Chapter 908: got the wrong person

Chapter 908 recognizes the wrong person
The 13-year-old girl walked up the city wall in the decadence, sorrow, and despair of the city, and shot the enemy leader of the central government with a single force. The fearless and fearless look, the proud and arrogant, shocking ......
"Your town and county lord is very good." Murong Xue sighed softly, and the little voice shone with admiration.
The hero in my heart was recognized, and the old man was very happy. He nodded and nodded to Murong Xue: "Yes, yes... the county owner is our excellent person who can't be excellent again, than the happy king of the Qingyan country. The world is not bad..."
Murong Xue: "..."
How do you say it, when it comes to Ouyang Shaohao? Is Ouyang Shaohao an excellent standard? According to him, judging whether people are excellent or not?
"Don't say it, if you look at the yard where you are not satisfied, you will organize it yourself. I am going to the county government..." The old man said with a smile, turned around and walked quickly.
Looking at his steady footsteps, Murong Xue raised an eyebrow: "Can you enter the county government?"
"No." The old man shook his head and his voice shook: "However, the county owner is back, the county government must be very lively, I will go see the excitement..."
Murong Xue: "..."
No matter which generation, it’s human nature to watch the bustle... She also loves to watch the fun, but she is not interested in the excitement of the desert city of Beijing...
As night fell, Murong Xue, who had been driving for two days, was very tired. After using the dinner, she went into the room and fell asleep on the bed. When she woke up again, the sky was already bright, and a red day crossed the horizon. Slowly rise.
Murong Xue was very comfortable to sleep. The beautiful little face appeared two blushes, the dark eyes and the smog, and the same woman’s moon, could not help but have some heart.
She coughed and quickly calmed her mind and looked at Murong Xuedao: "Less Lord, you wake up."
Murong Xue faintly sighed, opened the quilt and got out of bed. After a simple grooming, he sat in front of the vanity mirror. The bright bronze mirror reflected the original bright face and couldn't tell the beautiful city.
Stepping on the moon, holding a wooden comb, quick and flexible, combing the dark blue silk for Murong Xue.
Murong Xue opened a small box, dug a small piece of ointment, carefully smeared it on his face, and the original face was covered by an inch and a inch. The one piece was completely different from the original face, but it was also never lost. Beautiful little face.
Looking at the moon, Liu Mei stunned and said: "Less Lord, are you still using this face similar to Luo County?"
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded. The face was also her face. She used to get used to it. She also used to see it and didn't want to change it.
"The streets and alleys of the capital city are rumored everywhere, and the owner of Luo County is back to Beijing..." The moon was low, and there was a rare dignified color in the scorpion.
Murong Xue disapproved: "It doesn't matter, how do they love to pass, how to pass..." The people are talking about Luoyunxi, not her, and the discussion on the streets is warm and unrelated to her. She doesn't worry, she doesn't care. ......
"But you can look at this face now, like the owner of Luo County. If you meet the people of Luo County, you will definitely recognize you as the owner of Luo County..." The moon is dignified: the people of Beijing have not seen it. Luoyun Creek, but the officials of the capital, as well as the officials and children, have almost seen her. They see the young master and will regard the younger as Luoyun River.
The lesser called Murong Xue, came to Mobei for the tour. If she walked on the street, followed by a group of strangers who called her Luoyunxi and forced her to be the master of Mobei County, the situation was not so beautiful... ...
Murong Xue still disapproved: "A face only, there are many ways to cover up." During the speech, she took out a snow-blue veil and put it on her face. The bright face was covered for seven seven eight eight. I can't see her looks anymore...
Step on the moon: "..."
Looking at the entangled eyes of the moon, Murong Xue smiled very uncomfortably, and looked at the mirror carefully. I saw that the hairpins were already combed, and the hair buns worn were very matched with the hairpins and clothes. In order, she stood up and walked slowly: "Let's go out and walk." Yesterday, she thought about things, and didn't appreciate the desert city of Beijing. I must take a closer look today...
Walking out of the small courtyard, I came to the streets of the deserted Beijing city, only to see the pedestrians bustling, coming and going, the fresh air, filled with a touch of pastry.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, and all kinds of guests are in a constant stream. One small stall is filled with novelty objects. It looks like Murong Xue is full of appreciation: Mobei is really prosperous, and novel small objects are exquisite and delicate, but It is quite different from Qing Yan, she can buy more and go back...
"Counter!" A cold-sounded male voice suddenly sounded. Sun Yu, wearing a dark sandal-colored outfit, walked over with four or five soldiers. The beautiful, condensed face showed a smile.
Murong Xue’s bright face suddenly sank. How did she meet Sun Yu? It’s really not going to see the Huang Li, and she wore a veil. Sun Yu could still recognize her. It’s really good, but she is not the one. Luo Yunxi Luo County, Sun Yu is not called her, she does not have to pay attention to Sun Yu.
Thinking about this, Murong Xue did not look at Sun Yu and looked straight ahead of him, slowly moving forward.
Sun Yu smashed, and the bottom of the flashed a touch of helplessness, turned around, and followed the Murong Xue unhurriedly: "The county owner did not return to the county government yesterday, I do not know where to rest?"
Murong Xue ignored him, and did not hesitate to go forward, casually watching the delicate goods on the stalls.
Sun Yu is not angry and does not feel annoyed. He smiles slightly: "The county government is the residence of the emperor and the owner of the county. It is also the home of the county owner. The county owner still lives better, and the outside is comfortable, not as good as the family... and The county government has many guards, guards are strict, the county owner lives in the county government, and the personal safety is guaranteed. The outside residence can be without guards, and the county owner lives there, which is very unsafe..."
Sun Yu’s endless list of the benefits of the county’s main government, the cold language of the words like the magic sound, a sound of another sound into the Murong snow ear, Murong Xue heard very angry, stepping down, swearing To him: "Stop... Sun Yu, my business, I won’t be able to ask you..."
Looking at Murong Xue's gloomy face, Sun Yu smiled apologetically: "The county is angry, the lower official is not asking the county owner, but just giving the county owner some advice. If the county owner does not like to listen, the lower official I won't say it..."
That humble attitude, the inclusive tone, is like pacifying the unreasonable Miss Jiao, Murong Xuemei glimmered with a touch of anger, coldly looking at Sun Yudao: "Sun Yu, you want me to say how many times you I will believe that I am not your Lord Luoyun Xiluo County, you admit the wrong person..."
Happy New Year!
(End of this chapter)