He gently pushed Nie Wuli away, grabbed her arm with his hand, and asked her with a faint cold look: "How can you let them go, how can you let go of your hatred, how can you

Leave, you say it, I do it."

Nie Wuli laughed loudly: "Murong Fu, you are so ridiculous. Your Murong family has taken so many lives from our Nie family. Why do I have to listen to you even if you say a few words? Let me go when you say it, and leave when you say it. You can't say it."

I won’t come to you if I’m looking for you?

You think too highly of yourself. Who are you to me? Why should I listen to you whatever you say? To put it mildly, you are just the person I once liked. To put it mildly, you are nothing! You

What can you use to negotiate terms with me?"

Her words made Murong Fu's heart beat violently, and his eyes fell on her cold face.

She was originally a cold person, but looking at her now, her face only became colder, and other than that, it was indifference covered with hatred.

"Yes." He paused and then said: "My Murong family owes your Nie family more than a hundred lives, but what about your Nie family, your father Nie Changfeng's, and you? If you are right, then

How could you be so cruelly attacked by others? Why don’t you reflect on yourself when you blame others? Everything

It's all greed. It's your father Nie Changfeng who is too greedy. And you, not only did you not dissuade your father, but you also helped the villain, hurt Ye Zhikuang, and harmed innocent people. How to settle those accounts? You only remember others

I have hurt you, but I don’t remember that you have hurt others.”

He spoke every word clearly and clearly.

With accusations, but also with comfort...

But instead of hearing a word, she threw her head back and laughed.

"I only know that it was your Murong family who killed more than a hundred people of my Nie family. Compared to what you did, what we did is nothing. Murong Fu, be mentally prepared. I will tell you soon."

You Murong family are asking for what you owe me."

After finishing speaking, Nie Wuli walked past him, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

How could Murong Fu let her go before the matter was clearly explained.

He reached out and grabbed her arm, locking her tightly in his arms.

The force was so strong that Nie Wuli was a little overwhelmed.

I have never enjoyed such treatment from him.

He had never held her like this.

Even though she once begged him like a dog, he never gave her any charity, and she never enjoyed his embrace.

What's the point of doing this? Although she knew that he didn't let her stay because he liked her.

But to make it clear about the Nie family and the Murong family.

Thinking about it this way, a bad thought came into her mind.

In his arms, she didn't struggle.

The red lips curled up and she chuckled: "Murong Fu, what's wrong with you? Where has the confident you been before? No matter how much I threaten you, you won't be swayed by Murong Fu. I won't

Remember that you are so humble, so what do you mean by that!"

Her words completely angered him.

He yelled coldly: "Nie Wuli, I will give you my life, but you can let the Murong family go."

"Your life is no longer worth a penny in my eyes. You think too highly of yourself. When the time comes, I want you to be buried with them. That's it for tonight. Let's see you at the snow feast."

After Nie Wuli finished speaking, she struggled hard. She never thought that he had lost all his martial arts spirit and was just an ordinary person at this moment.

She pushed and swung so hard that he took a few steps back, and finally hit the big tree behind him heavily, making a sound of pain.

His hand immediately touched his chest, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, he coughed violently, and his face suddenly turned pale again.

Only then did she see something unusual about him.

She raised her hand and wanted to help him but hesitated.

It wasn't until he coughed a few more times that she quickly walked towards him, put her hand on his wrist and took his pulse.

Only then did he discover that he had been poisoned by a poison that was eroding his meridians, devouring his martial soul, and attacking his heart.

How could he be infected with such a deadly poison?

"Murong Fu, what's going on?" Nie Wuli asked, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Murong Fu threw her hand away: "If I die, it won't be just what you want. You don't care what I do. If you go, just ignore me. Don't worry, I won't die now."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely.

But she didn't take pleasure in his poisoning.

The worry on his face immediately receded, and he kept this emotion in his heart. Not wanting him to see his humbleness again, he took out a pill from his pocket.

She forced it into his mouth and forced him to eat it regardless of whether he was willing to accept her treatment.

