The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Mu Rongchen signaled Feng Qing to go back first. He turned around and walked to the window, opened it and went into the house.

Lan Rufeng looked at Mu Rongchen who came in through the window, and decisively threw the towel in his hand at him.

Mu Rongchen caught the towel thrown by Lan Rufeng, looked at her with wet hair, and stepped forward to apologize softly: "Feng'er, I'm sorry."

Lan Rufeng stared at Mu Rongchen who was apologizing to her, and asked with a sneer: "Don't you think it's funny that you apologized to me, Prince Rong?"

"Feng'er, I am so mad at you. If you are still angry, just hit me to vent it." Mu Rongchen felt very guilty.

"Prince Rong, do you think that I am not dying fast enough? You royal family members are the best at changing your faces. So I will stay away from you in the future. Saving your life is the most important thing." Lan Rufeng sneered, reached out and grabbed the towel from Mu Rongchen's hand and continued to wipe his hair.

"Feng'er, I know you won't believe anything I say, but I can't stand you hugging, kissing and touching other men." Mu Rongchen said frankly that he was jealous.

"Prince Rong, did you take the wrong medicine? Or is your brain burned out? How I treat others is my business. It has nothing to do with you." Lan Rufeng asked with a smile.

"Feng'er..." Mu Rongchen called softly, and stretched out his long arms to pull Lan Rufeng into his arms. He stroked her little face with one hand and said domineeringly: "I just took the wrong medicine, and my brain is burned. You are my fiancée, and I don't allow you to treat other men like that."

Lan Rufeng stared at Mu Rongchen's deep eyes, annoyed that this heart was out of her control, and she pushed him away, pointing her finger at the window and said, "I have told you many times that I am not your fiancée, I am just myself."

"Feng'er, tell me what I should do so that you can forgive me and accept me. As long as you tell me, I am willing to meet all your requirements." Mu Rongchen wanted to know what Lan Rufeng wanted.

"Hehe..." Lan Rufeng chuckled and said, "Don't you know what I want, Prince Rong? I want your life, I want Liang Zichu's life, are you willing to give it to me?"

"It is as I expected..." Mu Rongchen felt uncomfortable when he heard with his own ears that Lan Rufeng wanted to kill him and Zichu.

"Why? Prince Rong can't do it, or can't bear to do it? If you can't do it, don't provoke me. If you can't bear to do it, don't pretend to be noble in front of me. The Liang family and your sister owe me a life. The Liang Ziyu who was so naive that he tried every means to attract your attention is dead.

Do you know how helpless I was when Liang Zihan hurt me so cruelly? Do you know how much my heart ached when I heard her say that your good sister and brother-in-law wanted to kill me? My face was covered with ugly scars, and I felt pain and fear. I could only swallow my tears, fearing that others would see and dislike me.

Mu Rongchen, I was the one who killed Taoist Qingyun. He helped your sister and brother-in-law to take away my fate and gave it to Liang Zihan. All this was thanks to your sister and your good concubine. Every time I wake up in the middle of the night, it is a nightmare for me.

Because of Liang Zihan, Liang Boshan used the plague to kill so many innocent people. Qianqian only wanted her life, which was too easy for the Liang family. There is nothing but hatred between you and me, the Liang family, do you understand?" Lan Rufeng vented all his inner thoughts on behalf of the original owner.

Mu Rongchen listened to Lan Rufeng's accusations, and besides guilt, he felt more regret and distress, saying: "This is what my sister owes you, and I will not defend her. As for the Liang family, they have already received the punishment they deserve for the sins they committed. Can you pay the debt with my life and don't touch Zichu?"

"Go away! Don't disturb my life in the future. It's my freedom to do whatever I want. Don't recognize relatives without evidence, otherwise people will think you are crazy." Lan Rufeng sneered and turned to walk towards the dressing table.

