Chapter 24 Nan Shen Bei Chen

The first game ended with the victory of a Nanzhao prisoner, which was not wonderful. The shopkeeper would only put the most exciting things in the evening, and the morning was just a warm-up.

And Shen Xiaoyi was also very interested, lazily holding his eyelids, and a big hand supporting most of his face, looking like he was about to leave.

Yan Yu next to Murong Xun pouted. She smiled and bent her eyebrows very happily. "Son, look, Mr. Shen looks like he has lovesickness!"

Murong Xun patted the folding fan on his hand and asked with a smile, "How can I see it?"

Yan Yu smiled and said, "For a while, Mr. Shen came to the Prime Minister's mansion every day in order to take a look at Miss San from afar and happen to meet Miss San. If Miss San can say the first half a word with him, it will be enough for him to be happy all day!" Yan Yu sighed slightly and said, "Until San After the young lady was married to the King of Qin, she heard that Mr. Shen was very ill, and he never came to the Prime Minister's Mansion again. I think he should have suffered a great blow!"

Murong Xun gently beat the fan in her palm of her hand, and a playful smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She opened the curtain of the box with a fan and looked at the tall and magnificent man next to her. She was about to say a few words, but she saw the man suddenly straightening up and said coldly, "Here we're all, sneaky. Why don't you come in yet!"

Murong Xun's arm stiffened. He didn't expect this guy's hearing to be so sensitive. He got up and straightened his clothes, and a gentle smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. When he was about to hold his fist, an angry voice suddenly came, "I really don't know what the old man is thinking. He actually picked up the half-dead Lao Wu. Come back, what a bad luck!"

The purple curtain was rudely opened, and a gray figure stepped in quickly. He sat down beside Shen Xiaoyi at will. He drank a sip of wine with his glass and knocked the glass heavily on the table. "You fucking got it right. I really don't want to give up Lao Wu. What did he think? He was really fucking fight. Is it to pass the position to the waste of Lao Wu?"

Shen Xiaoyi glanced at the man coldly and smiled contemptuously, "With your good fortune, are you still going to take over the position of the head of the Li family?" He took another glass from the table, poured it full of wine, took a soft sip, glanced at the man coldly, and gradually expanded the corners of his mouth. "Don't say Several brothers in your family, even a branch chief, can put you to death with his fingers!"

The man looked at Shen Xiaoyi angrily and said, "Don't say cold words. You just want me to find a way. I just said Lao Wu as soon as possible. I don't know if I can survive the June 6th Lotus Festival, but I was reprimanded by the old man for half a day. According to this trend, I'm afraid the Li family will not even have a foothold. !"

Shen Xiaoyi slowly poured a glass of wine for the man and smiled indifferently, "Those who achieve great things are all words and forbearance. What's important for you now is to calm down. Even if you hope that Lao Wu's soul will return to Huangquan immediately, you should also pretend to be a brotherly brother in front of the old man!"

After a pause, Shen Xiaoyi's lips burst into an inexplicable smile, "You said it yourself, Lao Wu, you may not be able to survive the Lotus Festival... And if you want a seriously ill person to leave the world unconsciously, how can there be more than a hundred ways?"

"You mean..." The man put his arm on the table, half leaned over, and looked closely at Shen Xiaoyi's face. "Let me quietly kill Lao Wu?"

Shen Xiaoyi smiled, with cunning and cruelty in his smile, which really didn't match the loyal appearance on the surface. He lowered his voice, "Who said you must do it yourself? I heard that your second child is also not very satisfied with the old man's behavior..."

Murong Xun silently put down the curtain and sat back in his original position. He just heard that the man who suddenly broke in was from the Li family, and his tone was Li Nanyang, the eldest son of the Li family. She put one hand on the table, gently tapped the table with her fingertips, and thought about Shen Xiaoyi. Just now, she listened to his words. She must be a cruel master, thoughtful and good at strategy. If she wants to gain his trust, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. I was a little glad that the eldest son of the Li family came in time, otherwise, he would not have known that under the face of Shen Xiaoyi Wufu, he had a transparent heart...

Thinking about this, he heard a scream coming from the box next door, and then a few insults. Murong Xun couldn't help frowning and stroking his fingers to his smooth chin, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, a beautiful girl playing and singing behind them, but her mother looked anxious. She hurriedly blessed Murong and said, "Excuse me, I have something urgent to do. I'll go back!"

Murong Xun waved his hand, and Yan Yu immediately said, "Our prince asked you to deal with your own affairs. Go quickly!"

The beating and scolding next door continued. Murong Xun opened the curtain again and looked at the singer lying on the ground thinking that her clothes were not neat. She covered half of her tall and swollen face and looked at the ferocious young man in gray clothes in horror. She kept begging for mercy with one hand supporting her body and slowly crawling back. It is.

The man cursed vaguely, and then kicked the woman on the ground without mercy.

