Chapter 8: From This Day On, God Stops God from Killing God (4)
After thinking about it, Huahua stopped sobbing, looked up at Murong Feixue with a tearful smile, and said strongly: "Miss, it's better to go to Huahua's hometown to avoid the limelight first, the master and the second lady went to the grave of the eldest lady, the eldest lady went to the academy to go to school, only the second and third miss are left in the house, one is very critical of you, and the other sends someone to kill you, it seems that it is safer only when the master returns to Murong Mansion, and we go back to the house......"
"Shelter from the limelight?" Murong Feixue's eyebrows and feet were raised slightly, and a cold smile bloomed on his face.
Huahua was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, and wondered: "Yes, won't we go back or send us to death?" ”
"Huh...... Who may die! ”
The corners of Murong Feixue's lips raised a playful smile slightly, and the bright streamer flowed in her dark eyes. It seems that a good idea came to my mind, and it looked like I was in the chest.
When the words fell, he couldn't help but pull Huahua and went straight to Murong Mansion. More familiar than Huahua. Behind them, there was the little white tiger who was panting......
The memory of her previous life was very clear, in addition to the way back to Murong Mansion, she also remembered that she was the only daughter of the Murong family in the Star Moon City of the Great Yuan Kingdom, Murong Ruiyuan. The mother is Twilight Snow, and the cause of death is unknown. Although she is a concubine, she has three older sisters, namely the eldest sister Murong Yilan, the second sister Murong Qiuqing, and the third sister Murong Yeyao. They were all born to Erniang Liu Hanrong.
This time she went to Xiaoshan to collect medicine, who knew that Murong Qiuqing actually took advantage of this time to send this group of black-clothed people to intercept and kill her, but fortunately, her life should not be extinguished......
"Miss, that Shangguan Bo is really ruthless, or your fiancé! If you don't save him when you see death, we won't pay attention to him anymore! Huahua stroked her chest and said angrily.
Hearing this, Murong Feixue only felt a shock in his heart, it was a memory that belonged to Murong Feixue in the past. His fiancé was called Shangguan Bo, and just before Murong Feixue died, he begged him hoarsely to save him.
"Don't mention that kind of person, let's hurry back home!" Murong Feixue replied in a low voice, pulling Huahua and continuing to bury her head in the road.
The night was pitched, and there was not even a single star in the sky. It's full of weirdness. In the forest where you can't see your fingers, there are towering trees in dense forests, sparse branches and slanted falls, and the forest is surrounded by mist. Occasionally, the crows swished, causing the forest to rustle, and a few hares came out of nowhere, only to feel that the forest was desolate and the wind was blowing. The figures of two people and a tiger galloped through such a gloomy forest......
Because of the remoteness of the low place, there was nothing to come to in the past. But the shortcut to Murong Mansion is through here.
What's even more beneficial is that there will be no guards from Murong Mansion's mansion in this place, and it will also go straight to the back wall of Murong Feixue's boudoir. It is a road that Murong Feixue often took when he was a child.
In this way, Murong Feixue took Huahua and the little white tiger and trekked hard through this ancient forest. Finally, he came to the back wall of Murong Mansion unconsciously.
Who knows, just about to climb over the wall, he saw a vigorous flame lit in the courtyard of his boudoir. Murong Feixue made a silent gesture towards Huahua and the little white tiger, and then raised her eyebrows and looked at the scene in the courtyard.
In the middle of the night, there were two girls with delicate appearances but bitter faces. While burning paper money, he muttered something in his mouth.