Juntian University Chronicle

"Then Murong has surpassed." Murongli gave a slight salute, and then reported the situation in Juntian's country one by one.

The more Yu Xiao heard it, the more irritable he became. He never thought that because of Princess Cheng'an, the citizens of Juntian had such a view of Xi Su!After several years of reunification, it is the time to establish ties with other countries and open up business routes. The country's reputation is very important. Because of a Juntian princess, it is really not worth the loss to be resented by the people of Juntian.

The beautiful sex misleading the country recorded in the history books, now it seems that this is indeed the case.

However, because of his own selfishness, brother Wang made Xun Su hated by foreigners, which is not the act of a virtuous monarch.

Listening to Murongli's narration, Yu Xiao couldn't help clenching her sleeves tightly.No, he must persuade Brother Wang as soon as possible, there are so many beauties in this world, and such a disaster-like beauty is really not worth it.

With something on her mind, Yu Xiao said a few more words to Murong Li, and then hurried back.

Looking at his receding back, Murong Li had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ma'am, the bonfire festival dance has started over there, do you want to go?" Seeing Yu Xiao leaving, Xiao Hong rushed over.

Murongli glanced at him and said, "Xiaohong, you've been with me for a while, you know what to say and what not to say, right?"

Seeing Murongli's cold expression, Xiaohong's heart skipped a beat.He is Murongli's personal servant, his wealth and life are in the hands of his master, how dare he betray his master?Immediately knelt down and said: "Xiaohong is loyal to Madam, if there is another heart, the sky will be struck by thunder!"

Murong Lifang pulled him up and said: "I know you are also smart, and a smart person will naturally be able to distinguish right from wrong. Presumably Husband has finished talking about business, let's go now."

At this time, in the center of the venue, everyone was already dancing around the bonfire, the stars were shining brightly, and the voices were buzzing.Someone threw a pine branch into the fire, and suddenly a bright flame rose into the sky, like a phoenix breaking through the shackles, about to soar into the sky.People applauded loudly and expressed their respect for the moon god.

The bonfire is blazing, which complements the moon in the sky, and everyone is happy.Only Murong Li, the louder the laughter, the colder his eyes became, until a person hurried over, untied the cloak on him and put it on, with obvious anxiety in his words: "A Li, where are you going? I can't find you everywhere."

The coldness in Murongli's eyes melted in an instant, and the bright flames finally added a touch of color to his cheeks: "I just wandered around, causing my husband to worry."

"It's okay," Zhi Ming laughed, "Look at how lively it is here, we'll go and have a fight with them."

"Okay." Murong Li smiled at him, with him around, all the calculations and suspicions, overt and undercover arrows, were all useless.

Meng Zhang stayed late today to discuss the article with his master, but he always felt restless. Seeing that he was not in good condition, the master waved his hand and told him to come back first.

Meng Zhang got into the carriage with some embarrassment. He never thought that when he arrived at the gate of Zhongfu, he was held down by two strong men.

He said angrily: "You guys are so bold, this is going against the sky!"

Those two were obedient on their faces, but their tone was not very good: "This is what the old lady ordered. Madam, you should think about how to get rid of the crime of poisoning your husband later!"

"What?" Meng Zhang was taken aback: "Poison, Husband?" He clearly knew the meaning of these words, but he couldn't make sense of them together.

"Don't kneel down and admit your mistake!" Seeing him, Mrs. Huang pointed at his nose as if she saw something extremely disgusting, and said these words forcefully.

"Father, what's going on?" Meng Zhang thought about it all the way, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"You still have the face to call me mother and father, but my Zhong family doesn't have a husband like you!" Sitting on the chair, Huang's arms trembled slightly with anger: "You have such a vicious heart, that you actually poisoned my mother!" Son!" Huang's tone suddenly choked up when she said this: "Our Zhong family treats you well, my son never married a servant for you, but you treat him like this... I am making a fool of myself What a crime, marrying someone like you to enter the door!"

Meng Zhang's forehead twitched suddenly, Huang's words were too serious, if he was really accused of poisoning her husband, he would surely die.

"Have I ever harmed my husband, who are you listening to nonsense, and force me to be charged with such a crime?" Meng Zhang simply argued with reason.He has never harmed Zhong Kunyi, how can he let others wrong him?

"I saw it with my own eyes. Could it be fake?" Huang was furious, and threw a box of ginseng on the table in front of Meng Zhang: "Look at what this is!"

Meng Zhang picked it up suspiciously: "Isn't this the wild ginseng newly harvested by our Meng family this year, specially used for your husband's health?"

"Replenishing the body?" Huang smirked back angrily, "I'm afraid it will be harmful!"

"The Patriarch is awake!" At this moment, a servant rushed out from the room and said to Huang in a panic: "Old Madam, the Patriarch is awake!"

Huang's heart was overjoyed, and she didn't care about interrogating Meng Zhang again, so she hurriedly got up and followed the servant into the inner room.

Holding the box, Meng Zhang felt his mind was muddled. What happened today was so sudden that he didn't even know exactly what happened until now.Hearing that it was related to Zhong Kunyi, he also stood up and walked into the inner room with the flow of people.

Zhong Kunyi was very weak at the moment, leaning on Huang's rosewood babu bed, and said weakly: "Mother and father, the child is not filial, and you are worried."

Huang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and said: "Kun'er, Bodhisattva bless you, you are blessed and lucky, you have finally been rescued, I only hate that poisonous man, for being so cruel..."

"I know all about it," Zhong Kunyi struggled to support herself, and pressed Huang's arm: "I want to ask Zhang Er myself."

The crowd gradually separated, and everyone turned their heads to look at Meng Zhang who was standing on the outermost side. Huang's eyes were full of hatred; Huang Xiuya's eyes were dodged, as if he was a little embarrassed by the situation; Chang Xi lowered his head to hide the schadenfreude in his eyes meaning.

Meng Zhang stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"What are you still doing there?" Huang reprimanded through gritted teeth.

Meng Zhang was shocked, and then walked towards Zhong Kunyi's bedside.He didn't understand why the matter suddenly developed into such a situation. Judging from Zhong Kunyi's face, it was clear that he had been seriously poisoned.

The wild ginseng box in his arms was like a ball of flames, and he couldn't hold it even if it was so hot. Could it be that the Meng family really wanted to give up on the bastard son who married into the Shen family!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhang's legs seemed to be filled with lead water, but the distance of only a few steps seemed to have been walked for half a day.

"Zhang'er," Zhong Kunyi looked at him with a trace of pain in his eyes: "Why are you..."

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