The female family of Dugu family is almost crazy. It is said that nearly half of the doctors in the capital have been invited in, serving them with delicious food and drinks, and the diagnosis certificates issued are even more serious than the other. When outsiders see this Dugu family is sure to be
I have to hold a funeral tomorrow, and it's not just one or two, but about ten...
As soon as this "sick leave" report was launched, His Majesty the Emperor was furious on the spot! He almost passed by myocardial infarction on the spot.
Next...
Mr. Li said he was sick and was old and weak, and was embarrassed. The head of the Meng family was said to have tetanus last night, so he really couldn't get up... In short, in short, all the important officials of the court in all major families were bedridden this morning
From the messenger's return, these people didn't seem to be pretending, but they were indeed miserable...
After the emperor was furious, he finally thought of someone: Murong Fengyun!
This is his father-in-law! Murong Xiuxiu's biological father, no matter who he cares about? Whether from the official or the affectionate side, it is most suitable for Murong Fengyun to come forward, and it is so authentic.
But after receiving the news, Murong Fengyun's hands trembled and almost fell down. Then he opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Xiuxiu is dead? When did it happen? Why didn't I know at all?"
Murong Fengyun immediately went to the palace to meet the queen, and was told that the queen had never come back since she went out late at night ten days ago. The confused old man Murong went directly to find His Majesty the Emperor, but he only got a hesitant and unclear explanation.
The only clear statement is to ask him to push down Murong Xiuxiu and Ye Guhan’s graves first, and then talk about everything later...
Jun’s family.
Listening to the constant fighting sounds coming from outside, Jun Wuyi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mo Xie, this time, you have done it too much. Will it be a little too much?!"
Jun Moye, who was spreading out a book of Shanhai Sutra and reading it with relish, turned a page of the book and said carelessly: "Is it extraordinary? Is it too much? Don't you think it! This book is a shock that I have prepared for a long time! If there weren't so many
Blood sprays, and there will be people who are blind to destroy it. Let's make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better. It's just that a few more people die... More than 100,000 people in Tianguanling are lying unjustly, Tianxiang City is now
How many died? It's far from it..."
Mr. Jun, who was half lying on the chair and pretended to sleep, sighed and said nothing.
At this moment, the guards suddenly reported: "Murong Fengyun, the head of the Murong family, came to see Mr. Jun Zhantianjun."
"The master is finally here." Jun Moye and Jun said unintentionally at the same time.
"Jun Zhantian, I want to ask you for an explanation!" Murong Fengyun rushed in and said to him: "You old man wants to avenge your son. I understand that I have never made things difficult for you! But your Jun family has already
It's been a quarrel for nine days, and all the murderers were executed by Lingchi. You should have enough, right? Even if it's not enough, you'll have a quarrel for you! Why do you want to destroy my daughter's reputation like this? Xiuxiu has always been the descendant of a country, mother
How can you be so humiliated by Yi Tianxia?"
"Quickly humiliation? Old Murong, where do you start?" Jun Zhantian said lightly.
"Okay! I just ask you, my daughter...my daughter...Xiuxiu, is she dead? Is the body buried in the tomb of love?!" Murong Fengyun's eyes were a little red.
Although he was a hero of a generation, he was still a father after all. His biological daughter was unknown, but someone erected a tombstone. How could he not be angry or sad?
"Yes!" Jun Moye calmly inserted: "Mr. Murong, your daughter has indeed been killed outside the Jun Mansion late at night ten days ago. My third uncle and I saw it with our own eyes!"
"It's really dead... Xiuxiu..." Murong Fengyun's body trembled, and suddenly roared with a gusty voice: "How did she die? Who was it? Who killed her?!" The old man
The voice was already a little hoarse, and it seemed that his throat was a little torn.
"The person who killed her was the one who was lingchied by me," Jun Moye said slowly: "You should know this person too; I guess he is not unfamiliar with it. That person is Mr. Wen.
Cang Yu!"
"Wen Cangyu! Is it him? How could it be him?" Murong Fengyun's eyes flashed, his face turned pale, and his originally tall body was unstable and he slowly sat down. He didn't notice that there was no chair behind him.
He sat directly on the ground.
Hearing this name, he could guess how Murong Xiuxiu died and who was the mastermind behind the scenes. This was simply obvious!
"Impossible! How could it be him?" Murong Fengyun raised his head ferociously and shouted almost hysterically: "You lied to me!"
"Is it impossible? The assassination was witnessed by Princess Lingmeng! In the end, she was recuperating in my mansion and still unconscious. In addition, the more than 100 guards who guarded Miss Murong that night died in battle due to rescue,
Nearly half of them survived by chance. They are still here now. They are all soldiers of the Murong family. Can their testimony be counted? If there is still doubt, there is still the Supreme Eagle who witnessed this matter.
