Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 140
"The kid didn't do it on purpose!" Murong Yu smiled softly, "The host is serving porridge over there, don't go to the wrong place..."

"Thank you, miss, thank you, miss..." The beggar's mother thanked the little beggar and left. Murong Yu looked at the black handprints on his body and sighed softly. These are the clothes he just changed this morning, but he can no longer wear them. It wandered around, and was about to go back to change clothes, when it saw a familiar figure out of the corner of its eye, Yu Wenzhen, why is he there?

At the corner about ten meters away, Yu Wenzhen was holding a folding fan, leisurely, with a cynical smile on his handsome face. He has seen it all.

"The dignified and brave lady of the Marquis's Mansion, she didn't quarrel with the beggar after her clothes were soiled. It's really... commendable..." Among the nobles, there are very few people with this quality. Perhaps, Murong Yu is a good one. woman.

Originally, Yu Wenzhen wanted to say some words of praise, but for some reason, the words came out like this, he still likes to speak with Murong Yu in this tone, if it is words of praise, he will feel awkward.

"The eldest son of Zhen Guohou's mansion, Mr. Yuwen Zhen, he always only loves beauties, when did he learn to meddle in other people's business?" As expected of Yu Wenming's older brother, his character is as bad as him, and he always respects himself, no matter what others do , They all feel that it is an eyesore, and they find trouble for others for no reason.

"Miss, Miss Wang is awake, please go over." Qin'er came to report, Murong Yu looked away: "I'll go back and change clothes first!" Yu Wenming, I will never make him feel better!
Murong Yu turned around and walked towards the wing room without looking back. Yu Wenzhen stood where he was, wondering secretly. He had clearly seen just now that before Murong Yu left, he looked into his eyes, and there was a flash of deep disgust.

Murong Yu has known for a long time that he was looking for flowers and asking Liu, but when the two of them quarreled before, she looked at him with calm eyes, why this time, there is disgust in her eyes, and she has not done anything very annoying recently ah……

Full of bewilderment and doubts, Yu Wenzhen went to the wing room to look for Zhen Guohou and Yu Wenming...

"Father, second brother!" Entering the small courtyard, Yu Wenzhen withdrew his thoughts, and softly called the two of them, the surroundings were quiet and no one answered.

In the room, Yu Wenming, who had been in a coma for an unknown period of time, moved his fingers slightly because of Yu Wenzhen's call, and slowly regained consciousness, but his whole body was as painful as if thousands of needles were piercing it, especially the key parts. Numb, no feeling at all.

While being startled, he tried his best to respond to Yu Wenzhen and let him come in to save himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any sound, let alone do other things, his eyes were burning with anxiety, his forehead, weak sweat, cold sweat densely covered.

Why is no one talking, are they all in the room?

Yu Wenzhen knocked on the door of Zhen Guohou's room in confusion, but there was no movement. He gently opened the door, and the inside was empty, with no one in sight. His father was really not there, and he might have gone to discuss things with others. brother.

Yu Wenzhen went to the door of Yu Wenming's room and knocked lightly, but there was no response from inside.

Yu Wenming inside the house was like a dead fish, lying upright on the cold ground, extremely anxious, and kept praying in his heart: Brother, you must open the door and come in, you must come in!
But for some reason, after Yu Wenzhen knocked on the door, there was no other movement. Yu Wenming was very anxious. Isn't the elder brother going to come in?Wouldn't he be helpless?No, we must find a way to let the eldest brother come in.

Yu Wenming's eyes turned sharply, thinking about the solution, and inadvertently, he saw the high table beside him, on which there were candlesticks and other things, his eyes flickered, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart.

He is currently injured, and his body is very weak. If he is hit by something again, the injury will add to the injury, and it is unknown whether his life will be saved. However, if he does not invite Yu Wenzhen in this way, his His life and the happiness of the whole life are also very dangerous. In a word, whether he uses this method or not, his life will be in danger...

The sound of Yuwen Zhenyuan's footsteps was heard outside the door, Yu Wenming was startled, big brother, don't go, I don't know where the strength came from, he suddenly turned over and hit the corner of the table: "Ah!" , the objects on the table fell down with a crackling, impartial, and happened to hit Yu Wenming, knocking him unconscious again...

Yu Wenzhen outside the door just walked some distance away, still wondering in his heart, the second brother has nothing to deal with, why is he not in the room, could it be that he is going to eat breakfast?

Suddenly Yu Wenming's screams came from behind him, Yu Wenzhen was startled, turned around, and quickly ran to the house: "Second brother, second brother!"

Regardless of politeness, Yu Wenzhen kicked open the door, looked at Yu Wenming who was lying on the ground, disheveled and embarrassed, and was knocked unconscious by high candlesticks, fruit plates and other things, and shouted anxiously: "Come on, hurry up!" Go to the doctor, someone is injured!"

Murong Yu went back to her room to change clothes, and when she was about to go to find Wang Xiangya, Wang Xiangya rushed to Ouyang Shaoxian's room, without any extra polite words, and straight to the point: "Ouyang Shaoxian, lend me two hidden guards."

Ouyang Shaoxian was holding the teacup, but he didn't drink it: "You are good at martial arts, and you live in the general's mansion, why do you need secret guards?"

"Of course it is to protect Murong Yu." Wang Xiangya said as she secretly observed Ouyang Shaoxian's reaction, but to her disappointment, Ouyang Shaoxian's handsome face was stern and his eyes were deep but calm, making it impossible to guess what he was. What are you thinking.

"Aren't you teaching Murong Yu martial arts? Do you still need the protection of hidden guards?" Qing Song's affairs in the capital could not escape his eyes.

Wang Xiangya's eyes flickered: "My martial arts are very poor, and I can deal with some small characters. If I fight against a master, I will definitely lose. Murong Yu and I learn martial arts. It is not a problem to deal with women in the inner courtyard. It is not realistic to deal with masters. ..."

"Xiang Ya, if your martial arts are considered poor, there will be no masters in this capital." Lying, please also look at the target.

Wang Xiangya smiled, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed for a lie: "Even so, Murong Yu has just started practicing martial arts, at best, he can only have the skills of a three-legged cat, and the capital is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Maybe just picking someone out on the street will be a master. How can Murong Yu be his opponent, what happened last night is the best example..."

(End of this chapter)