It wasn't until he swallowed it that he turned around and left.

He left an indifferent remark: "If you die so quickly, this game won't be fun."

The person who had been lurking in the dark looked at the leaving woman in red without moving.

Until Murong Fu left this place.

The three people jumped down from the tree and slowly walked towards the ice lake.

Mo Junxie picked up the stones on the ground and tossed them into the water.

He smiled and said, "What a surprise! Master Murong is actually a very troubled person, a person who can't even see himself clearly."

Bai Chenxiao held up his chin and asked, "What do you want to express?"

Ye Zhikuang sighed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a calm tone: "Until now, he doesn't understand the importance of Nie Wuli in his heart."

"You can't blame him, can you? I was almost deceived by him because his target was you."

Mo Junxie pulled her into his arms, rubbed her head hard with his hands, and then let her go with satisfaction.

"Guess what she will do next?" Bai Chenxiao asked.

Ye Zhikuang put his hands behind his back, looked up at the moonless night sky, and sighed: "The snow viewing party may not be so peaceful."

Bai Chenxiao turned around and looked at Ye Zhikuang: "My cousin means..."

Ye Zhikuang winked at Mo Junxie.

He now has the status of King An Yi, and he is also the prince with the most power to speak in front of the emperor. He should know what to do.

Mo Junxie looked at their strange looks and frowned: "Do you two doubt me?"

Ye Zhikuang and Bai Chenxiao both shook their heads.

Mo Junxie smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me. I will definitely not put you in danger, let alone let that woman have the opportunity to hurt you."

"Hey, what are we doing? You make us look like we are very familiar with you." Bai Chenxiao looked up at the sky, making it seem as if he and Mo Junxie were not really familiar with each other.

A certain man snorted: "Of course I'm not familiar with you."

After saying this, he came to Ye Zhikuang's side, put his arm across her shoulders, and gently covered her left shoulder with his big palm, knowing that this area had been injured not long ago.

Bai Chenxiao smiled on the side, but when he thought about Murong Fu and Nie Wuli, his heart sank.

…

Having said that, tonight's Buguilou was also very lively.

One thousand pieces of Luo Yu silk and satin were delivered as scheduled. Not only were the silk and satin authentic Luo Yu, they were also of the highest quality.

It's a bit better than the ones sent to Tianyuan Kingdom in previous years.

But Feng Jinghua's mother and son were extremely happy.

Feng Jinghua was lying on the silk satin, holding a roll of blue silk satin in her arms and rolling it around with a roll between her legs.

Feng Qianchen indeed seemed to be sitting very calmly, with his arms folded, but a strange light shone in his eyes.

The thousand pieces of silk and satin were delivered as soon as they were said to be delivered, which made Feng Qianchen have to doubt the origin of this batch of silk and satin, and they were delivered directly to Bugui Tower.

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. The place where Luo Yu silk and satin was produced was not a very generous nation. How could they provide another thousand pieces of Luo Yu silk and satin to be sent to the Tianyuan Dynasty? It was too strange.

If this batch of silk and satin was obtained illegally, the first person to die would be Buguilou!

Thinking about it, his heart trembled.

When I got up and was about to leave, I went to Prince An Yi's Mansion to ask for details...

Only then did Feng Jinghua react. She trembled with excitement and said, "My son, this is the gift you want to give to your mother. How do you get the ability to get so many things? Every time

They are all high-quality silk and satin, son, you are not going to rob them, are you?"

Feng Qianchen looked at Feng Jinghua innocently, with a pool of water in his eyes, like a well-behaved child, and replied: "Mother, your son was still breastfeeding when you did this, you want to praise me.

You still want to teach me a lesson. No matter where this silk comes from, it belongs to you now. Don't worry about his affairs, your son will take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qianchen looked at the silks and satins in a somewhat frantic manner.

I was anxious to go to Prince An Yi's Mansion to find out. I definitely wanted to know where the silk satin came from, and I had to know where I would die.
To be continued...