Collecting The Violent and Cruel Young Marshal 41-50

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Collecting The Violent and Cruel Young Marshal 41

Fu Lanjin's words are extremely ironic. He is similar to Fu Yu. One hates Mu Jingyun and the other hates Mu Anning. As long as the other party is not happy at all, they will feel particularly happy.

He looked at Mu Jingyun with a mocking look on his face, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Mu Jingyun looked at him calmly and glanced at him, but ignored him.

But Lu Sheng on the side reacted even colder than him, as if what Fu Lanjin said had nothing to do with him!

"Jingyun, you are not fascinated by my fragrance, is it because of him?"

Fu Yu looked at Lu Sheng's deserted face, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

That special bottle of perfume was originally one of her supports. She originally wanted to rely on it to hold Mu Jingyun, but who knew that it had been so long, and Mu Jingyun it's like he's never smelled that fragrance before.

"Is this the fragrance Miss Fu is talking about?"

Lu Sheng suddenly took out a small porcelain white bottle, reached out and pulled out the stopper, and soon a faint fragrance filled the air.

The fragrance rushed into Fu Yu's nose. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened a little, and she raised her voice, "why do you have this?"

The fragrance that filled her nose at this time was so similar to the bottle of perfume that she had obtained through special means before. It was almost exactly the same.

"It smells so good..."

Fu Lanjin's drunken voice suddenly came to her ears. He sniffed hard and felt that the smell coming out of the porcelain white bottle was so good that he even smelled it. Smelling it, his body suddenly felt warm.

"You... come... come!"

He looked at Lu Sheng with obsessed eyes. Gradually, he pulled hard on the wooden railing in front of him and began to speak incoherently.

The fragrance on Jian Yuwei's body is relatively lighter, so although Lu Zhixing is obsessed with her, he is still restrained and will not lose his composure in public.

And Fu Yu's body is similar to Jian Yuwei's, but the ending tone is slightly different, adding more tempting things.

If Mu Jingyun was just an ordinary person in the small world, and had not been exposed to various poisons and medicines since childhood, he is afraid that his situation would have been out of control in the previous villa.

And the bottle that Lu Sheng is holding now is of higher purity than the perfumes on both of them, and the natural reaction is also greater.

Seeing that Fu Lanjin's appearance was getting worse and worse, Mu Jingyun's face also turned slightly ugly. He glanced sideways at Lu Sheng, then raised his feet and took two steps to the side, blocked him tightly, directly cutting off Fu Lanjin's eyes.

"Lu Sheng, tell me, how come you have this perfume!"

Fu Yu's expression became more and more excited. At this time, his movements were the same as Fu Lanjin's. He grabbed the wooden railing in front of him with both hands and even dug his nails on it!

"I should ask you this!"

Lu Sheng's voice was a little colder than before. He suddenly reached out and pulled Mu Jingyun who was standing in front of him, "where is the killer you took away from Lu Mansion before?"

Hearing this, Mu Jingyun frowned slightly and said, "dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sheng rolled his eyes.

This man had sworn before that if he took him away, he would definitely be able to pry open the killer's mouth.

In the end, the killer was silenced!

Lu Sheng's face was sullen and he didn't say anything for a long time. At this time, Fu Lanjin's breathing became louder and louder, and more and more obscene words came out of his mouth.

Mu Jingyun looked at him with eyes so cold that they could freeze someone to death.

"Here comes someone!"

He gave a simple order, and soon two soldiers hurried in from outside.

"Drag him out, hang him on the wall, and wake him up!"

"Yes, Marshal!"

These two people were the guards of the dungeon. They took out the keys hanging from their waists, opened the cell door, clamped Fu Lanjin's arms one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged him out of the cell. out.

"Mu Jingyun! Let me go, who do you think you are! If you have the guts, if we fight alone, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Being dragged out of the cell like a dead dog, Fu Lanjin regained his consciousness a little and opened his mouth to curse.

But the two soldiers ignored his words and dragged the man all the way to the torture chamber. Not long after, heartbreaking cries came from inside.

Speaking of this, Fu Lanjin is a bit talkative and has a delicate body. When he was whipped, he immediately screamed. When he was given a basin of salt water, he screamed even more. It was as if he had been castrated.

When Lu Sheng heard the piercing screams that kept echoing in his ears, his forehead twitched a few times and his eyebrows also knitted together.

Mu Jingyun on the side seemed to have been accustomed to such screams for a long time, no matter how annoying they were, he didn't react at all.

Fu Yu's face turned paler, and the nails of both hands were dug into the door railing in front of him. The thoughts in her heart went around and around, and finally she managed to calm down.

"Jingyun, since you are not poisoned, then you came to the dungeon to find me not just to see how miserable I am now, right? What do you want?"

The only thing about her that was valuable to Mu Jingyun was that she was the daughter of the Fu family. For the rest, she felt that Mu Jingyun really looked down on her!

In terms of beauty, she is not inferior to Mu Anning at all, but in Mu Jingyun's eyes, she is worthless!

When Lu Sheng heard her words, he also raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Jingyun, as if he was also curious about his answer.

Mu Jingyun looked at Fu Yu quietly for a few seconds before whispering: "I can help you escape from the Fu family. Think carefully about what you can give me?"

The Fu family is entrenched in the north, far away from Mu Jingyun's army. It has always been his biggest concern!

"What about me... heh, Jingyun, what do you like about me? You don't want to marry me, but you are willing to help me escape from the Fu family?"

Fu Yu smiled to herself. After being rejected one after another by Mu Jingyun, she really couldn't think of anything else in her that he wanted!

"Or do you want to know the secret that Fu Lanjin wanted to exchange with you just now? About the mystery of Marshal Mu's death?"

Mu Jingyun's father died suddenly and mysteriously five years ago on the bed of an aunt who he suddenly brought back from a brothel a few days ago. Both his parents died at home, leaving him alone.

After the commander died, she committed suicide immediately afterwards. There was no evidence of her death, not even a trace that could be investigated.

"I'm not interested in how he died! The Fu family's batch of arms is definitely not just the ones I got, right?"

Fu Lanjin came here this time just for the batch of arms, but Mu Jingyun thought that the number of the batch of arms was far from correct.

When Fu Yu heard what he said, she seemed to be stunned, and suddenly laughed and said: "Jingyun really thinks highly of me. I know what you think Fu Lanjin doesn't even know, right?"

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