393 Yue Jinrong Is in Trouble 1

Just as Yue Jinrong said these words, a steward of the city lord's mansion suddenly ran to him out of breath and shouted anxiously.

"City Lord, no... it's not good... Young City Lord he..."

The steward's voice was not small, and anxiously rushed to Yue Jinrong's side, his words spread throughout the audience through the sound transmission stone in Yue Jinrong's hand.

The residents of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts heard that something might have happened to Zi Shuilan, and they stood up in a hurry.

"What's wrong with the young city lord, make it clear!"

Yue Jinrong didn't wait for the residents of Ten Thousand Beast City to speak, grabbing the front of the manager's clothes, so nervous that her voice changed.

If people who don't know the truth see it, they will mistakenly think that Yue Jinrong, a father, is very worried about his son.

The steward said with a weeping voice, "City Lord Yue, you must mourn! Last night, City Lord Young was brutally murdered by thieves!"

"What! Say it again!"

Yue Jinrong suddenly heard the news of Zi Shuilan's death, took two steps back in shock, staggered under her feet, and almost lost her footing.

It was still the steward who quickly supported him with his eyes and hands: "City Lord, you have to mourn..."

Jun Mohuang frowned slightly, Zi Shuilan died?

Impossible, he came to her last night, and gave her the secret of controlling the beasts that Yue Jinrong had put on her beasts.

In order to prevent Yue Jinrong from repeating her old tricks, Zi Shuilan also applied a layer of protection to her magical beast.

How could a person who was fine last night die!

The noble families of the Three Kingdoms suddenly heard about this and began to talk to each other.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could the young city master be killed!"

"What the hell is going on, hurry up and make it clear!"

In the auditorium, the residents of the City of Ten Thousand Beasts immediately exploded, all stood up, and shouted at Yue Jinrong and the steward.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the city lord's mansion is heavily guarded, how could someone break into the city lord's mansion, steal treasure and kill my son!"

Yue Jinrong, who was in extreme anxiety and nervousness, had no time to take care of these people, and once again grabbed the collar of the manager tightly.

"City Lord, it's like this. Young City Lord has been frail and sick since childhood, and everyone knows it. So Young City Lord must go to the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion every once in a while to warm up his body with Ziyun Essence. Last night..."

The visitor picked up the sound stone and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.

Last night, Zi Shuilan went to the secret room as usual to use Ziyun Essence to warm up her body, and no one should be present to disturb her during this period.

Therefore, the elites of the Yue family are all guarding the periphery of the secret room, waiting for the end.

As a result, after dawn, Zi Shuilan still did not come out.

The steward didn't dare to interrupt rashly. Seeing that the event of the beasts was about to end, he daring to invite it.

After entering the secret room, I found that Zi Shuilan had been pierced by a sword, and had been dead for a long time, and the spirit of Ziyun in the secret room was gone.

The elites of the Yue family who protected Zi Shuilan outside the secret room were all killed without exception.

After listening to the steward's narration, the noise in the audience was even louder.

"City lord, the villain brought the young city lord's body as well. I also ask the city lord to mourn, avenge the young city lord, and find the murderer as soon as possible!"

At the end, the steward waved his hand in a certain direction, and several elites from the Yue family came forward with a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

Yue Jinrong stretched out her hands tremblingly, trying to lift the white cloth.

But maybe he couldn't take this kind of blow, and he didn't hold the white cloth several times.

In the end, Yue Jinrong was cruel, and the white cloth was uncovered, revealing a beautiful and delicate face, with long black hair like a waterfall, mixed with roots of purple hair.