Murong Lie said sternly and at the same time stretched out his hand. His slender hands and shirt were also stained red and covered with blood - the blood of people from Han Qingyi's country.
Han Qingyi placed the sword on the neck of the person in his arms. The slender and white neck had been cut with a long blood mark by the sharp blade, and bright red blood drops continued to drip down.
With each drop, the white clothes on her body were dyed red, and Murong Lie's eyes became more violent and terrifying. The fingers holding the sword tightened, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.
"Give her to me!"
He drank again.
However, Han Qingyi just smiled coldly at him.
Murong Lie and his people kept approaching, getting closer and closer, and he retreated, getting closer and closer to the cliff.
Suddenly, he put away his sword, but he held the person in his arms and refused to relax at all.
"Did you think I would give her to you?"
Han Qingyi laughed coldly, Xiuya's eyes turned red, and a strand of long hair broke free from the white jade crown and slid down from his cheek, sticking to his white skin. He looked like he was crazy.
Suddenly, he grabbed the arm of the person in his arms tightly, and his fingers were so hard that it seemed as if they were going to pinch into her skin.
"Come with me and die for your country, sister!"
After leaving these words, he laughed wildly, grabbed the slender figure in his arms and jumped into the cliff together!
Murong Lie rushed forward, but the rapidly falling figure had become like two shooting stars and would soon be gone.
"No!"
He roared angrily, dropped his sword, and was about to jump down immediately, but was hugged tightly by his followers and guards behind him.
He wanted to jump down and catch that slender figure.
However, her resentful and beautiful eyes just disappeared from her eyes.
There were a total of six guards and followers, all of whom were tall and powerful. Even so, they used all their strength to hold Murong Lie down.
"King Lie, you can't jump!"
In the distance, from the place where they fell under the cliff, there seemed to be laughter that was even more full of revenge.
Murong Lie was held tightly by the guards and entourage. His blood-red eyes stared at the cliff where they fell, and blood even flowed from his eyes because of the excessive force...
..."Uh...shua!"
Murong Lie was awakened by this bloody and tragic nightmare. His hands tore the pillow unconsciously. The snow-white feather pillow was torn and fluffy down flew everywhere.
Ning Tong'er was also awakened by the scream. She was so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes and raised her little head from Murong Lie's chest. However, she saw Murong Lie's head covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans.
Falling, his handsome face has become as pale as paper.
"Murong Lie, what's wrong with you?"
She hurriedly grabbed his arm, which was soaked with sweat.
"Did you have a nightmare?" She wiped his sweat distressedly, "Did you dream about what happened when you were a child?"
Murong Lie shook his head and hugged her tightly.
"No," he said hoarsely, "I... don't remember the scene in the dream, I only remember..."
I only remember the heartbreaking pain.
The pain of having someone you love taken away.
I can't remember the scene in the dream, but the feeling seems to be engraved in my heart.
He suddenly tightened his arms and hugged her tightly.
I don't know why, but I have an ominous premonition.
In this endless empty night, he held her tightly, but it seemed as if he would lose her at any time.
"Tong'er, you won't leave me, right?" He hugged her tightly and asked dumbly.
Ning Tong'er was hugged tightly by him, almost breathless, but she nodded hard: "Well, I will never leave you."
She stretched out her slender arms and hugged him back tightly: "Never."
"Tong'er..."
"Um?"
"Do you love me?"
"I love you, Murong Lie."
"Me too, I love you even more."
"I know." She kissed his sweaty face distressedly.
"You can never leave me."
"Um……"
"Never..."
"I will never leave you."
Murong Lie didn't say anything, he just held this soft and slender body tightly in his arms.
Suddenly, I was so afraid of losing her.
I have always been afraid of losing her, but this fear has never been as strong as now.
The heartbreaking pain that he didn't know came from came through the dream, and the uneasy feeling was firmly tied to his body.
In the gorgeous and ancient bedroom, on the antique bed, two people hugged each other tightly.
I hope this moment lasts forever...
**When they were sitting around having breakfast the next day, Murong Lie still didn't look good.
Qi Ruosang thought to himself: He must have had a quarrel with the little cutie, or he was jealous again. Hey, how pitiful, hey, hey!
While thinking about it, he put a piece of cake into his mouth and cast an extremely sympathetic look at the "poor" boss.
And what Song Ruqiao was thinking was: Could it be that she discovered that the CEO secretly took off the bracelet from Ning Tong'er's hand, and the two of them had a quarrel?
