Rather than Murong assuming that she had nightmares about seeing the bloody scene and purposely covering it with the quilt, Mu Zi was still stunned.
Not because of this sudden assassination, not because of the vicious killer, only because she finally and completely understood what kind of person Murong Cheng really was.
His life was bloodshed, killing, and endless deaths of you and me. Even if he wasn't a promiscuous person, he was never a good match for her.
She should stay far away from him!
Mu Zi was chilled to the bone.
The sounds of fighting and killing outside subsided, someone turned on the room's overhead light, and under the bright light, all the tragic situations appeared in minute detail.
Murong Cheng's beautiful bodyguard walked in, lightly wounded, with specks of blood on the corner of his lips, his expression as cold as ever.
"Master, left alive, need to interrogate?"
Murong Cheng sniffed as if he had not heard, heartbroken, he fished Mu Zi in his arms and picked him up, walked out of the room.
When he reached the door of the room his footsteps paused slightly, he coldly swept a glance at the mess inside and outside the room and said in disgust, "Deal with it cleanly."
"Yes."
...
Murong Cheng carried Mu Zi to other rooms to rest.
When she left, Mu Zi's gaze crossed his shoulder and saw his men carry the quilt out from the room, the warm velvet quilt that was covering her body a minute ago had now become a shroud, stained with large swaths of blood ...
Those people in and out, noiselessly, like ghosts busy in this ancient manor, transporting corpses, cleaning blood, as if the assassination just now is just a short burlesque in the middle of the night.
Mu Zi looked blankly, the heart do not know what to think.
To the new room, bedding pillows are brand new, soft and comfortable, the nostrils can no longer smell the strong smell of blood just now.
Mu Zi felt better, only her face still had no blood color.
Murong Cheng tucked her under the covers and scrutinized her carefully, seeing that she looked stunned, but didn't cry, his heart was slightly relieved.
"It's okay." He put her in his arms, coaxed gently, "Zi Zi, I'm here, good boy ... not afraid ..."
Fear is you ah.
Mu Zi felt her heart was so tired.
"Murong Cheng, why is there always someone trying to kill you ...," she murmured lost in thought.
Murong Cheng wrapped his arms around her and lay down, gently caressing her cool smooth hair, "Huo family has a few old uncles, has not been serving the old, but nothing matters, they are old, not a few years of happiness can enjoy, and so on today this thing a, should be subsided for a long time."
Mu Zi thoughtfully, "So, you deliberately and that woman ..."
"Well, she is a friend sent over to help, usually I don't use female bodyguards, this time the incident was sudden, in order to catch the mole, so I made a play to confuse the audience, that group of old things thought that I was having fun in the manor these days, the guard would be slack, in fact, I had already prepared the manpower."
Murong Cheng kissed her and added: "But I didn't know that they would do it tonight, don't be afraid, next time I won't let you encounter these bad things."
In fact, the way not to encounter bad things is very simple, as long as you don't see Murong Cheng you can ...
Mu Zi thinks silently, her heart is a bit strange, she always feels that she has underestimated Murong Cheng's position in the Huo family.
To be able to attract the Huo family's old-timer's pursuit, it must be that he is in the way of some people's interests, but he is just helping Master Rong to do things, even if he kills him, things will be done by someone else ...
... and so on.
She just seemed to hear ... hear that female bodyguard shouted: master Rong, be careful!
Mu Zi s heart, steeply hanging.
... Murong Cheng, is Master Rong?
Murong Cheng ...
Rong Cheng ...
Master Rong ...
Master Rong! She should have thought of it!
But how is this possible? The head of the Huo family, shouldn't his surname be Huo?
Mu Zi suddenly rolled over, facing Murong Cheng, and asked, "Who is Master Rong? Is it you?"