The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Murong Jian's sharp eyes were like arrows, and he shot at Murong Xue: "Xue'er, what's going on?"

"I had a lot of conflicts with my grandmother. She was angry and cursed me in her sleep." Murong Xue said lightly, looking helpless.

The onlookers saw her eyes full of sympathy. Under the same roof, how could they not bump into each other? If there was a contradiction, it would be okay to explain it to the face, and even cursing in her sleep, this old lady Du really had a narrow mind. .

Murongjian looked somber and terrible, saying one after another: "Have your grandmother hurt you?"

"I said no. Will Uncle believe it?" Murong Xue squinted at Murong Jian, his eyes and brows mockingly. "Since I didn't believe it, why did Uncle have to ask me more, when the grandmother woke up, the Uncle himself Ask her, and I will know! "

Murong Xue's glorious expression showed Murong Jian's eyes dim and unclear. With a wave of his robe, he turned around and walked to the town's palace without looking back. His cold command sounded in the wind: " When you go to Suncheon Mansion, you say that the old lady in Zhenguohou Mansion was severely injured by the wicked. Please ask Mr. Lin to arrest the real murderer ... "

Murongxue sneered and moved out of Shuntian House to scare her. I don't know if Du would dare to sue her, she would immediately poke out Du's purchase of a murderer and see who was unlucky in the end!

Du was injured in the early morning, and was discovered by Zhou in the evening. It is estimated that it will not die. The destiny can be really great. The sentence of scourge for thousands of years is most suitable for her ...

"Sister!" Murong Ye woke up dreamily, watching Murong Xue's eyes full of worry and surprise: grandmother always looked at her sister's discomfort, and frequently found trouble with her sister. The younger sister was not a soft persimmon. She beat her grandmother in one go.

Murong Xue disagreed: "Don't worry, I won't be okay ..."

"You are really dragons and phoenixes? Why don't you look alike?" Murong Ji looked at Murong Xue arrogantly, and then looked at Murong Ye. Point to ...

Murong Xue ’s bright face was slightly gloomy, she did n’t care about Murong Ji, but Murong Ji was like a cowhide plaster, sticking to disgusting them, they could n’t get rid of it. In this case, Hugh blamed her for being rude: Like dad, a man who looks like a mother. Of course, the two of us will not look like each other. Instead, you are Murong Ji, who looks neither father nor mother ... "

Murong Ji choked, a handsome face slightly reddish, saying: "I am like my uncle, my nephew is like uncle, haven't you heard of it?"

"Really? But as everyone knows, the sister-in-law of Dali Temple Shaoqing drowned at the age of five. Your appearance at the age of fourteen is similar to that at the age of five. It's amazing ..." Murong Xue glanced casually at his eyes. Eyebrows are mocking.

Murong Ji was angry and said incoherently: "My appearance is to my grandfather ... my uncle is my grandfather's son ... and he looks like his grandfather ... so, I am also uncle Xiao ..."

"Cough cough!" Chai Jin coughed unnaturally, interrupting his more and more chaotic words: "Young Master, the old lady is seriously injured, so please go and see!"

"Okay, let's go, just ignore these two boring people!" Murong Ji turned arrogantly, striding meteor toward the Zhenguo Palace.

"Brother, let's go back." Murongxue's eyes were faint: both the evil spirits and the evil spirits entered Hou Mansion, and the two Hou House masters would naturally go back.

"Good!" Murong Ye nodded, Shi Shiran walked to Hou Mansion.

"How about Hui Bo?" Murong Xue looked around, but he could not see Hui Bo's trace. He was the barracks he went with with Murong Ye. Murong Ye was here and he should have returned.

"He went to help me purchase the items needed to enter the military camp." Murong Ye said softly.

Murong Xue nodded, Hui Bo came out from the barracks, and he knew best what the soldiers in the barracks needed ...

Walking slowly into the Hou Mansion, Murong Xue saw more than ten family members, carrying six or seven large boxes to the study, Liu Mei frowned tightly: "What are you doing?"

Chai Jin stepped forward and said with a smile: "Back to Missy, the box is filled with books. The second old man ordered a humble job and put the books in the large study room, so that the young Hou could read it ..."

"Thank you Uncle for your kindness. There are enough books in the library. My brother may not have finished reading them for ten years. These books are the private collection of the uncle. They must be very precious. Just put them in the library of the second uncle. "" Murong Xue's voice was cold.

Murong Ye entered the military camp and rarely returned to the Hou Mansion in three or five years. Where would he go to the study room to read? Murong Jian put the books in the study room because he wanted to use this excuse to frequent the study room for a long time. Everyone feels that this study is his.

Silently taking away the study, subtly changing his identity and status in the hearts of everyone, Murong Jian is really a cunning old fox!

Chai Jin disagreed: "They are all Houfu's study, where are the books placed, it is not the same ..."

"It's very different!" Murongxue said unkindly: "This study is a special study room for Zhen Guohou, and can only be used by Zhen Guohou. The idlers are not allowed to enter. The current Zhen Guohou is Murong Ye, This study can only be used by Murong Ye. Although his second uncle is an elder, he is not a prince of the country. He cannot enter or leave this study at will, and his things are not eligible to be put here. "

Murong Xue looked at Chai Jin sideways and said, "I remember, when my grandfather was alive, you entered Hou Mansion, which is an old man in Hou Mansion. This distance is still determined by my grandfather. You Do n’t you know? ”

Chai Jin's old face turned slightly red. This lady was really not a fuel-efficient lamp. After a few words, he refuted his speechlessness: "The cabinets of the second master's study are full of books and can't be put down ... … "

"Then expand the study room and add bookcases. Murong's family will not treat his children and grandchildren badly, but children and grandchildren should also remember to be orderly and long-term, and don't want to think about things that are not yours ..." With a tone of voice, Chai Jin's trembling voice was heard in the cold, icy voice, and a layer of virtual sweat came out of his forehead: "Hold down to remember the teachings of Missy!"

Murong Xue said lightly: "Bring all the books to the second uncle's study room. This is Zhen Guohou's study room. You are fine here. If you see the second uncle, I don't mind if you treat me just now. Bring what he said to him! "

Chai Jin laughed unnaturally, and his eyes were full of solemnity: This young lady is really not easy. The second master wants to snatch the position, which is a little troublesome!

Looking at the figures of Chai Jin and others fleeing from the desert, Murong Ye looked at Murong Xue's eyes with admiration: "Sister, how good you are!"

He saw the book and guessed the purpose of the second uncle. He hadn't thought of a countermeasure yet. His sister had driven the person away.

Murong Xue smiled softly: "A trifle, don't praise it. It's getting late. You go to eat and rest. You will go to the barracks tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

"I know, then I'll go back to the room first, and you will have a rest too early!" Murong Ye nodded heavily, and walked along Qingshi Road to his small courtyard.

Murongxue looked at the direction of Yutangyuan, and a sneer was bent at the corner of his mouth: Du's doctor was diagnosed and treated, and should wake up soon. If she didn't guess wrong, the first thing she did after waking up was Xiang Murongjian Complaint, denounced his crimes, let Murong Jian avenge her ...

Ha ha, let her do what she wants, her own soldiers will block, the water will cover ...