A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 334 Letting You Hug (1)
Murong smiled and raised his eyebrows, his faint smile was cold and cold, making people's hair stand on end.

"Third sister, who can be innocent. Even though Xiaobi has committed a heinous crime, let's give her a chance to correct her mistakes. God still has the virtue of being kind. As a unparalleled princess, can't the third sister have a lenient heart? If people make a big mistake, they will be executed. Wouldn't that make the Wangfu and Murongfu panic, and if rumors spread that we are cold-blooded and ruthless masters, and won't allow others to make a little mistake, wouldn't that embarrass the Murongfu? My sister is still in her boudoir, if you hear such rumors, who would dare to come to propose marriage?"

Murong Yingxue understood it rationally and said with emotion, her voice was very soft, very soft, obviously very pleasant, but it made Murong Xiaoxiao grit her teeth when she heard it, and a sneer appeared in her heart.

With such a big hat off, now, she has become a cold-blooded person who is unreasonable and insists on putting people to death.

Murong Mingxue looked flattered: "Thank you for your concern, elder sister. I didn't expect elder sister to think of me, and Mingxue will keep it in mind." She said with a smile, but Murong Yingxue had a strange feeling.

Hearing Murong Yingxue's sensible words, Murong Wei was very pleased. After Xue'er got married, she spoke and acted differently. No matter what, she was able to think about Murong's family, which made him very satisfied.

He glanced at Murong and smiled, and said, "Xiao'er, Xueer's words don't make any sense, but Xiaobi has a vicious heart, and it's a heinous crime to commit such evil facts. The death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. Father will kill her." Leave it to you to deal with." After a pause, Murong Wei said again: "Although Xue'er is the master, she is not good at teaching the servant girls, but she has come to plead guilty to you as soon as she knows the truth of the matter. The sincerity of admitting mistakes is really rare, so it is better to forgive her."

Murong smiled lightly, glanced at Murong Yingxue with her head lowered, and said lightly: "Father does whatever he says. As for Xiaobi, I'd better leave it to my father to punish me. If it's too serious, I won't end up being a villain again." The Lord's infamy, if there is nothing else, please take your maid and leave, the prince is seriously ill and needs to rest."

The moment he turned around, Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes had a thick layer of frost, bloodthirsty murderous intent jumped in his eyes, Murong Yingxue, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end, let's see who laughs last.

Murong Wei saw Murong leaving with a smile and rudeness, so he couldn't get annoyed at the moment. Both her and Yi'er's lives were hanging by a thread. Yi'er was his lifeblood, and he hated Xiao Bi to the extreme, but Xue'er pleaded and said For the sake of the Murong Mansion, he has no reason to argue with a lowly maid, besides, sometimes death is more comfortable than life.

The moment Murong Yingxue stood up, a smug look flashed in her eyes, and Murong Mingxue could see it clearly.

Murong Xiaoxiao didn't know how Murong Wei dealt with Xiaobi, but it didn't take long for Linglong to report that Xiaobi was kneeling at the door of Xiaoyin Pavilion with injuries all over her body, because she was the one who injured Prince Wushuang, so Xiaobi wanted to be at her door He knelt until Lord Wushuang woke up.

Linglong said that Xiaobi looked weak and was dying.

Murong smiled with a very cold expression. She carefully applied the cold handkerchief to Huangfu Moxie's forehead, and ignored Linglong's words. Why is Xie not hovering on the verge of death, if he hadn't blocked her for her, she would be lying on the bed at this time.

After the old lady was buried, the maid still wanted to bring Murong Yi back to the palace, this time there was a more grandiose reason, and Murong Wei wanted to stop him, but he was so angry that his blood couldn't flow.

The young master was kidnapped just one day after he returned to the mansion. The servants of the Murong mansion did not do enough to protect him. For the sake of the young master's safety, it is safest to stay with the empress.

It wasn't until the next morning that Huangfu Moxie woke up from his lethargy. His heavy head made him feel like he had to use a lot of strength to open his eyes. When he looked slightly sideways, he saw Murong smiling and dozing against the head of the bed, slender and pale. He held his big palm tightly with his small hand, the warmth of his palm reached to the bottom of Huangfu Moxie's heart.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Murong with a smile for a moment. There was a tired look on his beautiful face. Was she always taking care of him?

This recognition made Huangfu Moxie burst into bubbles of joy. He clasped his fingers together, and he exerted a little force, as if he wanted to grasp it more firmly.

Murong smiled and slept very lightly. When Huangfu Moxie held her hand instead, she woke up with a start. When she opened her eyes, her star-like black pupils immediately met Huangfu Moxie's sea-like vast and deep eyes. , four eyes collided, something was quietly changing.

"You're awake." Murong smiled with the corners of his mouth lightly, his smile was dazzling.

"En." Huangfu Moxie's tender eyes wrapped her tightly like a dense net, and he replied calmly.

If there is any benefit in being left alone in the Heqing Palace by the emperor, it is meeting Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Is there any other discomfort?"

"No."

Murong Xiaoxiao grabbed Huangfu Moxie's hand, took his pulse, felt his steady pulse, and immediately felt relieved, stood up, went to the table and poured a cup of tea, and then returned to the bed.

Huangfu Moxie sat up, Murong Xiaoxiao put a cushion behind him, and passed the tea cup in his hand to his lips, just as Murong Xiaoxiao handed over the cup, a smile flashed across Huangfu Moxie's eyes, Bow your head and drink water.

He was never used to being served by others, but it felt good to be taken care of by her once in a while.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you, no, you just woke up, the fever just subsided, you can only eat something lighter, wait a minute, I'll make porridge for you right away."

After finishing speaking, Murong smiled and hurriedly ran out.

Huangfu Moxie looked at her running out, his eyes were full of pampering.

After a long while, Murong Xiaoxiao left and came back, holding a tray in his hand, and in the middle of the tray, a blue and white porcelain bowl was emitting hot mist, as soon as he approached, a faint fragrance of porridge wafted into his nostrils, Murong Xiaoxiao scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it When he came to Huangfu Moxie's mouth, he opened his mouth, and he accepted Murong Xiaoxiao's service unceremoniously.

His hands are fine, in fact, he can do it by himself, but this kind of rare treatment is quite enjoyable.

(End of this chapter)