Chapter 52: Goodbye Long Ming (2)
The mountains are full of flowers, and the green mountains are far away. The sun was already setting. Half of the clouds were dyed. Under the red and glamorous curtain, the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated Murong Feixue's soft silhouette. When she turned around, her face seemed to glow. The cheeks were pink, and he shook his head with a smile.
"I'm unloading the mill and killing the donkey! Ha Lu haha...... "After that, she laughed crisply.
Compare Prince Longming to a donkey? She Murong Feixue is considered a master of art and bold! First-ever ......
didn't wait for Long Ming to catch her, and he flashed dexterously. After turning around, he lifted his breath and jumped up. In the blink of an eye, he jumped out of the wall and went for more than ten meters, as if he was shocked. Only left Long Ming with a smiling and beautiful shadow, hovering in his mind, like a lingering fragrance, fresh and pleasant......
Lei Lizhong and the people from the mercenary group also looked at it in a daze for a while. is also a man, but I feel that the nine cats are more intriguing. gestures, a smile, in addition to being heroic, but also revealing a delicate but not charming, glamorous but not vulgar temperament. It's really puzzling......
"His Royal Highness the Prince, what kind of ...... are these nine cats?"
Lei Lizhong opened his mouth and was about to ask Long Ming, but when he turned his head, he found that the Dragon Prince didn't know when Lu Dao didn't know where to go. It's as if it disappeared out of thin air, which is staggering. Sighing helplessly, he smiled bitterly. I just hope that I can have the fate to meet His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince and Lord Nine Cats again in the future......
This place is not far from Murong Mansion, and Murong Feixue is just a matter of time, and he returned to his mansion. When she was still at the door, she saw Murong Qiuqing's maid Green Bead, and she was about to go out to greet Murong Qiuqing.
As soon as he saw Murong Feixue's man dress, Lu Zhu hadn't recognized it yet. frowned, and scolded: "Where did you come from, wild boy!" Murong Mansion is also something you dare to break into at will? ”
Murong Feixue was drunk by this, and immediately furrowed her eyebrows, which were as beautiful as a crescent moon, and said in a voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley: "The fourth young lady doesn't know each other anymore? ”
"Huh? Yes! Ghosts, ......" Lu Zhu was shocked when she heard this, remembering the haunting incident last night, and immediately screamed. Ran back to Fuzhong......
"Hmph, it's all a group of gutless bandits...... Murong Feixue snorted coldly, and entered the mansion with light steps.
Along the way, the maids, house slaves, grandmothers, and guards who all thought that the fourth lady was dead were all screaming and running away. Steward Liu even pointed at the scared peeing of his pants, shaking his hands and holding his head.
Murong Feixue stood in front of a bunch of family members with weak legs and slumped on the ground, bowed down slightly, bent over and asked, "Did the master and Erniang come back from the grave?" ”
Steward Liu replied tremblingly: "Return, return, return to the fourth miss!" The old man and the second lady will not be back until tomorrow, please, please, please ask the fourth lady to raise her ghost hand and let go of the old and young people in Murong Mansion! ”
"Sneer......" Murong Feixue hooked her lips and sneered, and moved away disdainfully.
The remaining green beads kept pulling Steward Liu's sleeves, and reminded Steward Liu in a low voice: "Steward Liu, look, look, the fourth lady has a shadow!" She's not a ghost, she's not a ghost! ”
"What, what? She's not dead yet? Steward Liu was suddenly shocked, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and really saw the real shadow of Murong Feixue.
"Damn, the killers of the Dark Soul Pavilion are all vegetarians! It doesn't matter if the person is not killed, he didn't even come to report the news, and the young lady and I were about to be scared half to death by this Murong Feixue! Steward Liu gritted his teeth and spoke viciously.
And Murong Qiuqing, who was scared half to death in his mouth, was still very sad at the moment to accompany her third sister to wander in the forest. Those gentlemen have already scattered birds and beasts.