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Chapter 437 Wen Rongjun and Gu Linchao Have an Intimate Hug

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    But right now, she no longer has a weapon in her hand, no matter how fierce the moves are, Wen Yu can handle them.

    After the two of you came and went back and forth more than a dozen times, the maid became more and more impatient.

    Looking at the slightly immature face of the other party, Wen Rongjun took the opportunity to coax, "Little girl, how much money did the employer give you? As long as you give up killing me, I promise you, I will give you more silver, and gold is also fine."

    The maid frowned, and finally couldn't help it: "You talk too much, I'm killing you now."

    Wen Rongjun smiled "haha", "I know, so isn't this negotiating terms with you?"

    The maid felt insulted.

    Why is she so weak as a killer, the other party is not only not afraid, but also dares to talk to her like this.

    Thinking about it, her face sank, making herself look a little more murderous.

    Wen Rongjun found that the female killer in front of her was a rookie killer. Thinking about it, she suddenly said, "Are you the killer of Akabane Building?"

    The maid was startled and froze for a while.

    But because of her slowness, Wen Rongjun had already bullied her, kicked her to the ground quickly, and then, she flew over at the fastest speed, holding down the maid who was about to get up,  And locked her throat with his fingers, said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't move."

    The maid froze for a moment, then her face turned ashen.

    Unexpectedly, the first time she accepted the task, she failed.

    Without Wen Yung's order, Lu Qiao cleverly found a tree vine, stepped forward and quickly tied up the maid tightly.

    "Damn girl, why don't you learn, but learn to kill others. Can you kill my lady? If my lady loses a hair, you won't be able to die with a hundred lives." Lu Qiao cursed angrily, and threw her  She pulled up from the ground, and then slapped the maid on the back of the head.

    The maid turned pale with anger, and stared at her murderously, "Scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! I fell into your hands today because I am not good at learning. If you want to kill or cut, just do it."

    "It does have a lot of backbone." Wen Yung looked at her intently, then suddenly raised her left hand, pushed her sleeve to her shoulder, and saw a feather-shaped tattoo on her upper arm.

    This tattoo is the mark of the Akabane Tower killer.

    The maid noticed her move, and her complexion changed again and again.

    Wen Rongrong put down her sleeves, frowned and said, "Second Elder is really living and going back, and even sent a rookie like you on a mission. The point is that he actually took this business against my will.  Isn't there any misunderstanding of the heinous, scum who caused the disaster?"

    At the beginning, she made it very clear to the second elder that it was heinous, and that the scum who caused the disaster would not be killed, but he was so courageous that he dared to send someone to kill her, the current princess regent.

    Did he think Akabane Tower was too peaceful, so he couldn't help but find some excitement for Akabane Tower?

    The maid's expression became more and more strange, who is this person, and why did he know these secret things about Akabane Tower?

    Wen Rongjun rummaged on her body, and took out an oiled paper package from her arms, opened it, and saw that it was a piece of paper.

    "What is this?" She asked, and seeing that the maid didn't answer, she unfolded the paper by herself.

    When she saw the portrait drawn on the paper, her nose almost turned out of anger.

    "Which bastard painted me so ugly?" Wen Rongyong was so angry that his hair exploded. The portrait was so ugly that it didn't look like her at all, but her name and identity were marked on the side of the portrait.  Even if you don't want to admit it, there is no way.

    "The painter, are you jealous of me? Also, what kind of eyes do you have? How does this portrait resemble me? It makes you think that I am the person in the painting, and you came here to kill me?"

    Wen Rongjun said angrily, turned the portrait around, showed it to the maid, and then said with a gloomy face: "Excuse me, how do I resemble the person in this portrait?"

    Seeing her, the maid was so angry that she was about to explode, and said in a daze, "The eyes, the eyes look like and your name and identity are written next to it, it's easy to find."

    Wen Rongjun: ""

    Lu Qiao took a closer look and nodded, "Miss, the eyes are indeed very similar."

    Wen Hongjun wiped the rain from his face and came to a conclusion, "You are all blind, my eyes are much prettier than hers." She seriously suspected that the artist wanted to discredit her on purpose.

    ?What kind of grudge, what kind of grudge, did the painter want to paint her so badly?

    Lu Qiao shrank her neck, shut up and stopped talking, picked up the bamboo hat and coir raincoat from the ground, and handed them to her, "Miss, it's still raining, put them on quickly."

      Wen Rongjun pushed away, "I'm no different from a clay figurine now, what's the use of wearing these?"

    "That's true." Lu Qiao took it back resentfully, and then asked for instructions, "Then what should I do with this dead girl?"

    "Pull her back first, remember to put her in jail, and don't let her run away." Wen Yunong explained.

    "Yes." Lu Qiao quickly tied up the maid again.

    Did not find another passable path, but was almost killed on the way, and now he has become a clay figurine, Wen Rongrong was extremely depressed.

    She and Lu Qiao walked back with the maid on the left and right.

    But at this moment, he saw a man walking hurriedly in the rain and fog ahead.

    When seeing the man's appearance clearly, Wen Rong thought he was dazzled.

    "Lu Qiao, who is that person?" She asked uncertainly.

    Lu Qiao took a look and was overjoyed, "Miss, it's the prince."

    When Wen Rongjun heard this, the hesitation in his heart disappeared immediately, he lifted the corner of his wet skirt, and quickly ran towards the man.

    After Gu Linchao came in from the blocked road with lightness kung fu, he saw the carriage of Wen Mansion. He thought that Wen Rongjun would be in the carriage, but he passed by, and saw only Mrs. Xu in the carriage. Later, he learned that Wen Rongjun was heading in this direction  When it came, he searched all the way.

    At this time, when he saw a muddy person running towards him, he was really stunned for a moment, and when he saw those familiar peach blossom eyes, he stopped abruptly.

    "My lord!" Wen Rongrong threw himself into his arms joyfully, and hugged him intimately.

    Thus, Gu Linchao's clean robe was also stained with dirt.

    Gu Linchao supported the girl who was about to burrow into his arms, and said dumbfoundingly: "How did you make yourself look like this? Rolling on the ground?"

    Wen Rongjun pouted, and pointed to the maid who was being held by Lvqiao, "It's just that stinky girl, she wanted to assassinate me, but luckily I saw it through. I had a fight with her, so it happened like this  .¡±

    When Gu Linchao heard this, his heart tightened immediately, and he hurriedly supported her to check, "Then are you injured?"

    "I'm not injured, but my body is dirty, I really want to go back to take a bath." Wen Rongjun coquettishly, and then whispered, "Also, my legs are so sore, it's all your fault, last night  It's endless, I had a fight with someone just now, and now I can't walk"

    Gu Linchao's handsome face burned, this girl

    He was pampered and helpless, automatically ignored her words, turned around and squatted down in front of her, "Then you come up, I'll carry you on my back."

    Wen Rongyong was overjoyed, but said with some scruples: "But I'm dirty"

    Gu Linchao said with a smile: "You have already put mud on me just now, and now you are worrying?"

    "I saw you just now. I was so happy. I was in a hurry, so I forgot about it." Wen Yunong said confidently.

    "Come up quickly." A smile flashed across Gu Linchao's black eyes, and he urged in a warm voice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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