Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 312 Painting

After returning to Prince Yan's Mansion, Lu Li was immediately summoned by Mu Hongxiu.

After entering that yard, Lu Li felt like a world away for a moment.

When I first came to King Yan's Mansion, I happened to encounter Mu Hongxiu who was worrying about the relief fund, and he reprimanded several officials in charge of this matter like pigs and dogs.At that time, Lu Li only felt that his future was gloomy, and he had encountered such a grumpy and powerful King Yan.

Then after a period of contact, Lu Li gradually changed his views on Mu Hongxiu, and his mentality changed unconsciously.

By now, Mu Hongxiu's martial arts had been abolished, but he had become an immortal martial artist, and his combat power could even compete with Master Ming You.

And the status and status have also changed dramatically.

From the first three-ranked guards who were only exchanged for their lives by gambling, to the current head of the Foreign Affairs Office, he was on the same level as Ge Xinyue, second only to Mu Hongsiu in the entire Yanwang Mansion.

With so many things happening in just a few months, Lu Li was unavoidable in retrospect.

But now that he had come to the door, Lu Li condensed his thoughts as much as possible, and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, Lu Li is back for his life."

"come in."

Mu Hongxiu's voice was a little weak, but there was a hint of inexplicable ease.

It seems that compared to the state of coldness and majesty before, the idle prince whose martial arts has been abolished is the most suitable for her.After all, after all the shackles were removed, Mu Hongxiu's mood was also extremely comfortable.

Entering the door, Lu Li looked up and saw Mu Hongxiu painting there. Just about to speak, he heard her whisper: "You came just right, just sit down and wait until I finish this painting."

Upon seeing this, Lu Li had to press his mind, walked to the side and sat down.

At this moment, Mu Hongxiu was very serious, with a hint of concentration in her eyebrows. She quietly looked at the drawing paper in front of her, adding a few more strokes while waving her arms, and she raised her head from time to time to observe Lu Li's expression, Daimei Wei Wei, as if entangled with something.

Lu Li was a little fidgeted by her gaze, her shoulders gradually slumped, but Mu Hongxiu raised her voice, "Don't move!"

"This..." Lu Li didn't dare to move.

I couldn't help but mumble.

Isn't this crazy woman painting me?

What does it mean?

Buy people's hearts?

Several thoughts kept flashing in her mind. Lu Li tried her best to stretch the expression on her face without letting her emotions show too much. Mu Hongxiu seemed very satisfied, nodding her head from time to time, and after about half an hour passed, she put the brush aside, herself After admiring it for a while, he looked up and said, "Come and see if my painting looks like?"

Hearing her words, Lu Li was immediately pardoned, his tight body loosened, and he leaned forward to observe after a guilty complaint.

On the huge desk, only that piece of drawing paper was covered. A young man in a blue shirt jumped on the paper, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was lifelike, holding a long sword diagonally, showing a smile but a smile.

"Is it okay?"

Mu Hongxiu pursed her lips and smiled, like a question, more like a warning.

The look seemed to say, do you dare to say something that is not good to try?

Lu Li stared at the painting for a long while, couldn't help touching his face, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness painted...but it's better than me."

The implication is, why didn't I know I was so good-looking?

Mu Hongxiu raised her eyebrows, her expression converged, returning to her normal appearance, and said lightly: "Let's go, this time with Lin Wangbei to conquer the sect, what's the gain?"

Lu Li nodded and explained the process of regaining the sect. He didn't conceal the least, and he didn't add any oil and jealousy, because it was really unnecessary.

This time, I was doing things for the Holy Nation. Mu Hongxiu wouldn't care too much about whether it was done well or not, so Lu Li said truthfully, and then said: "After Marshal Lin returns, he will definitely convey my attitude to your majesty. I believe your Majesty will understand what I mean, and then we can leave the imperial capital as a matter of course."

"How do you know that we are leaving the imperial capital?" Mu Hongxiu asked immediately with a thoughtful expression.

Lu Li said: "With the current situation of your Royal Highness, staying in the imperial capital is completely self-defeating. I believe that with his talents, he will definitely make the most correct choice."

"That choice, naturally, is to leave the imperial capital as soon as possible. No matter where you go, stay away from this place, which means stay away from the next whirlpool. Whether it is to cultivate health or to pursue another major event, we can at least have the right to take the initiative."

