Thinking about what Murong Xiao had told him before, that if he died she would remarry, and then thinking about Baili Feng's attitude towards Murong Xiao today...
That man didn't even mind expressing his love for Murong Xiao even though she was already married. If he waited until he died, wouldn't that be...
Thinking of Baili Feng, who was excellent in every way, hugging Murong Xiao in his arms, Qian Yeming became extremely crazy, and an unprecedented murderous intent rose in his eyes.
Qian Yeyao! Qian Yechen! And Murong Qingyu and Murong Qingyun, the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waits behind! Want him dead? That's a nice thought!
Murong Xiao is his wife! She will be his wife for the rest of his life! No one can pull her away from him! Therefore, he must live well and must not die!
"Fresh breeze."
"Master, what are your instructions?" Qingfeng, who had been guarding the door of the bedroom, immediately walked into the hall and asked.
"I will give the order. Before I return from Wanling Mountain, all assassins will be killed without mercy, regardless of their origins."
Qingfeng was stunned: "Master, don't you plan to capture a few alive?"
Qian Yeming sneered: "Do you think they won't send a second round of assassins if they can't kill me?"
"yes."
Seeing Qian Yeming's gloomy face, Qingfeng couldn't help but shudder. The master had been cultivating his body and mind for the past few years, mainly eating a vegetarian diet, in order to hide the strong murderous aura on his body.
It seems that Prince Yong has dealt a heavy blow to the master today. Just by looking at the master's expression, one can tell that whoever is in the first wave of assassins will surely die a hundred times more miserably than they imagined.
"My Lord, where are you going?"
Qian Yeming was about to leave the palace to find Murong Xiao when he was stopped by Qingfeng.
"Where's the lady?"
"Madam will ask you to rest in the bedroom for a while. She will come to you when she is done."
Qian Yeming frowned: "What is she busy with?"
"I don't know."
Qian Yeming raised his eyebrows slightly, and returned to the bedroom. He tapped the table slowly with his fingers, and began to rethink his future path in his mind.
About half an hour later, Murong Xiao finally appeared in the bedroom. Looking at his graceful wife, Qian Yeming's eyes lit up.
"Xiao'er!"
Seeing that the other party seemed to admit his mistake, Murong Xiao smiled slightly and ordered the palace maid to bring up the prepared dinner.
Looking at the dinner which was completely different from what he usually ate, Qian Yeming finally raised the corners of his lips to smile.
"You made this yourself?"
Murong smiled and cut a piece of pancake and put it in Qian Yeming's bowl.
"The weather is too hot, and you can't eat big fish and meat. I made a few side dishes you like, boiled a pot of porridge, and baked a piece of pancake. Come, try some pancake first."
Qian Yeming was flattered as he looked at Murong Xiao, who showed no sign of unhappiness at all and continued to prepare food for him, and his heart felt warm.
"Why don't you eat?"
"Xiao'er, were you angry with me just now?" Looking at the gentle Murong Xiao, Qian Yeming said with slightly dark eyes:
"I know Baili Feng has helped us twice, and I should be grateful to him. I also know that he is of noble status, and it would definitely be beneficial for us to make friends with him. I shouldn't have said that about him today.
But people are like this sometimes. Knowing is one thing, and doing it is another. He expressed his love for you in front of the whole court before, and now that you are married, he is still so good to you, so I can't help it. "
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