Chapter 2 New Task
"It's me!" A black shadow slowly slid down and steadily fell in front of Murong Xun. The visitor was wearing a tight black night coat, and his slender and straight figure could be seen at a glance. He only heard his soft smile, "Green ears, your vigilance is higher than the most sensitive leopard. It is worthy of being the most outstanding and proud killer of Fengyinglou!"
Murong Xun raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at the people gently. The vigilance in his eyes was not lightened. He said faintly, "Does the master have a new order?"
The man in black has a black cloth on his face, and he can't see his appearance, but his exposed eyes are extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, with a slight gentle smile. His eyes are very easy to make people addicted, such as hot springs, spring breeze, and drizzle.
Murong Xun looked into his eyes like this. The most cruel and perverted killer in the wind shadow building has such a pair of inverted and addictive eyes. Is it a ruthless mockery of fate for the beauty of the world?
The man in black blinked his eyes, and his long fan-like eyelashes trembled gently. He looked at Murong Xun and said with a smile, "Green ear, if you look at me like this, I will think you are in love with me!"
Murong Xun looked away, "What is the master's order this time?"
The man in black smiled softly, took out a bamboo tube from his arms and threw it to Murong Xun.
Murong Xun grabbed it, opened the bamboo tube, and took out the note inside. Looking at the moonlight, his eyes suddenly became solemn, as if a closed door had been reopened. A long-lost feast of memory was staged again. Those strange scenes gnawed her heart like beasts. .
"Does the master want me to marry the King of Qin instead of Murong Shan?" Murong Xun took a deep breath, calmed his mind slightly, and asked gently doubtfully.
The man in black nodded, "Master believes that with your ability, he will definitely not let him down!" He smiled lowly, with a little gloating in it. "This time, it seems that it is difficult to eat and sleep. Did you say that if he knew that his favorite woman was married to someone else by his master, would he betray his master according to his character, or would he directly assassinate the man who was going to marry you?
Murong Xun's eyes were cold, and he jumped up from the edge of the window and swayed in front of the man in black like a meteor. A cold dagger touched his neck, and his tone was cold and decisive, "Don't mention that man in front of me again!"
The man in black laughed, and there was some sarcasm and self-deprecating in the laughter, "Look at what you look like now! The most taboo for a killer is that his reason is influenced by emotions. At this time, he is the most dangerous character of a killer. But when it comes to stealing, you can't control your emotions! You don't deserve to be a killer!" The man in black flashed and bent his waist. He was behind Murong Xun and grabbed her neck with one hand. "Your mood is in a mess. It's dangerous!"
The man in black seemed to talk to himself, "Among the eight of us, you have been guarding against me since childhood. Even if you want revenge, I am the last one to know! What on earth did I do wrong to be treated like this? After a pause, the man in black said again, "They don't know, but I know that the object of revenge you want is not only the Murong family, this is just the beginning. Therefore, marrying the King of Qin will be an opportunity to wave the blade of revenge on anyone you want to revenge as the princess royal family, and even it can be the whole Daxiang. Seize this opportunity!"
The night is as black as thick ink. The debris of sticky time hesitated forward, like the mysterious identity and charming voice of this man in black.
As soon as the voice fell, the man in black flashed, and his figure had disappeared into the night.
Murong Xun stabilized his mood. With a strong hand, the note in his hand had turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.
"Miss Five?" A cowardly and uncertain but hopeful voice floated gently from a distance.
Murong Xun looked back and found a cowardly old figure in the corner of the cabin, "Mother Zhao?"
"Oh, Miss Five, it's really you! You're really back!" The old woman in the corner of the wall ran clumsily but eagerly to Murong Xun. She knelt in front of Murong Xun from afar, and tears roaned on her wrinkled old face. "They all said that you were dead, but the old slave didn't believe it. The old slave finally looked forward to you back!"
Murong Xun quickly helped the old man on the ground up. Looking at the old woman's wrinkles and gray hair, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity and anger in his heart. This kind and honest woman is only 40 years old! Her fingertips gently touched the piles of wrinkles at the corners of the old woman's eyes. "You are much older!"
The old woman looked at Murong Xun's kind and sad eyes. She wiped the tears on her face and pulled Murong Xun's arm tightly. "Since you are still alive, why do you come back to this dirty and dangerous hell, back to the cage that has troubled your mother for a lifetime? You should leave, far away, like a free bird!"
Murong Xun's eyes gently glanced at the bleak moonlight in the sky. His deep eyes were as clear and clear as spring water, and his red lips were gently ridiculed. "My mother protected me with her life. I can't let her die in vain and become a lonely soul. I want to sacrifice her noble soul with the blood of those who hurt her. I want those people to taste ten times the pain I have suffered!" After a pause, Murong Xun looked firmly at the wet nurse in front of him who had raised him for eight years, "Mother Zhao, you will help me, right?"
The old woman stepped back slightly and said, "You mean, of course, it was not an accident, but someone deliberately did it!" She lowered her dark eyes and thought for a moment, and then raised her eyes with a little more determination and hatred. "You don't need to say that the old slave also guessed who did this. God's sin! If it hadn't been for the fourth aunt's rescue, the old slave would have been frozen to death on the street. The fourth aunt's kindness to the old slave was like a mountain. Seeing the injustice of her death, the enemy was enjoying all the wealth of the world, and the old slave's heart was like a knife!"
