Chapter 653
Take it step by step slowly, let Murong Xiu gradually realize the viciousness of this Murong An, and hate him from the bottom of his heart. At that time, he is the real failure.

"If you want to really exercise your ability, you need to do some practical things. My brother didn't take the imperial examination, so he can't work in the imperial court. It's better to hand over the silk-collecting shop and the pastry shop to my brother. Firstly, I will exercise my ability, and secondly, these two shops will suffer losses. It's really powerful, if my brother can turn their losses into profits, my brother's ability will be tempered, and no one in the capital will dare to look down on you..."

The silk collection shop and pastry shop were smothered by Murong An, and they suffered serious losses. Most of the old customers lost more than half of their daily income. Suspicion, and Murong Xiu's guilt can be subtracted, so why not do it.

"Okay, just as Yu'er said, hand over the silk shop and pastry shop to An'er!" Murong Xiu agreed with a smile.

The Hou Mansion is a century-old family with a strong family background. The property left by the ancestors can't be eaten up in a few lifetimes. If the shop is well managed, it will soon turn a profit. Let the silk shop and the pastry shop be handed over to An'er to train his ability. It's better to make money, and it doesn't matter if you can't make money, as long as you don't open those two shops.

"An'er, tomorrow I will invite a gentleman to teach you how to read the account books!" Wouldn't it be ridiculed if the future Zhongyonghou didn't even know how to read the account books? With a certain ability and strength, you must not be looked down upon.

"Thank you dad!" Murong An thanked him gratefully, quietly looking at Murong Yu with dark and cold eyes, the coldness in his eyes shot out, it was her who ruined his own good deed!
"Has Yu'er chosen the fabric?" After dealing with his son's affairs, Murong Changchang cared about his daughter.

"I've already chosen!" Murong Yu stood up with a smile, it was getting late, and her goal had been achieved, there was no need to stay in the way of others to please 'father': "The sun is about to set, I'm going back home first! "

Ouyang Shaoxian will return to the mansion after finishing the matter. Murong Yu, as the concubine of Prince Chuxuan, must not go back too late. Murongxiu knows the truth of marrying and obeying her husband, so he did not keep her. , Murong Xiu was still a little uneasy: "I'll send you off!"

"Out of the door, walk a few hundred meters, turn the corner and you will find Prince Chuxuan's Mansion. The distance is very short, nothing will happen, so you don't have to see it off, go back to the mansion and have dinner with grandma, brother, and Lier !" The old lady is seriously ill, Murong Xiu is busy, the family seldom gathers for meals, now that they finally have time, of course Murong Yu will not delay.

"Yu'er, go slowly!" Before Murong Xiu could speak, Murong An had already issued the order to evict the guest with a smile. The smile was meaningful, thought-provoking, faint, with a strange expression that others could not understand. Murong Yu is really not easy!
Murong Yu was not in a hurry or annoyed, he held Qin'er's hand and walked towards the door, his eyelids sank slightly, covering the sharp and cold light in his eyes, let Murong An be proud for a few days, and wait until he finds witnesses, physical evidence, to prove him When it's not the real Murong An, let's see if he can still laugh!
When I left the shop, I looked up, the sun was setting, the sky was full of red clouds, and the pedestrians on the street were gradually decreasing. Murong Yu and his group were walking slowly in the dim light, very eye-catching.

I don't know if it's Murong Yu's illusion, although there are pedestrians in twos and threes around, but it is surprisingly quiet, the breeze blows, the warm weather in early summer, with a hint of coldness, makes one's back feel shivering.

Turning the corner, away from the bustling street, and walking into the path leading to Prince Chuxuan's Mansion, the surroundings are eerily quiet, making people uneasy, the coldness gradually hits, and the chill lingers all over the body. Suddenly, I tightened the clothes on my body, wondering in my heart, strange, why it suddenly became cold?
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" A black figure kept flashing in all directions, like lightning, fleeting, so fast that people had no time to react.

Murong Yu's expression was calm, Liu Mei frowned slightly, it was he who came!
The maid and the mother were all overwhelmed with fright, looking around in panic, praying for the old man to bless her, so that she can be safe.

"Who?" The guards were on high alert, shouting and drawing out their long swords, surrounded Murong Yu and the maidservants in the middle, watching every move around them with stern eyes.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The black figure appeared beside the guards in an instant, and before they had time to react, they swung their hands quickly. Wherever they passed, the guards, maids, and nanny fell to the ground softly, just like that At night, just like when he assassinated Murong Yu, without a sound, all the protectors around her were removed.

The difference is that after the man eliminated everyone, he didn't pinch Murong Yu's neck. Instead, he stood three meters away from her and confronted her quietly. After hundreds of moves, the surrounding air was instantly frozen, and the boundless killing intent quickly spread...

"I'm here to kill you!" The man spoke first, his eyes sharp.

"I know!" Murong Yu's tone was cold, and there was a cold gleam in his eyes: "Did you keep that Tenghua jade pendant for yourself, or did you give it away?" Wearing a veil, she still knew him.

The man was shocked suddenly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes: "You know me?"

"I don't know, but whenever you approach me, I always have a very familiar feeling of intimacy. When I was a child, I only had this feeling for my brother!" Murong Yu's cold eyes observed every movement in the man's eyes A look: "Seven years ago, my brother disappeared, and I have never seen him again..."

"Master Zhongyonghou's Mansion, you have returned!" The man is not from the capital, but he has been in the capital for many days and knows a lot about the affairs of the capital. What's more, Murong An's return caused a sensation in the whole city, how could he not know.

Murong Yu sneered disdainfully: "That's a fake. I don't have the affection for him that I had for my elder brother when I was a child, but I do for you. Who are you? Do you remember anything before the age of 12?"

"Of course I remember!" The man's tone became more and more cold, as if he didn't want to talk to Murong Yu, he lowered his head slightly, and slowly drew out the sword on his body, his movements were extremely slow, as if he enjoyed the process of drawing the sword: " You can choose a way to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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