After speaking, Lu Li still did not forget to compliment: "Of course, this is just my imagination. After all, Your Highness, your civility and martial arts, are the best in the world, and your subordinates are incomparable. You can only guess randomly. If you guess wrong, I hope that your Highness will forgive your sins."

"Are these things left in your mind?"

Mu Hongxiu raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Li, with a slight sarcasm in his tone, "Now you are the head of the Foreign Affairs Department, and you are also the four heads of the land department. You can talk about power and status, even if you compare it to those powerful officials. It's not inferior to that, why should I keep humbly and be a slave?"

Lu Li had to smile wryly. He didn't say anything to show his loyalty, but said helplessly: "There is still need for superior and inferior."

Mu Hongsiu's red lips curled slightly, she took a deep look at Lu Li, and nodded noncommitantly, "If this is the case, you and Xinyue will discuss the matter of returning to Yanzhou."

"I'm tired and need a rest. Go ahead."

With a wave of his hand, Mu Hongxiu let Lu Li out like a fly.

Lu Li was not dissatisfied, and quit.

After he left, Mu Hongxiu stretched out his hand to twist up the drawing paper, and looked at the young man in the painting, his eyes gradually changed, somewhat complicated.

"With your growth rate, how long can King Yan's Mansion stay with you?"

After murmured this sentence, Mu Hongxiu put the drawing paper away and rubbed the bulging eyebrows, only feeling a little tired.

This kind of feeling seldom appeared when she was still in the realm of a master, but now she has a feeling of sleepiness several times in a day. Even if she does not have a cultivation base, Mu Hongxiu knows that this is her body. problem.

The serious injuries have not been healed, and coupled with the previous demon energy from the Demon Rune invading the meridians, these hidden injuries have lost the suppression of the true energy, and they gradually appear.

Even after taking a lot of panacea, it is only a temporary cure for this kind of injury.

"It seems that I don't have much time." Mu Hongxiu laughed at himself, never thinking that his fate would turn out to be severely injured and sadly dead.

But she had already looked away a lot, glanced at the drawing paper on the table, and gradually fell into thought.

...

"Ling'er, little guy, I'm back."

Back in his yard, Lu Li saw Ling'er sitting under the tree holding Xiao Maoqiu, and waved hello.

A trace of joy appeared in Ling'er's eyes, and she quickly stood up, but disturbed the sleeping little fur ball.

"Little kid is back?" Xiao Maoqiu muttered softly when he saw Lu Li walking towards him, obviously not awake yet.

"Is this trip going well?" Linger asked Lu Li softly, rubbing its fur.

Lu Li saw that Ling'er was hiding a hint of worry, and said with a smile: "With the strong company, it will naturally go well."

After that, Lu Li looked at the empty yard, "Where are they?"

"The eldest brother named Ye was sent for healing, sister Lingxi and sister Bai...they...they said they would go out to buy some things."

Ling'er still had a little knowledge of the world, and only barely remembered the names of a few people.

"So that's the case." Lu Li knew that Ding Lingxi had always been an awkward temper, so he didn't continue to ask. As for Ye Dongtian's injuries, he had also investigated before. Although he injured the internal organs, he did not endanger his life. He was given a pill and the injury was suppressed in time, so it was not troublesome to treat.

So Lu Li looked at the still somewhat stiff Linger, and asked, "Or, I will show you around?"

Ling'er's eyes were faintly bright, and then he lowered his head and said, "This is not good, so...will it be too much trouble for you?"

"What's the trouble with this, and you will leave with us later. Maybe you will see a lot of strangers along the way. You have to let you know beforehand."

Lu Li waved his hand, grabbed Xiao Maoqiu from Ling'er's arms, and threatened: "Little guy, wait, don't talk nonsense. If you get into trouble, I will sell you to those monsters who like to collect strange creatures. Shang, do you understand?"

With that, Lu Li stretched out his hand and flicked Xiaomaoqiu's rabbit teeth, and immediately let Xiaomaoqiu explode.

"The great master Zhenhai! How can you be so humiliated as a kid!"

"Suffering to the Lord!"

Where did Xiao Maoqiu have suffered this kind of humiliation, he immediately woke up, struggling to break away from Lu Li's palm, and slammed into it!