Should I help the CEO share some of the burden, divert attention, and honestly confess that he is also an accomplice?
It wasn't until they saw Ning Tong'er raising her little hand in distress and comfort, and gently and comfortingly patting Murong Lie's hand holding the silver fork on the table, that they breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough... I'm thinking too much.
The relationship between the two is good!
Everyone at the table had their own thoughts, and they ate breakfast in silence, but all they heard was that the Earl put down the fork in his hand and suddenly announced something.
"I have already notified the Edson family and several noble families near us to come to Edson Castle on the 20th to serve as witnesses to witness and preside over your inheritance of the title of Earl of Edson."
He said these words very coldly, even with a hint of arrogance that could not be concealed.
Of course, everyone knew that he was talking to Murong Lie.
Murong Lie also put down the fork in his hand, raised a pair of deep black eyes and looked at him coldly.
The father and son are not like relatives, but more like enemies.
Even when talking about such a big thing as inheriting a title, one person said it without any emotion at all, and the other one didn't even have the slightest bit of gratitude.
Ning Tong'er saw that the situation was awkward. Although the manager was loyal to Earl Edson, his identity was there, and he couldn't say anything at this time, so she had no choice but to step forward and try to ease the atmosphere.
"Thank you, Lord Count."
She smiled sweetly, and with a smile on her face, she kicked Murong Lie's feet under the table.
The same goes for Earl Edson. It's no wonder that Murong Lie was suspicious of him - he seemed to have no feelings for Murong Lie. However, his arrogant and cold handsome face turned around and looked at Ning Tong'er's.
But his eyes immediately became very different.
Her beautiful and bright blue eyes, like sapphires, are full of tenderness.
"Didn't I tell you that you are no longer allowed to call me Earl, but you must call me father?"
Ning Tong'er nodded sheepishly: "Well, yes, Father."
The earl really didn't shy away from this, he just looked at him so tenderly, which made everyone present look at each other, and Murong Lie was almost furious again.
Ning Tong'er felt a little embarrassed, not because the Earl's gaze was too revealing - in fact, she didn't feel that the Earl had any inappropriate thoughts towards her, as Murong Lie thought.
She doesn't think so at all.
Perhaps out of the girl's instinct and intuition, she felt that the Earl just treated her like a child.
However, his different treatment really embarrassed Murong Lie, his biological son.
The relationship between the two was originally not good, and Murong Lie was suspicious of him again.
She raised her head and smiled: "Father, Murong Lie and I have just arrived at the castle. Can you accompany us to get familiar with the environment?"
She simply wanted to ease the relationship between their father and son and find an opportunity to mediate between them.
There was a touch of warmth in the lord's proud eyes. He looked at her and almost nodded in agreement without realizing it.
Even the steward was surprised in his heart - the earl is really not such an easy person to talk to, let alone such a loving person who can talk to others.
However, he seems to be really special to Ning Tong'er, but no one knows why.
Murong Lie frowned and said coldly: "Who needs to be familiar with the environment? I don't want to stay in this rotten place all day"
Before he finished speaking, the smiling Ning Tong'er pinched his arm secretly under the table, and Murong Lie had no choice but to shut up.
This is the nemesis.
Ning Tong'er continued to smile and said: "Then it's settled."
The earl seemed to be infected by her innocent and lovely smile, and he slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile on his handsome face.
He smiled slightly at Ning Tong'er: "Okay."
This sentence was actually said in Chinese.
Suddenly, the eyes of the manager on the side almost popped out of his head.
Looking at the smiling Ning Tong'er again, the manager looked at her innocent and beautiful face very hard, and felt that it was completely necessary to re-examine this future mistress.
Yes, he already knew at that time that she would bring surprises to the earl. However, he did not expect that she would play such a big role in the earl.
God!
More than a surprise!
Do you know, do you know... Lord Count has not smiled again for many years!
The manager choked up and secretly turned his back to wipe his tears. He felt so happy that he burst into tears and he didn't know what to do.
This girl Ning Tong'er is really like an angel.
She can not only change the young master, but also the earl.
Whether the relationship between father and son can be improved may depend on her sweet smile.
Perhaps, the future fate of the Edson family will also be in her hands.
Didn't you see that both the young master and the earl couldn't refuse her?
The manager decided to treat Ning Tong'er like a god from now on.