Chapter 216: lesson
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
- 1220 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:50:13
Lesson 216
"It's my study!"
"Why do you say this?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her faintly: When Murong Yue’s body was transported back to Beijing, he could not bring that mysterious token...
"Don't you say that the shadow guards are very loyal to me? They are secretly guarding me when they secretly protect me. I am also guarding the token. I am too sudden to die. They don't have time to rescue, and they don't want to believe in falling to the monks. In his hand, he quietly collected the tokens and sent them back to my study..." Murong Xue talked.
Ouyang Shaosheng gave her a look: "The story is very good, but the possibility is very small, very small..." The token was born to mobilize the film, and the fans will take it at will. go with……
"The possibility is small, it does not mean no, let's go to my study room." Murong Xue said with a smile, the dark eyes flashed with bright light.
Seeing Ouyang Shaohao helplessly sighed and nodded slightly: "Good!"
Elegant and comfortable, she got out of bed. Ouyang Shaohao took a clean white robes and put it on. She took Murong Xue out of the room, her long arms clasped her small waist, and flew out of the Xiaoyao Wangfu like a white cloud.
After a while, the two flew to the town of Houfu, and fluttered to the outside of the study.
Ge Hui was standing not far away, saw the two, and quickly walked over: "Missy, Ouyang Shizi!"
Murong Xue faintly sighed and looked at him: "Huibo, who passed my study after I passed away?"
"Little Houye has come a few times, and the little sputum that I have sent has come to clean every day. I have occasionally entered the job, but there is no one else." Ge Hui replied in silence.
Murong Xue nodded in understanding, gently pushed open the door, faint sandalwood mixed with thick book scent, it was very good.
She blinked her eyes and slowly walked into the study room. She saw a tall bookshelf placed at the innermost end. It was filled with a variety of books. In front of the bookshelf was a set of tables and chairs made of rosewood. The carvings were prosperous and noble. The atmosphere, the desk is placed with a good pen and ink, each piece is a valuable product.
There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, the style is delicate, the sharpness is sharp, and the whole study is very elegant...
"Little Houye rarely comes to the study, the decoration of the study, the furnishings, and the appearance of Hou Ye when he was alive." Ge Hui explained softly.
Murong Xue nodded in understanding, from the layout of the study, it can be seen that Murong is not only a martial artist, but also a very knowledgeable person. His accomplishments in calligraphy and painting are also extremely high...
Slowly walked to the desk, she stretched out the drawer on the desk, and saw a small ebony box quietly placed on the top.
Murong Xue picked up the box and opened it gently. I saw that the box was empty and there was nothing. She was puzzled: "How do you put an empty box here?"
Ge Feng looked at the box and whispered: "The original one was originally sent to the Jingwang House. The box is ordinary. It is not very good to take it out. When you exchange the confession with Jing Wang, Hou Ye changes. A gorgeous box, this box is placed here..."
Definite confession? Isn't that the ‘Ice’ lost by the night? Murong changed the box to install ‘ice 魄’. It is hoped that her daughter can be valued like a gorgeous box. Unfortunately, the fate of the original owner is still like this inconspicuous ebony box, completely ignored by the night ignorance...
Murong Xue raised an eyebrow, put down the ebony box, picked up a stack of paper in the drawer, gently opened it, looked at the pattern and text mark above it, and her eyes suddenly slammed: "This is... Qingyan and Nanjiang Topographic map of the junction..."
"Hou Ye war died in the battle with southern Xinjiang. This topographic map is the last map he had personally arranged. The soldiers sent the map to Houfu for a souvenir!" Ge Hui looked A slightly yellowed topographic map, sighing gently, gazing...
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely: Murong’s last battle was actually fighting South Xinjiang...
A few unspeakable sounds of the 'card' suddenly came into the ear, and Murong Xue glanced at the paper, grabbed the paperweight on the desk, and ruthlessly smashed the past, only listening to the muffled sound of '啪', a fierce miserable Calling through the clouds, it’s going through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murong Xue 'brushed' opened the window and saw a 40-year-old squat sitting under the wall, his hand on his forehead, painful mourning, her forehead was smashed by the paper, and she screamed out Blood, flowing down the cheeks, smashing the face red, white, looks like a wolverine.
Murong Xue looked at her at the height of her, coldly said: "You are Li Hao around your aunt, my aunt is seriously injured, you are not taking care of her in the gentle garden, what are you doing here?"
"Back to Missy, the slave has just taken the lady's medicine from the kitchen. There are many shades on the road, no sun, and the slaves are thinking about going through here and going back to the gentle garden..." Li Wei said in a war There was a little horror in the scorpion.
Murong Xue looked up and saw that there was a tray around her, a broken medicine bowl, a faint smell of medicine lingering around the nose, her frowning, cold and cold road: "The study is heavy, no one can wait, If you are close, you have to circumvent the study..."
"Yes, it is... the slave knows... the slaves never dare again..." Li Wei repeatedly promised, his eyes were sincere.
"I have done it, don't say it, clean up the ground and leave immediately!" Murong Xue interrupted her words impatiently.
"Yes, the slaves retire!" Li Hao screamed in a hurry, picking up the trays and debris on the ground, stumbling forward.
Looking at her figure that was running far away, Ge Hui’s eyes narrowed slightly:
The reason why Li Wei appeared here is not as simple as she said.
"I know." Murong Xue nodded and looked faintly: "She is a person of Murongrou. She appears outside the study room. It is an excuse for eavesdropping on our conversations and drugs."
"Why did the big lady leave her so relaxed and relaxed?" Ge Hui looked at Murong Xue inexplicably.
"In order to put a long line, catch a big fish." Murong Xue smiled slightly, mysterious and strange: Li Wei is only a servant around Murongrou, even if she beat Li Wei, there will be Zhang Wei, Wang Hao came to monitor.
A group of inconspicuous little shrimps, she is too lazy to do it with them, to shoot, to deal with the mastermind Murongrou behind these shrimps...
Ge Hui nodded and looked cold and cold: "After Hou Ye passed away, Du's mother and son have been making a fortune in Houfu, swearing identity, unscrupulously bullying Xiao Houye and Missy, it is time to learn some lessons. Up..."
Weakly ask, the pros think that the female host went to the southern Xinjiang to swallow it...
(End of this chapter)