If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 34 The Storyteller's Grandfather and Grandson (1)
Murong Yunshu, who never left home, finally stepped out of the house, and took Lu'er for a walk on the somewhat muddy road.Maybe it's because of the rare drop in temperature, the streets of Jinling are bustling with people coming and going today.

"Miss, let's go to the teahouse and listen to people's stories, okay?" Lu'er pointed to the overcrowded teahouse in front of her and said excitedly.

"Okay." Murong Yunshu agreed, and Xu Bu walked over there.

Lu'er was overjoyed, "Miss, are you finally interested in gossip?!"

"I'm interested in tea." Murong Yunshu said as he walked.

"..." She should have known a long time ago that a person like Miss who doesn't eat the world's fireworks, of course, doesn't eat the world's gossip.Maybe the gossip in the sky can arouse her interest, but where can I get the gossip in the sky?Suddenly, Lu'er had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Miss, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl will meet soon."

"En." Murong Yunshu only responded lightly.

Lu'er sighed deeply, not even interested in the things in the sky, do you want to listen to the things in the underground?Impossible, the lady doesn't even buy God's account, how could she buy a ghost... Hey!In broad daylight, what are you thinking about!Lu'er shook her head quickly, telling herself in her heart that there were no ghosts or ghosts, but the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, the corner of her eyes flickered, and suddenly she saw a face that was so white that she was obliquely in front of her, and she screamed on the spot, "Ghost! !"

Murong Yunshu stopped when she heard the words, slightly furrowed her brows, looked at her indifferently and said, "I just found out today that you still have the potential to be a psychic medium."

Lu'er came back to her senses, and after seeing the dead man's white face clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, and complained: "Mr. Feng, you are not staying on Hua Tuo Mountain, why did you come to the street to scare people?"

Hearing this, Feng Cheng stamped three black lines on his forehead, imitating her tone and said: "Miss Lu'er, you are not staying in the Murong Mansion, why did you come to the street and be frightened?"

Lu'er was embarrassed, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and looked at her master in relief.

Murong Yunshu smiled slightly at Fengcheng, and said, "Young Master Feng, we meet again."

Fengcheng looked at her carefully for a moment, and said with relief: "You look good."

Murong Yunshu raised her green eyebrows, noncommittal, "Do you want tea?"

"Just finished drinking."

"Then have another drink."

"Too much tea can hurt your health, you can buy me a drink."

"I heard that the teahouse provides boiled water for free."

Fengcheng laughed, "Are you reluctant to pay for the wine?"

"Don't worry, the consultation fee is indispensable to you." After finishing speaking, Murong Yun walked slowly into the teahouse, glanced at the lobby, and finally walked to the second floor, and sat down on the empty seat by the window.Directly opposite is a pair of storyteller grandchildren.

Feng Cheng sat down leisurely on her left, and asked, "How do you know I'm here to see a doctor for you?"

"It's poison."

Fengcheng laughed again, "Your obsessive-compulsive disorder is quite serious." No matter what, you always follow her thoughts, and don't let go of even a single explanation. It's really similar to Xiyue.Although they are not the same person, how lucky is it to meet such a similar person... It is a pity that his luck has been used up many years ago.

Good luck is really tricking people.

A wry smile overflowed from the corner of Fengcheng's mouth. Murong Yunshu's eyes were filled with endless sadness in that smile.She frowned slightly, looked at him again, and said, "At this time, you didn't go to Shaolin Temple in Xizhou, but appeared in Jinling. I can't think of any other reason than to detoxify me." What's more, Chu Changge At this time, he must have learned about her poisoning from Guo Chuzi, and it is expected that he will find Fengcheng, who has the best medical skills, to detoxify her.In fact, that was exactly what she intended when she asked Cook Guo to deliver the letter to him.

"Then you should also know who asked me to come." Every time Chu Changge is mentioned, Fengcheng will have a sense of helplessness and grief of "Since Shengyu, He Shengliang".Why is Chu Changge always one step ahead of him no matter what...

Murong Yunshu didn't make a sound, just bowed his head and drank tea silently, which was a tacit agreement.

The grandparents and grandchildren facing the storyteller were singing together, talking vividly about the grievances and hatreds between Murong Mansion, Mingjian Villa, Zhenyuan Escort Bureau and Demon Cult.The tea guests all over the building listened with great interest. There were even many children sitting on the ground in front of them, lined up in a row, with their little heads raised and concentrated, for fear of missing something.

Suddenly, the old man with full head of gorgeous hair knocked on the flower drum, and asked with round eyes, "Guess, what did the leader of the demon sect do after he learned that Murong Yunshu was poisoned?"

"Ah? Murong Yunshu was poisoned? What kind of poison did he get? Will he die? Grandpa, tell me quickly, tell me quickly!" The granddaughter tugged on the old man's sleeve and acted like a baby.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The old man laughed and said, "Don't worry, the leader of the Demon Cult has great powers, and he will never let the one he loves die."

The granddaughter raised her nose and asked, "Then why isn't he in Jinling now?"

"That's because he's in Shuzhou!"

"What is he doing in Shuzhou?"

"Of course I'm going to settle accounts with King Xiaoliang!" The old man slammed the flower drum again, and said, "The poison on Murong Yunshu's body was caused by King Xiaoliang, so if something unexpected happened to Murong Yunshu when Chu Changge said something , I want Liang Wangfu to be buried with the whole family!"

"Scary! He even dares to kill the prince?"

"What is this? For that Chu Changge, killing an emperor for fun is as arbitrary as trampling an ant to death."

"Killing the prince is a felony for exterminating the nine clans!" the granddaughter said with a frightened expression.

The old man stroked his gray beard kindly, smiled mysteriously and said: "No one in this world dares to destroy Chu Changge's nine clans."

"Grandpa, you are not lying, are you? Is he really that powerful?"

The old man touched the few sparse white beards again, and said: "In today's world, no one can surpass him."

At this time, several policemen rushed upstairs and started arresting people without saying a word.

"grandfather……"

"Xiaoqing..."

The head catcher raised his hand and said, "Take this pair of grandparents who have been bewitched by lies to the Yamen for interrogation!"

(End of this chapter)