: Kill her and return home

Today, Murong Xie caught several Taoist nuns and knew from their mouths that Mo Ziran had a nest in this alley, so he brought people to search.

Mo Ziran didn't find it, but what he didn't expect was that when he was about to eat something in this tavern on a whim, he actually saw Xue Wuxin.

But what was annoying was that she had clearly seen him, but she still looked like she didn't recognize him. It was really annoying!

Qingliu was originally following Murong Xie. At this time, he was very insightful and guarded the door of the tavern. The prince finally found this snow girl, and he could not let her run away.

"Customer, please come here!" The shopkeeper of the tavern trotted to meet Murong Xie and pointed to an empty table next to Xue Wuxin.

"No need, I'll sit at this girl's table." As he said that, Murong Xie lifted his clothes and sat opposite Xue Wuxin.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment. After a while, he found that the pair of excellent guests should know each other. He quickly responded with a smile and said, "Customer, what do you want to eat?"

"There's no need for food, just give me a bowl of rice." Murong Xie looked at a girl who was eating on his own and didn't even look at him. Two balls of fire seemed to spurt out of his deep eyes.

The shopkeeper was stunned again, but looking at Murong Xie's dark handsome face, he didn't dare to say anything, so he hurried to give Murong Xie a meal.

Xue Wuxin naturally heard the meaning of Murong Xie's intention to eat her food, and cursed in her heart that she was sick, but she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Soon, the shopkeeper put a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks in front of Murong Xie. Murong Xie picked up the chopsticks. Seeing Xue Wuxin picking up the dishes, he stretched out the chopsticks and gently tweaked the plate. Xue Wuxin's chopsticks suddenly emptied.

This guy is really sick!

Xue Wuxin slowly raised her eyes and looked at someone with a dark face. She couldn't help but chuckled. She put down her chopsticks, wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at Murong Xie and said, "Hey, I don't owe you money, what are you doing?"

"I'm finally willing to speak, don't treat me as a stranger?" Murong Xie's voice was mixed with anger, and he was obviously very angry by Xue Wuxin.

"Did I treat you as a stranger?" Xue Wuxin raised her eyebrows. She just didn't want to pay attention to him. This stingy guy!

Murong Xie was speechless for a moment. He paused and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. I'll ask you, why did you run away that night?"

"Hey, hey, don't say it so badly, okay? Why did I run away? I just left without saying goodbye. Besides, I don't have to do anything with you. Why do I have to tell you where I go?" Xue Wuxin had no idea what the reason was, and even straightened her back and directly retorted.

"Don't have any money for half a penny?" Murong Xie narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly stood up and sat next to Xue Wuxin, pressing his ears to her, "I remember you took the initiative that night by the river."

The hot air was sprayed in her ears, and Xue Wuxin turned red. She pushed Murong Xie away: "Is there any, why don't I remember?" In her dictionary, she treated anything that was not good for her as if she could not remember it.

"Don't remember?" Murong Xie looked at Xue Wuxin, his eyes slowly moved to her lips, and he whispered: "Wait a moment, let's find a place to relive it."

Murong Xie's eyes were burning, and Xue Wuxin felt her face suddenly burning. She stood up and glared at Murong Xie fiercely: "You're dreaming!" After that, she quickly walked to the counter, threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper, and prepared to leave.

She came to the door of the tavern, but saw Qingliu stretching out her arm, and he said, "Miss Snow,

Please stay."

"Get out of the way, otherwise I will poison you!" Xue Wuxin threatened.

Qingliu stood still and said, "I am given my life by the young master, I am not sorry for my death!" Qingliu did not want to reveal Murong Xie's identity, so she called him the young master.

Xue Wuxin rolled her eyes. At this time, Murong Xie walked over, waved his hand at Qingliu, and looked at Xue Wuxin and said, "You can poison me with one stroke."

"What, you really think I don't dare." Xue Wuxin glared at Murong Xie.

"I didn't say that. If you want to be a widow, just do it."

"Hey, when will I marry you? You dream!" After saying a word, Xue Wuxin quickly stepped out of the tavern, and her face seemed to be even more burning.

"I'm responsible for you." Murong Xie quickly followed Xue Wuxin and grabbed her wrist.

"Hey, what are you doing? Who wants you to be responsible!" Xue Wuxin was both ashamed and annoyed, trying to break free from Murong Xie's hand, but Murong Xie's hand was like a warm iron pliers, no matter how she couldn't break free.

"Not at all." Murong Xie murmured in a low voice.

"I'm not obedient at first, let go quickly, otherwise I'm really rude to you!" Xue Wuxin was angry and threatened with the situation.

Murong Xie slowly let go of Xue Wuxin's wrist.

"You know your identity!"

Xue Wuxin rubbed her wrist, which was a little painful to Murong Xie, and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Murong Xie suddenly reached out and clicked her sleeping hole. Her body softened. Murong Xie took her as he could, and hugged her horizontally.

"Go back to the house." Murong Xie held Xue Wuxin and turned around and walked towards the Murong Prince's Mansion.

Qingliu was a little confused. The prince forced Miss Xue to kidnap her back to the house.

...

Xue Qingya was taken to a farmhouse by Mo Ziran. She knew that Mo Ziran had lied to her before, and she returned to her previous state, without saying anything, her face was as stagnant as water.

Mo Ziran stood in the yard and looked at the dark room. He sighed, walked in, and came to the candlestick to light up the candle.

The light of the candle was blew open and hit Xue Qingya. Xue Qingya stood in the middle of the room with an expressionless face, without any reaction, and even without blinking her eyes.

"Qingya, what do you want?" Mo Ziran felt that if this continues, he will definitely be crazy.

"I don't want to do anything, I won't believe you anymore." Xue Qingya spoke lightly, her voice seemed to have suddenly grown a lot aged.

Mo Ziran clenched her fists: "Okay, I'll let you see your daughter!"

Xue Qingya ignored Mo Ziran, as if she was really dead.

"I'll bring her now!" Mo Ziran shook her sleeves and turned away from the house.

Mo Ziran left, Xue Qingya slowly turned around, and a ray of light flashed in her dead eyes. Is what he said this time true?

When Yingge and Yan Ling's residence came, Mo Ziran called Yingge to the front and said, "Yingge, Daddy had something to deceive you before."

"What's up?"

"Your mother is actually still alive."

"Dad, then why did you lie to me that my mother is dead?"
Chapter completed!