into a state of alert and mobilized in full force. The heroes present also immediately participated, vowing to catch Situ Meng and put him to death on the spot.
The entire Murong Mansion is so tight that not even a fly can fly out.
However, after searching for a whole afternoon, there was no result. They only found the unconscious Murong Qinghe by the artificial lake in the mansion.
"Woooooooooooooooo..."
Murong Qinghe cried his heart out as soon as he woke up.
"It's all my fault... If I hadn't brought Situ Meng here, nothing would have happened to my sister... Dad... just kill me..."
She knelt at the feet of Mr. Murong and burst into tears.
"Damn it! What is the origin of this Situ Meng? How dare he despise our Murong family like this!" Murong Peijian, the eldest son of the Murong family, was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead and his hands clenched into fists. "Send the order and arrest this Situ Meng."
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Murong Peilan, who had been silent all this time, frowned and said:
"Maybe things are not that simple. Should we check again?"
"The evidence is conclusive, why should we investigate? If the city is not sealed off, this Situ Meng may have escaped from Rongcheng!" Murong Peijian said angrily.
Murong Peilan quietly looked at Murong Qinghe, who was on the ground with pear blossoms and tears, and then looked at Baili Feng, who was silent on the side, and chose silence. If Baili Feng didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't say more.
"Master Feng, what do you think?" Mr. Murong asked Baili Feng for his opinion.
Baili Feng frowned slightly, then turned around and walked towards Murong Qinghe.
When he walked, there would always be a faint fragrance of crape myrtle wafting from his body. As the fragrance got closer and closer, Murong Qinghe's heart beat extremely hard.
She lowered her head involuntarily, with a trace of expectation in her heart, but Baili Feng did not stop by her side. He walked around her, squatted down, and looked at Murong Qingyin's body. His dark eyes became deeper and deeper, seeming to be full of emotion.
It's so sad, so affectionate, so serious.
"Mr. Murong, can you allow Feng and Qingyin to get married?" Baili Feng looked at Mr. Murong sincerely and asked, his voice extremely sincere.
Mr. Murong didn't expect that he would say this, and he couldn't help but be stunned:
"My dear nephew, there is no resurrection after death..."
"Feng knows, but in Feng's heart Qingyin will always be Feng's wife." Baili Feng interrupted Murong with grief, then lowered his head, looked at the deceased Murong Qingyin affectionately, and said, "
From the first time Feng saw her, Feng decided that she was the one I would spend the rest of my life with.
Man. Over the years, Feng has been waiting for her to grow up, and he welcomed her into the family when she was sixteen years old. He didn’t expect that things would turn out like this... Now Feng has nothing to ask for, only that Mr. Murong can allow Feng to marry her.
When marrying Qingyin, even if he is holding her spiritual body, Feng will welcome her..."