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Chapter 109

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The sound of the piano is scattered

This Fish Intestine Sword is really an assassination sword.

He lowered his eyes slightly, Zhao Dongting said, "Dadfather, I will reward you with this fish intestine sword. Let's go back to the bedroom."

Li Yuanxiu was flattered and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, how can I give this treasure to the old slave, this incomplete person?"

Zhao Dongting said calmly: "This sword is much more powerful in my father-in-law's hands than in my hands. I don't know how to use it, so what's the use of it?"

Because of what happened just now, he had no good feelings for the ancient famous swordfish intestine.

Li Yuanxiu no longer refused and bowed to thank him.

On the other end, Murong Chuan, who had left the palace, took his followers to Xiulin Castle and rushed to the brink of ferociousness, "Damn it, it failed!"

He never expected that Zhao Dongting would wear protective armor at all times. Although he was able to withdraw from his body after the assassination failed, he could see that Zhao Dongting was already suspicious of him.

This made Murong Chuan particularly angry because Zhao Dongting became suspicious that he would need to be more careful if he had to do anything in the future. Moreover, the assassination of Zhao Dongting would only become increasingly difficult to succeed.

When he rode his horse to Xiulin Castle, Murong Chuan dismounted in anger and sat down directly in the hall, with a cold expression on his face.

He was angry that he did not kill Zhao Dongting this time, and at the same time he felt sorry for the Fish Intestine Sword. It was their ancestors of Xiulin Castle.

Baixiaosheng’s magic weapon is composed of hundreds of powerful weapons, which one is not the dream of people in the world?

This Yuyan Sword is naturally considered to be the treasure-stopping magic weapon of Xiulin Castle. If it weren't for assassination of Zhao Dongting, Murong Chuan would never be willing to take it out.

In this assassination, Murong Chuan lost his wife and his army. With his conceit, how could he not be angry? How could he not be angry?

Soon after, Murong Hao rushed over after hearing the news and found Murong Chuan in the hall.

Seeing that his father looked displeased, he stepped forward and asked softly, "Father, have you failed?"

Murong Chuan said annoyedly: "I can succeed. My father and Xiaowu have already arrived in front of the palace. Everything is developing according to what my father thinks. But I never thought that the little emperor was wearing this protective armor with him. It's really hateful. The poisonous dart failed to shoot into his body. If it weren't for my father's early thinking about the way out and killing Xiaowu, my Xiulin Castle made great contributions in this trip to eliminate pirates, and then the little emperor would probably not have let him leave as his father."

"this……"

Murong Hao said anxiously: "What should we do now?"

Murong Chuan said: "The little emperor has become suspicious of me, Xiulin Castle, and will definitely investigate. We are not suitable for any action recently."

He was indeed a little scared now. The emperor's majesty cannot be violated, let alone assassination. If Xiulin Castle had not been famous among the people and had made great contributions this time, even if he killed Xiaowu, he would have been very likely to be implicated.

Murong Hao was a little anxious when he heard this and said, "There is the place where Ali Hague..."

Murong Chuan looked up at his face and couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing in such a panic? My father told you that no matter how urgent the matter is, you should not be distracted first. This is a taboo. No matter how urgent Ali Hague is, can we assassinate the little emperor at this moment? Do you think our entire Xiulin Castle will be destroyed?"

Murong Hao quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak again, but a little impatience flashed in his eyes.

Murong Chuan had high hopes for this son and often taught him a lesson, but he didn't know that this made Murong Hao, who was arrogant, already bored.

After all, he grew up with wealth and wealth. He has never suffered any hardships, and it is difficult for him to understand these principles.

After being silent for a while, Murong Hao spoke again, "Father, Xiao Wu is dead, then his sister Yunjin..."

Before going to assassinate Zhao Dongting, they had already promised Xiaowu to exchange his life for his sister Yunjin's freedom. The brother and sister were both wandering on the street when they were young and brought back by the people of Xiulin Castle. They were slaves in Xiulin Castle. There were many such slaves in Xiulin Castle.

Seeing that his son wanted to speak, Murong Chuan said, "Do you like that Yunjin?"

Murong Hao did not answer.

Murong Chuan said again: "That little girl is indeed beautiful and beautiful. It's not surprising that you have any ideas about her. But she is just a slave, and you are the young master of our Xiulin Castle. You can play with her, don't have to have true feelings. My father used to want to give her to Ali Hague, but now the assassination has failed. Ali Hague was blocked by Wen Tianxiang's army in Guangxi. He was unable to attack Leizhou in a short time, and it is useless to keep her virginity. If you like it, just go find her by yourself."

Murong Hao was overjoyed, "What my father meant was not letting her go?"

"Oh!"

Murong Chuan sneered, "What we promised Xiao Wu, did we promise Yun Jin? Xiao Wu is a dead person, and we still need to keep our promises to him?"

Murong Hao laughed and hurriedly said, "Father is brilliant."

The father and son were righteous in front of outsiders. At this time, when discussing such dirty things, they looked despicable.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Hao couldn't wait to leave the hall and hurried towards the courtyards at the end of Xiulin Castle.

That was not a place where slaves lived, but Yunjin showed an outstanding appearance since her youth. Murong Chuan thought deeply and sent her to the courtyard to live with the ladies of Xiulin Castle, and received the same education. To this day, Yunjin has not only been beautiful, but also has everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But Murong Hao was amazed by her appearance and had already coveted Yunjin's body.

If Murong Chuan had not allowed it before, Yun Jin would have been violated by him.

Now, my father finally agreed.

Murong Hao walked in a hurry, his steps were light, and when he thought of having a kiss on his face, he felt full of anticipation and excitement.

When I arrived outside the courtyard of Deyunjin, I could only hear the sound of the piano inside, but the sound seemed to have a very deep end.

Murong Hao wanted to attack his heart, so he naturally couldn't hear the charm of the piano. He thought that Yun Jin was playing the piano with plain hands in a gauze skirt. His slim figure and beautiful face could not help but burst into blood. He pushed open the gate and rushed in.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Sitting on the chair under the pear tree in the yard is about sixteen years old, with a small nose and small mouth and black hair hanging down, making her beautiful and indifferent.

But there was a loneliness between her eyebrows that seemed to be unresolved.

"Young Master..."

Seeing that Murong Hao came in, Yunjin stood up and saluted with her hands on her waist.

She is not as tall as Le Chan, but her figure is more prominent than Le Chan.

Murong Hao didn't see Yun Jin much. At this moment, he saw the beauty's charm and felt a little lost in an instant, as if his soul was flying out of the sky.

This is really a beauty that is hard to find in the world.
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