Poison Doctor's Only Pet Cat Concubine

Chapter 137 Murong

Shangguan Jin was shocked by my current indifference and murderousness, and unconsciously released her hand on my waist. I stared at him and turned around and left without saying anything. The killing environment suffocated me.

"Wow!" I stood at the door breathing fresh air and tried to expel my unhappiness. I'm not a depressed person. It would be a little difficult for me to become as worried and sad as others. Shangguan Yiran, I don't blame you. Who let me make you forget all this? I suppressed the tears in my eyes and put on a smile again, but this smile was a little bitter.

"Don't put up with it if you feel wronged. It's better to cry." A white brocade handkerchief appeared in front of me. I didn't take it, but reached out and threw it on the ground: "I don't need your fake." The person who handed over the Jinpa was Shangguan Jin, the man who gritted his teeth that I hated.

I really don't understand what's the point of him living like this. He looks gentle every day, but what's the reality? The heart is more poisonous than a snake and a scorpion. I clearly remember the scene where I met him for the first time. In order to stimulate Shangguan Yiran, he deliberately mentioned the piano sound, and the emperor was poisoned. I also suspected that he did it. Later, he pretended to be a white face and attacked me.

How can I believe that he is sincere to me? It is said that if you love someone, you must make the other person happy. I can leave Shangguan Yiran and live with a person I completely hate, but what about Shangguan Jin? He definitely doesn't like me.

I have met him several times, and I have no emotional foundation at all. How can he really like me and really treat me well? Love at first sight? I don't believe it. Besides, even if it's love at first sight, how can he cruelly send someone to chase me? Did I have half my life?

To put it bluntly, Shangguan Jin is a kind of use for me. Although he is a disciple of the crazy uncle, the crazy uncle is not orthodox, and the old man is. Only the child raised by me, the old man, is the real descendant of the palace. Shangguan Jin and I are nothing more than to "bring the emperor to make the princes" and use me to control. He made the whole palace, so as to complete the great cause of his accession to the throne.

Is it interesting? He framed his brother for the cold dragon chair, and even wanted to kill his father? This guy is simply cold-blooded! I looked at Shangguan Jin with a resentful look. If it hadn't been for him, if it hadn't been for his master, I might have lived happily with Shangguan Yiran now.

"Do you have to force me to die before you are satisfied?" I bit my lip and said to Shangguan Jin word by word, "I can beg the old man, and I can ask him to abolish my identity as a descendant of the palace. Will you let me and Shangguan Yiran go? I'm very tired, really tired!"

He closed his eyes in despair and raised his head, allowing the bleak autumn wind to brush his cheeks. I'm not suitable for this kind of court fight. I just want to live a peaceful life. Why kill me quickly? I just love him, I just love him. Why are you torturing me so much?"

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, scratched his cheeks, and fell to the ground. I didn't wipe it. I just wanted to cry happily, but it seems that this occasion is not suitable. Oh, what kind of world? There is nowhere to cry. The hall is lively but there is no place for me, and the cheerful vocal music is particularly harsh in my ears. I used to fantasize about such a scene, but now everything has become a reality, but the bride is not me.

"Wipe it." Shangguan Jin took out a brocade handkerchief again like a trick. This time, he was not handing it to me, but walked closer and wiped away the tears for me with a gentle face: "This is a wedding banquet. It's taboo for others to see you crying."

I stared: "Who dares to say anything about me? I slapped him to death. Why don't you make people cry?" I'm like a crazy kitten. I'm in a state of battle with all my heart. It seems that I may scratch the enemy's paw at any time.

Shangguan Jin couldn't laugh or cry: "No, no, who dares to do anything to you?" You are Xiaomo." Shangguan Jin said all kinds of kind words to me, hoping that I would stop crying. And the room has begun to set up banquets and dishes, and from time to time some officials will come out to urge us to go in quickly. Be good and don't cry anymore. In case my father thinks that you are unhappy because my brother got married, he may be angry with him.

I wiped the tears from my eyes with the back of my hand and sobbed, "If you want to blame yourself first, who let him force Shangguan Yiran to marry that poisonous woman? If I had known it, I wouldn't have saved him last time. Humph!"

Shangguan Jin covered my mouth with a nervous face and looked around before loosening: "Little aunt, this is the palace. Take it easy."