After wiping her tears, the old woman said, "Miss Wu, don't worry, your business is the old slave's business. In the future, the old slave will listen to you and let justice in this world return justice to us!"
"I'm relieved to hear you say that!" Murong Xun sighed and said, "But how did you become like this?"
The old woman closed her eyes and her body trembled slightly, as if she couldn't bear the unbearable memories and torture. She slowly opened her eyes, and her voice was tired and melancholy. "You and your fourth aunt were sent back to Luoyang. Soon there was news that you met bandits on the road. You and your fourth aunt both fell off the cliff and the bones were gone. And at this moment, the eldest lady vents all her anger on us, the servants who have served the fourth aunt and yours. The old slave was sent by the eldest lady to do the dirtiest and cheap job, eating the worst and disgusting food, and living a life that is not as good as a beast!"
"The old slave is afraid. According to the wicked heart of the eldest lady, she will deal with you in a more vicious and vicious way. You are still a child, and you will not be her opponent!"
Murong Xun smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, she can't help me!" Instead, you have to take care of yourself. I need you. You are my only relative in Murong Mansion, the only one I miss!"
While talking, he heard a loud whistle. Zhao's mother looked left and right and said, "The old slave ran out quietly and couldn't stay here for a long time. If you need an old slave, write a note and put it under a stone next to an old locust tree next to the stable in the backyard!"
Murong Xun held the old woman's rough and cold hand tightly and said sincerely, "Thank you!"
The sunlight shines through the layers of leaves, like fine gold.
Murong Xun straightened his already sore waist and back. Through the layers of leaves, the sun suddenly only heard a "pop", and his back began to hurt hotly. Murong Xun looked back and saw a middle-aged woman in black satin with a serious expression holding a whip in her hand and looking at her indifferently.
" Work hard and don't be lazy!" The woman scolded sharply, "If you can't finish washing these clothes today, you are not allowed to eat." Did you hear it clearly?"
Murong Xun looked up at the mountain of clothes beside him, gently raised between his eyebrows, lowered his eyebrows and replied, "I know!"
The woman left arrogantly. Not long after the woman left, several older maids next to Murong Xun surrounded Murong Xun, "Newcomer, you have also washed our clothes!"
Murong Xun got up, gently wiped his hand on the hem of his skirt, and said, "Why?"
"We asked you to wash it. Why are there so many things there?"
"What if I don't wash it?"
"Then don't blame us for being rude to you!" A girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes took a step forward, pushed Murong Xun, and raised her hand to wave a palm.
At this moment, Murong Xun raised his hand and held her wrist tightly, dragging her whole body forward. He looked at the maid with a fierce and murderous look, but a shallow smile appeared on his mouth, "What if I don't wash it?"
The maid's face changed, and she seemed to be stiff all over. She pulled her arm back. Her eyes dodged and dared not look at Murong Xun. She glanced at the onlookers and covered her inner panic in a harsh voice. "What are you looking at? Why don't you work?"
A maid approached her and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you afraid of becoming like this?
She couldn't help trembling and whispered, "I don't know. I've never seen such a horrible look, full of murder, like a hungry wolf in the wilderness, like a devil in the middle of the night!"
Murong Xun wrapped his hands and smiled faintly.
At night, dark clouds cover the sky, and the moon is so stingy that it sprinkles its bleak light.
In front of a dilapidated and dark hut, dim lights overflowed from the door. I saw a strong maid carefully step into the room and peep inside. When she saw the girl in white sitting crooked next to her, she stopped and asked timidly, "Are you looking for me?"
The girl got up, smiled gently, walked around the maid, and said in a cold voice, "Are you afraid of me?"
The maid stiffened all over and waved her hand urgently and said, "No! No!"
The girl smiled and said, "Don't be so afraid of me. I won't eat you!" What's your name?"
"The little man's name is Xiuer!"
"Embroidery!" The girl said softly, "I heard that you like the young master?"
Xiuer said urgently, "The villain dares not think too much!"
The girl smiled and said, "Love is equal to everyone. It should have been the most noble and holy thing in the world. It is those sanctimonious moralists who add many family conditions to love, making love vulgar and utilitarian. Maybe I can help you fulfill your heart. Do you believe me?" Her voice is graceful and full of **.
Xiuer turned her eyes and thought for a moment, swallowed her saliva, and bowed to look at the girl. Her eyes were very dark, very similar to that of the young master, like the thick ink commonly used by the young master Danqing. Xiuer seemed to be bewitched. She bowed her head and said, "What do you need me to do?"
The girl smiled with satisfaction, patted Xiuer on the shoulder, stuffed a crystal bracelet into Xiuer, and whispered in her ear, "Give this bracelet to Aunt Xu, the steward of the prime minister, and let her find a way to transfer you to Miss San to serve!"
"But at this time, the third lady is praying for the empress dowager in Wan'an Temple, and she is about to marry the king of Qin. Even if the villain is transferred to the third lady, I'm afraid she won't stay long!"
The girl waved her hand and said, "You don't have to think too much about this. Just do it according to my words!" One of her hands gently stroked the embroidered neck, and her tone seemed sad, "If you dare to betray me..."
"Don't dare, the villain doesn't dare to betray you even if he dies..."