Mu Rongchen's heart was hit again and again. Looking at Lan Rufeng who was sitting in front of the dressing table and wiping her face, he felt bitter. He turned around and glanced at the sword hanging beside the bed, and went up to take it down.

Lan Rufeng looked at Mu Rongchen in the mirror, took her sword with her backhand, smiled coldly, combed her hair, stood up and walked to the table, watching him hand the sword to her.

"Feng'er, I'll give you the sword. I'm here. You can kill me or chop me up as you like." Mu Rongchen said softly.

"What's wrong with you so late at night?" Lan Rufeng wanted to kick this scumbag to death and reached out to pour tea.

"I am not crazy. As long as I can relieve Feng'er's hatred, that's enough." Mu Rongchen knew how helpless and painful Lan Rufeng's situation was at that time.

"So you want me to kill you now, and then let your nephew and others kill me. How can you be so shameless? Get out of here." Lan Rufeng cursed angrily and drank the tea.

"I won't leave. If Feng'er doesn't kill me, I will live in your room from now on." Mu Rongchen lost his face. If he wanted to save face again, this woman would really dump him.

"Fuck..." Lan Rufeng was so angry when she heard that Mu Rongchen wanted to sleep with her that she cursed secretly. She poked his chest and cursed: "Are you sick? You are a prince, but your face is thicker than the wall of Qieyang Pass. You want to sleep with me, and you don't think you are dirty."

"I have washed it clean, Feng'er, check it." Mu Rongchen deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of Lan Rufeng's words and put the sword on the table with his backhand. His shameless words surprised Lan Rufeng.

"You son of a bitch! Get out of here." Lan Rufeng was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. She cursed and raised her foot to kick Mu Rongchen. Mu Rongchen reached out and grabbed Lan Rufeng's leg and pulled it. Lan Rufeng couldn't stand steadily and fell directly into Mu Rongchen's arms.

"Feng'er, you threw yourself into my arms. It has nothing to do with me." Mu Rongchen put one arm around Lan Rufeng's waist and the other hand held her legs and put them around his waist. The action made people imagine a lot and it was extremely embarrassing.

"You really want to end your family lineage, don't you?" Lan Rufeng discovered for the first time that Mu Rongchen could be so shameless, even more shameless than her. She wanted to pull her legs away, but he held them tightly. The seamless fit of the two of them made her very nervous and embarrassed. Her heart was pounding like thunder and her ears were burning.

"Feng'er, you can hurt me anywhere, but you can't hurt any other place, otherwise you will be a widow in the future." Mu Rongchen said in a low voice, and deliberately put his hand under her waist to make her body closer to him.

"Fuck you." Lan Rufeng's face was completely on fire. He cursed in shame and anger, and struggled desperately, fearing that he would alert the guys next to him and expose his secret.

Mu Rongchen's body reacted uncontrollably to Lan Rufeng's struggle. He wrapped his large hands around her waist and held her in his arms. His breathing became rapid and buried in her neck.

Lan Rufeng was going crazy. Mu Rongchen, this shameless guy, actually reacted so strongly that she was scared out of her wits. She felt a little weak all over and pushed Mu Rongchen away in panic.

"Mu Rongchen, if you don't get out of here I'm going to stab you." Lan Rufeng was furious. She stretched out her hand and pulled out the sword on the table, pointing it directly at Mu Rongchen's chest. Mu Rongchen didn't dodge and went towards the tip of the sword, which scared Lan Rufeng.

"Feng'er can take my life at any time if he wants. But if you take my life, you can't touch Zichu." Mu Rongchen had done nothing. He was betting that Lan Rufeng really couldn't tell right from wrong and dared to attack him.

Lan Rufeng looked at Mu Rongchen who was provoking her. Did she really think she was scared? She stabbed his left shoulder blade with a sword, and Mu Rongchen groaned in pain. This woman was really cruel. She stabbed him with a sword, but her heart was replaced by her shoulder blade.