Looking at my nervous appearance of Shangguan Jin, I couldn't help laughing and wrinkled my nose: "I'm scared to death, I entered the house. Xiaomo is a very tough woman, and this setback is nothing. I cheered myself up and strode into the hall. Shangguan Yiran, even if you forget me and marry other women, I will still smile and bless you.

After adjusting my mentality, I temporarily forgot the pain and came to my position with a smile on my face. Today, I just attended the wedding banquet as an ordinary woman, so I sat in the back seat like other women. There were soaring people in front of me that I couldn't see the current movements of Shangguan Yiran and Qinyin.

But it's okay. I can't see them, and they can't see me. Even if I cry, no one will find out. Unfortunately, although I think it's good, it doesn't follow people's wishes. Who is sitting next to me? Cousin Pearl! The woman who has no brain and is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The pearl that I once suspected of forgetting my head in my mother's womb when I was born!

If ordinary people see that my eyes are red and swollen, they will definitely not make a sound at such a critical moment. After all, an important ceremony is being held now. But what about the pearl? The most important person in her head may be that the father of her giant is only Shangguan Yiran.

For me, my former rival, of course, I can step on it, and it is a big step, regardless of the occasion. While everyone kept quiet and there was only one little eunuch who acted as the master of ceremonies to preside over the ceremony, Mingzhu's cousin pointed to my red and swollen eyes and shouted, "Oh, my God, she cried at this time of great joy? Emperor, pull her out and behead her.

Who can give me noodles? I'm going to hang myself! I put my hand on my forehead and wanted to kick out the endless pearl pointing at me. It seems that she really doesn't have a head. People with a little IQ can't do this. Fortunately, this situation did not last long. General Murong's daughter, who was sitting not far away, rushed over in three steps and two steps, cut a hand knife on Mingzhu's neck and knocked her down.

I walked over, pretended to be the pulse of a pearl, and then nodded: "She is evil, and Murong and I will take her to treat it." After saying that, despite everyone's shocked eyes, I grabbed Mingzhu's belt with one hand and lifted her up on my shoulder: "Eat and drink well, everyone!" After saying that, I grinned and laughed, and quickly rushed out with Murong.

"Really..." The corners of my mouth twitched with anger. I was really pissed off by Mingzhu. I seriously suspected that her head had been kicked by a donkey when she was a child. I walked to a quiet place and threw the pearl on the corridor. I patted Murong on the shoulder: "Hey, thank you!"

"It's okay, but it's you. Are you really okay? Otherwise, don't go back. I'm afraid you can't accept it. Murong's current appearance is very calm. Instead of the enchanting and luxuriousness of the first meeting, he has a plain face and a quiet and quiet taste. In short, it has changed a lot.

I patted my chest and said proudly, "You underestimate me. I'm the legendary immortal Xiaoqiang."

"Xiaoqiang? What is that?" Murong looked at me doubtfully: "Legend? Is it a mythical beast?"

"Well, it's almost, almost. Anyway, the vitality is extremely tenacious. I vaguely and perfunctorily, and then changed the topic: "You seem to be doing well. I didn't expect you to help me."

"It's over, just put it down. At the beginning, I was so stupid that I thought what I couldn't get was the best, but I almost missed the good fate. Murong smiled and said, "I'm fine now. I've been married." With that, Murong's cheeks were slightly red: "A powerful subordinate of my father, he is an iron man!"

I looked at Murong's behavior as if it was not fake. It seemed that she really found the happiness she wanted, and she couldn't help but feel a little envious: "You are so happy, at least you have settled down and be with the person you really like."

Murong looked at me and said, "That's because I figured it out and understood. It's you, did you really give up like this? Seeing you crying, your eyes are swollen, and the prince will be heartbroken when he sees it.

Will you? I shook my head: "He only remembers the piano sound now, and he has forgotten all about my memories. Forget it, hehe, it will be safe. Maybe it's not bad to let him marry Qinyin. At least Qinyin is also a princess of a country, which is in line with him. And Shangguan Yiran used to like her very much, and..."

"You're running away!" Murong interrupted me: "I don't know what happened between you. Did he really forget you? But what you just said has been covering up your feelings for him. What are you running away from? Are you really willing to do this? I believe you know better than me.

I was stunned. Murong is the general's daughter. I expected to have some information, but she is saying so now... Yes, I don't know who Qinyin is? Even a poor kitten can be killed. Is a woman with a grudge really suitable for Shangguan Yiran? I'm a little confused. I think I choose the best way for Shangguan Yiran, but it seems that I have never thought about his idea.