Thousands of elegance

Chapter 557

Perhaps it was because Yun Qing's eyes were too hot and undisguised, the smile on the corner of Murong Yunshui's mouth finally cracked, and the indifference on her face could not be maintained anymore, she turned her head suddenly, and glared at Yun Qing, He said slightly annoyed: "Put away the messy thoughts in your head, my eldest sister and I are both father's children."

Yun Qing didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being seen through, Murong Yunshui couldn't help blurting out when she saw that her eyes were still shining, but Yun Qing and Lian'er were stunned on the spot: "My eldest sister and I are both the product of a happy relationship!"

Yun Qing was taken aback, and immediately couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching. She didn't expect that the second lady was so strong that she climbed onto her husband's bed in this way. What can people say?Stretching out her hand to rub her forehead, how could her father be... She can only say tragedy, right?

Lian'er's eyes also widened, and she looked at Murong Yunshui in disbelief, as if frightened, with her mouth half-opened and unable to recover for a long while.

Xu Shi felt a little helpless that he came in this way, for the first time a trace of sadness and bewilderment appeared in Murong Yunshui's eyes.

After adjusting his expression, Murong Yunshui regained his composure, as if he had never said what he said just now, and stretched his hand in front of Yun Qing again, with a trace of sincerity in his eyes, "Second sister, third sister don't think so. I did something wrong, the third sister, like the second sister, just wants to protect the people around her from being hurt. If the second sister can't forgive the third sister, the third sister can let the second sister punish her."

Although Murong Yunshui's words were not clearly stated, Yun Qing understood it, squinted his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips raised a trace of coldness, took out an object from his bosom, and stretched out his hand in front of Murong Yunshui, with a voice as cold as water The indifferent voice said, "Is this what the third sister is talking about?"

Murong Yunshui glanced at it, a wooden sign, different from the simple aura of the Black Order, but it can be seen that it is from the same source.He looked away calmly on his face, and when meeting Yun Qing's gaze, there was no panic or uneasiness in his eyes, and there was no fear in his eyes.

When the time came to hold his breath, Yun Qing sneered in his heart but didn't show it on his face. He glanced at Murong Yunshui and said with a half-smile, "The third younger sister is so generous, she is willing to give away such a sharp sword so easily. Aren't you afraid that the sharp blade will hurt yourself too much?"

Immortal, but there are many ways to make life worse than death, and she will know it.

Ignoring the sarcasm in Yun Qing's words, Murong Yunshui smiled lightly and said, "Second Sister is not an outsider." Four or two strokes of a thousand catties dispelled the murderous spirit in Yun Qing's words.

"Hehe..." A low laugh came out, cool and light, Yun Qing really looked at Murong Yunshui a little high this time.The woman in front of me is wearing a pink dress that is delicate but not frail, with a calm complexion, neither arrogant nor impatient, as indifferent as water, with the softness of water and the tenacity of water dripping through stone. She can grasp all the advantages that are beneficial to herself. When weighing the pros and cons, let go decisively and choose the way that is most beneficial to you.It is true that women do not give way to men, there are women who are delicate in mind and men are bold and courageous, resolute and resolute, just standing there makes people unable to ignore the elegance.

The previous Lingzhu chose her for a reason.Just how old was she then?
Murong Yunshui smiled lightly, with ease and sincerity in his smile, and passed his hand in front of Yunqing again, "Third sister thanked second sister." Got some appreciation.

This time, Yun Qing didn't refuse any more, she simply issued the black order, lightly tossed it, then put it in her pocket, turned around and left with the curtain, a word came from a distance, "If If you want, you can stay in the general's mansion forever."

prime minister's mansion, study
Shen Zhao sat behind the desk with his back leaning on the chair, his face hidden in the shadows, most of the day passed, but Shen Zhao remained in this position without moving.

His dark eyes were fixed on the secret letter in his hand, but those few words were like fire, stabbing his eyes and burning his heart. Even in the dark, there was a faint green light, as if hurt. Like a lone wolf.

There was a gloomy and desolate atmosphere in the study room.

Suddenly, the hand holding the letter moved slightly, and the letter made a low trembling sound. Then, the big hand holding the paper slowly tightened, and the letter was kneaded into a ball inch by inch, exposing the veins on the back of the hand. The next moment, With the hand open, the letter paper has disappeared, leaving only a burst of powder falling down, and with a wave of the sleeve of the robe, the powder is scattered in the air.

A suppressed growl came out from the dark, accompanied by a strong sinister air, "Jun Yuehao, Murong Yunqing, this old man is at odds with you..."

Outside the study, the butler stood bowed. Even though he was separated by a distance, he could still feel the strong evil spirit coming from inside. His body trembled slightly. He raised his head and quickly glanced at the closed door. Immediately lowered his head again.

"Prepare the horse!" He opened the door abruptly, Shen Zhao's gaze was gloomy, dark and bottomless.The sun shone on his body, not only did not have a trace of warmth, but extended a heavy darkness, a deep chill.

The housekeeper was startled, quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more, and replied repeatedly: "Yes, Mr. Xiang." He turned around and trotted down, looking at the eagerness of his footsteps as if he was being chased by something terrible behind him.

Facing the sun, Shen Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he suddenly stepped down the stairs, waved his sleeves, and the study door slammed shut behind him.

Until Shen Zhao's figure disappeared around the corner, the two closed doors trembled slightly due to excessive force.

It turns out that the Prime Minister has been hiding something...

Soon, a carriage drove out from the gate of the prime minister's mansion, and quickly disappeared from sight. The clatter of horseshoes dissipated in the wind, leaving only the long smoke and dust rolled up behind the carriage to rage in the wind.

(End of this chapter)