Chapter 171 Murder of My Husband

When Xiaoqing heard this, her face stinks, and she snorted coldly; "Who wants to sit with you, hum!"

Originally, he and his son were going back to the imperial city, but his son suddenly left, and after a while, he brought this woman back.

As soon as he came, he took his seat, leaving him to sit on a small hard stool.

However, that's not the point, the point is...

His son, he even asked him to serve her, serving tea and water.

How could he not be resentful.

Yun Wu wasn't arguing with him either, sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, her collapsed body was adjusting her breath.

However, his eyes couldn't help but glanced at Nangong Yi, who was in white on the opposite side. Since he brought her back, he hadn't spoken, but just sat there and looked at her.

"Did you see through my disguise early in the morning?"

This sentence, Yun Wu asked with three points, seven points affirmative.

Nangong Yi did not answer.

However, Yun Wu noticed that his hand holding the teacup paused.

After a long while, I heard his gentle voice, "No matter how you disguise your appearance, your essence will not change. In my eyes, you are always you."

Hearing this, Yun Wu couldn't help frowning.

For a time, some did not quite understand the meaning of his words.

However!

But at this moment, a familiar breath suddenly came from far to near.

Without giving Yun Wu a chance to think about it, a figure in white had pushed open the carriage door, as if he had entered his own door, and the old god walked in.

A demonic silver thread, a pair of deep black eyes, an evil and charming face, and a white dress...

Not that Long Qingxie, who else could it be!

However, as soon as he came in, there seemed to be a lingering smell of blood on his body, which made one frown.

Bai Yi brushed past her eyes, her tall body sat directly on the soft couch beside Yun Wu, her arms naturally wrapped around her slender waist.

Yun Wu's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced sideways at him.

"Let go!"

"I miss you..." The deep voice fell, not only did he not let go, but he also wrapped his other arm around her slender waist, his chin resting on her shoulder, and his handsome face was like a puppy. Rub rub on the neck!

Coquetry and cuteness?

This monstrous man, as if something happened to him, it was so natural, and there was no sense of disobedience.

However, his coquettish attitude.

But in an instant, Xiaoqing who was beside him shivered a little.

What's going on?

Who is this beautiful man?

He's also blind, isn't he? That woman grows out of such an ordinary shriveled? To act so disgustingly coquettish to her, as if she is a beautiful beauty.

Really crooked eyes!

Xiaoqing couldn't help feeling some sympathy and contempt.

However, when he swept the corner of his eyes to his son, he suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

They came out this time to find the destined person of his son, but let's see what kind of people they have met in the past two days!

One is a sick hooligan, and the other is an ugly woman who can get in trouble.

After he wants to go back, how can he report it to the Patriarch?

Feeling the hot breath on the neck, Yun Wu's eyes narrowed slightly coldly, the palm of her hand turned, a silver needle flashed, and the cold light brushed past the man who was blowing evilly in her ear.

"You're planning to murder your husband!" The big hand intercepted, and the corner of Long Qingxie's mouth drew an evil charm.