How a weak woman could bear the strong man's full foot, and immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and he was half fainted. The man's eyes were full of cruel anger and no pity. He kicked a few more times and was not relieved. He turned around and picked up the wine pot on the table and walked to the woman covered with scars on the ground.

And beside the table, Shen Xiaoyi, who was drinking wine, did not intend to stop all this, but smiled like watching a good scene.

Just as Li Nanyang was about to throw the wine pot in his hand at the woman on the ground, suddenly there was a voice, "Son, please show mercy!"

Li Nanyang paused and looked gloomily at the direction of the sound. He saw a woman in a blue gauze skirt hurried in, blessed him, glanced at the woman on the ground, and looked at Li Nanyang and said, "I don't know what Liu Se has provoked the prince?" There is no need to be angry with the prince and a bitch. If you dirty the prince's hands, just let the master deal with this bitch!"

It is said that the bitch is ruthless and the actor is unrighteous, but I don't know that the bitch is just ruthless to the prostitutes. The actor is just the most unrighteous. He is also a fallen person at the end of the world. What is the affection between this woman who relies on sex in ordinary eyes?

The woman on the ground got up and pushed the half-squatted woman in blue, struggled and scolded, "Batch! I just know that I'm going to fall into the well. Why don't you get out of here?"

Li Nanyang smiled, but the light in his eyes was more and more poisonous. "The women in the world regard the King of Qin as his dream lover, the ideal son-in-law, you women in the hook house worship him as a hero and compose music and sing..." He smiled lowly, "But make the King of Qin in It's not called Humadu Tianshan!" It's a song.

With a "pop", Li Nanyang slapped the woman in blue, "What an affectionate bitch!"

The woman in blue just heard Li Nanyang say about the King of Qin and her heart was cold. The singers of Zhilou can make less money, but there is one thing that can't be forgotten, that is, never mention the King of Qin in front of the eldest son of the Li family... The woman in blue swallowed her saliva and looked at the dying on the ground. A breathless woman, she must have sung the latest popular God of War in Chang'an tonight. No wonder the Li family will be furious. Today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for both of them to go out alive!

"Why does a man have to argue with two weak women!" Murong Xun shook the fan and walked out from behind the curtain. She was tall and romantic.

Li Nanyang turned around and looked at Murong Xun, then at Shen Xiaoyi, who frowned, and asked unhappily, "Who are you?" Do you have to mind this business?"

Murong Xun slowly closed the fan, paced to Shen Xiaoyi's box, walked to the edge of the window, and took a look at the situation below. At this moment, the second match was about to start. A tall and reckless man was pushed into the central arena by several strong men. He raised the chain in his hand and sent it in his throat. There was a deafening roar.

Slowly turning his eyes to the standing Li Nanyang, Murong Xun pointed to an empty stool with a fan and asked with a smile, "Do you mind if I sit down and talk?"

Shen Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Please!"

Murong Xun lifted his robe and sat down calmly. Li Nanyang, who was beside him, also took out a white brocade handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood stains on his hands. He sat down on the side, which was not as calm as Shen Xiaoyi. He looked at Murong Xun with gloomy eyes and frowned and asked, "What is your identity?"

Murong Xun shook the fan, his eyes were pale, and he glanced at Li Nanyang and looked at Shen Xiaoyi. "It doesn't matter what my identity is. I just want to talk to you two in private. If you can, let the unreliable people leave first!"

Shen Xiaoyi sips the wine, looked at Murong Xun with a smile, and said, "Why do we talk to a person who doesn't even dare to express his identity?"

Murong Xun restrained his smile, put away the fan, leaned forward slightly, stained the wine with his fingertips, and wrote the word "Chen" on the table.

Shen Xiaoyi's face condensed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Murong Xun. His black eyes flashed uncertainly. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After a while, he gently unfolded a smile, "It turned out to be Xiaohou Chen!"

He straightened up, looked at the two trembling women on the ground, and raised his voice, "Go out!" The two women walked out like an amnesty. Murong Xun knocked on the table and said to the two maids behind him, "You should go down first!"

Yan Yu lowered his eyes and answered yes, that is, he was ready to go out. However, Ying Ge, who stood upright behind Murong Xun, said with a wooden face and said expressionlessly, "My task is to protect the master, and I can't leave him for half a step!"

Murong Xun smiled low on his eyebrows and said to Yan Yu, "Take her down first!" He appeased Yingge and said, "Don't worry, the two princes will not be bad for me!"

Yinggefu bit his lip and reluctantly went out with Yanyu.

At this moment, there are only three people left in the small box. Murong Xun and Shen Xiaoyi were silent for a moment. Only Li Nanyang couldn't calm down and asked, "Marquis Chen, that little marquis?"

Shen Xiaoyi shook his eyes and said with a sneer, "Nan Shen Beichen, can there still be that little marquis?"