"Come here, Murongxue is killing, grab her soon!" Du's cry shrieked on the ground.
The courtyard was quiet, and half of the figure was not seen. Her words, of course, no one responded.
Du Shi was seriously injured, even thinking about teaching her, it is really beyond control!
At the bottom of Murongxue's eyes appeared a cold, and said with a loud voice: "Come here!"
Sudden footsteps suddenly came from the silent air. Dozens of guards in uniforms and long swords rushed into the Yutang courtyard. They stood neatly in front of Murongxue. Commanded. "
"The old lady has lost her mind and is unclear. She surrounded the Yutang courtyard and took care of it. Without my order, no one can get in!" Murong Xue's cold voice was undoubtedly commanded.
"Yes!" The guards responded with a deep voice, and surrounded the Yutang courtyard with a blank expression, and the guard was strong, which was daunting.
Du Shi was terrified, the guards of the Houfu ... all surrendered to Murong Xue, why she didn't hear a bit of such an important thing ...
Murongxue, this little hoof, is so big and capable, so terrible ...
Sensing her hatred, Murongxue didn't care, glanced at her contemptuously, and walked out without looking back: Du's is 50 or 60 years old, and he is getting older. For peace.
And Murong Ye is only 14 years old, the longer he will grow, even if he has no skills, he also inherited the hereditary position of the country, and in the future, the entire Hou Palace will be his, and the guards will also be in him Hands on life.
Let them choose between Du Shi and Murong Ye, and smart people will choose Murong Ye.
Du's children and daughters, as well as her family, can't directly kill her, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble, just shut her in Yutangyuan, let her self-death, whether it is life or death, just look at her own Made it ...
Looking at the slowly closed door of Yutangyuan, Wu Tan's mouth twitched: Du's age is old, and he has suffered such a serious injury. He must be healed as soon as possible before he can heal.
But Murong Xue not only did not ask the doctor, but also made the guards seal the Yutang courtyard, did he want to delay Du's injury and let her die?Gee, admiration, admiration!
Murongxue retaliated, feeling very happy, and walked briskly: "Ouyang Shizi."
Ouyang Shaochen looked at her bright little face, his eyes stained with a clear smile, and said lightly: "Diyang grass has all been put into the warehouse you arranged."
"Thank you, Shizi!" Murong Xue smiled: "Shizi helped me a lot, I asked Shizi to drink tea!"
Wuhen's mouth twitched again, and his heart was sullied: Shizi helped Murong Xue to find the life-saving Diyang grass, saved her life on the carriage, and helped her take back the heads of the assassins. She even asked Shizi to drink Tea, this gratitude, is too light!
"Drinking tea is just a polite thank you. Shizi has helped me. I have always kept in mind. In the future, Shizi needs something to help me. Despite the opening, I will never die!" Murong Xue's promise, with dark eyes A rare dignity flashed in the pupil.
A few coughs without traces and unnaturalness disappeared instantly: Misunderstood the meaning of others, no face to see people, hide.
"Go to Luoxuege for tea?" Shaochen Ouyang asked lightly.
"Huh!" Murong Xue nodded.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Shaochen's sleeve robe gently waved, turning around gracefully, Shi Shiran walked out.
Murongxue followed him out of the Yutang courtyard, along the Qingshi Road, and slowly walked towards the Luoxue Pavilion.
Far away, I saw a person sitting on the rockery in front of the pond, a dark green robe, a handsome and childish face, and it was Murong Ye. He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes blurred, and I wondered what to think.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows: "Brother, how is your injury?"
A cold inquiry came into his ears, and Murong Ye suddenly looked back, looking at Murong Xue who came slowly, his eyes lit up, he turned and jumped down the rockery, walked quickly to her, looked up and down, and confirmed that she was safe and sound. With a sigh of relief: "It's great that you are back safely, and my injuries have almost recovered ..."
Seeing Ouyang Shaochen next to him, Murongye looked straight and gave a gift to Shaochen Ouyang: "Thank you Ouyang Shizi for taking care of my sister ..."
"You don't have to be polite!" Ouyang Shaochen said softly.
"Brother, you are in good health. Why didn't you fight dogs and gambling with your fox friends?" Murong Xue looked at him, his mouth slightly picking up, seemingly laughing, obviously joking.
"You all say that you are friends with Hupeng dogs. What else can you do? I don't want to fight dogs anymore. I'm gambling. I'm studying seriously ..." Murong Ye shook the book in his hand, full of arrogance.
Murong Xue blinked, carefully reminding: "But your book ... taken down ..."
Murong Ye stunned, looked down, the word "The Analects" on the cover, but not upside down.
Murong Yejun ’s face was slightly reddish, a few unnatural coughs, and a glimmer of frustration flashed through his eyes: he tried very hard to read, but he was not a material for reading. It was full of pages. His eyes were dizzy, and there was no way to understand what they meant.
"How did your brother prepare to read suddenly?" Murong Xue was curious. The original owner remembered that Murong Ye had not taken the initiative to read the book besides playing or playing.
"I don't want to be a dude anymore!" Murongye said in a low voice: When Ye Yichen was 14 years old, he followed the army on the battlefield and made outstanding achievements. When Shaochen Ouyang was 14 years old, he traveled around the world and his literary strategy was world-renowned!
And his fourteen years old, cock fighting, dog fighting, money gambling, the name of dude spread all over the capital, if he goes on so muddled, let alone eighteen, even if he is eighty, he is not as good as them. one!
He wanted to study hard, not to be side by side with them, only to stop being so scumbag as now, when people saw him, he thought of a bunch of negative words and shook his head and sighed!
Looking at Murong Ye's appearance, he really wanted to change himself. Was he stimulated by Song Qingyan's words?
It doesn't matter if he is willing to go forward, it's a good thing: "There are ministers of civil and military affairs in Chaotang, and my brother doesn't like Xiwen, so you can try Xiwu!" Murong Xue smiled and smiled.
Murong Ye stunned: "Xi Wu?"
"Yeah, you don't like to chew on the text. Even if you read the book daringly, you can't learn much. It's better to learn martial arts. When Hui Bo teaches you martial arts, you are willing to learn it."
The original owner had seen Murong Ye and Hui Bo learning martial arts. At that time, he was cheerful and full of curiosity. Even if people were too lazy, they would only learn forty-nine martial arts skills in ten years.
"However, you don't want to ask the martial arts teacher to teach martial arts in the house. Go directly to the barracks. You can learn martial arts and use military ..."
Murongye's qualifications are good, that is, people are lazy, and there is no elder supervision, discipline, it will become the present version of the unsuccessful, forceless look!
The barracks are strictly regulated, and the training and requirements of the sergeants are extremely strong. As long as he can endure hardships, he will be guaranteed to change greatly.