Eagle Fighting the Kong and the Fierce Wind Sword God Wind and Cyclone."
Jun Moye said calmly: "If Mr. Murong feels it is necessary, you can ask them to come out and say it. Mr. Murong can always believe what they say!"
Murong Fengyun's face was dull, as if he wanted to go crazy. He could also hear that Jun Moye called his daughter "Miss Murong" instead of "Empress". The reason... he could also guess!
After asking everyone with faith, he finally accepted the fact that his biological daughter had died. In an instant, he seemed to have become more than teenagers, and tears were everywhere...
It was his emperor's son-in-law who sent someone to kill his daughter!
When this cruel fact was truly placed in front of him, the old man collapsed directly.
"But...my daughter, my daughter is the queen, why do she have to be buried with the humble Ye Guhan and be called a husband and wife?" Murong Fengyun suddenly shouted and jumped up in extreme sorrow.
"A lowly person? Mr. Murong, have you ever asked your daughter? Have you ever asked her if she is willing to be the queen of the mother in the palace or is willing to follow Ye Guhan who has nothing to do to the end of the world?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on Jun Moye's lips: "Do you know who your daughter likes? Mr. Murong, I didn't plan to say this, but now you mention it, but let me
I look down on you! I can't afford to look down on you from the bottom of my heart!”
Murong Fengyun sat down dejectedly, suddenly remembering the bright blood stains of her daughter, who had always been docile back then, holding a steel knife on her neck: "Dad, please help me! My daughter is willing to follow Xiaohan, even if she sleeps in the open and wanders away,
Wandering around the world without regrets! Please help your daughter!..."
The crazy eyes and persistent affection that were back then... are still vivid in my mind, but my daughter is no longer in the world.
"Daughter... But our Murong family is now at the end of their lives... Fortunately, Your Majesty has fallen in love with you. This is the only chance for thousands of people in our entire family to turn around... Dad is old and he is already powerless to support the entire family. Your brother
We are in our prime, and your younger brothers are still young... Do you have the heart to leave with the cold night, letting the whole family be destroyed, and countless relatives are in different places? Just help your father and help you
One brother will help the entire Murong family!"
Back then, I was so convinced by my daughter. My daughter didn't know that the Murong family had already been deeply rooted at that time and there was no such crisis. But at that time, she chose to believe in her father.
Finally, she hung the knife in her hand weakly...
"Even though I know my father is lying to me, my daughter can't afford to take this risk. I can't bear to leave this family... I accept my fate..." This was what my daughter said at that time.
Still remembering that after this incident, my daughter cried for several months... The miserable cry seemed to have plunged into her heart when she remembered it. Before getting married, she looked desperate and felt as if she was dead.
Decadent look...
The only dowry she carried with her was that handkerchief...
It was myself who broke up her daughter’s beautiful marriage with one hand and pushed her into a cold palace with the other. He thought that his daughter could find the best destination because of this, but the result was a tragedy in her life...
Murong Fengyun sat on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears! In front of him, in tears, it seemed that his daughter was still crying, crying heart-wrenchingly, holding his legs: "Dad, please help me and Xiaohan
...Please help Xiaohan and me..."
I remember that it was also winter when I was wearing thick clothes, but my daughter's tears soaked her pants, making me feel sincerely cool...
I still remember that over the years, my daughter has basically never smiled again. She often stared at a certain place in a daze. She occasionally went home, but also came and left in a hurry. It seemed that there was only endless depression in this family...
"It is Miss Murong Xiuxiu's last wish in this life. Do you want to destroy her last wish?!" Jun Moye's cold voice came: "You Murong family uses her,
She has used all her life. She has exchanged countless glory and wealth, and everything that others can't get through struggles in their lives. Now she is dead, Mr. Murong, do you want her and someone who killed her with your own hands
Be a husband and wife?"
Murong Fengyun looked up in shock, and tears rolled, as if he saw his daughter wearing a red wedding dress crying: "Dad... let me go! Dad, let me go..."
He closed his eyes hard, and two lines of tears rolled down.
Mr. Murong left Jun's house in a daze, and he was free to do whatever he wanted. He didn't know where he was going. Suddenly, he heard the sound of killing in front of him, and walked over and saw that he had arrived there intentionally or unintentionally.
Before there is a conscience.
Here, this is where my daughter rests in peace!
He walked over with his horse blankly. When the officers and soldiers saw that Murong Fengyun was coming, they all made way. The Cantian Soul-Devouring Team members who were guarding the cemetery were about to stop him, they suddenly said, "Let him go."