As night fell, Murong Ye sweated and ran into Luoxue Pavilion, and his jade-like eyes flashed with a strong color of excitement: "Xun Feng's swordsmanship is really good. In just a few hours it has improved a lot ... "

Listening to Jun's words, it is better to read ten years of books than to say anything.

Murong Xue was speechless, looking back to the house, Murong Ye has been discussing swordsmanship with Xunfeng. Breakfast is useless, and he only eats a plate of pastries for lunch. It is really hard work to learn the point of sleeplessness and forgetting food. Did you make up for the years that were wasted when you weren't changing?

"What about Ouyang Shizi?" Murong Ye looked left and right, but Ouyang Shaochen couldn't help but could not help asking: he could get Xunfeng's guidance, all thanks to Ouyang Shaochen ...

"Something's going back to the Happy King's Mansion!" Murong Xue said lightly, looking up at him: "It's not too early, there will be something to be said later, please wash your hands and meal!"

On the stone table in front of me, there were five or six plates of side dishes. The aroma was overflowing, making people salivate. Murongye suddenly felt hungry. Then I remembered that I didn't eat much this day and smiled unnaturally: "Okay! "

Putting the sword on the chair next to it, Murong Ye quickly washed his hands, sat down at the table, picked up the tableware, and drank the meal quickly and elegantly. After a few bites, he found that only he was using it. Raising his head, he looked at Murong Xue with confusion: "Sister, why don't you eat?"

"I've eaten it, this is specially prepared for you." Murong Xue said lightly, pushing the side dish to him: "Eat slowly."

"Okay!" Murong Ye nodded, eating slowly, and Yu Guang looked at Murong Xue's bright face. He pondered for a moment, so he casually said: "Sister, you are divorced from Ye Yichen."

"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded. It is not a secret that she and Ye Yichen retired from the marriage. It has been known for a long time, and everyone knows it. It is not surprising that Murong Ye heard the news at the barracks.

"It's good to retire. Ye Yichen's cold and ruthless guy is not good enough for you ..." Murong Ye held her indignantly, her eyes flashed and her voice lowered: "That ... sister, you and Ouyang Shizi ... what is the relationship? "

"Friend!" Murong Xue replied softly.

"It's just as simple as a friend?" Murong Ye raised her eyebrows and looked at her, obviously not trusting her.

"Otherwise what do you think?" Murong Xue looked up to Murong Ye.

He thought it would be his future brother-in-law. After all, he lives in the same room with his sister and sleeps in the same bed. That is the intimacy that only exists between husband and wife!

If Ouyang Shaochen became his brother-in-law, he can take good care of his sister, and he can often teach him sword tricks.

But looking at her sister, she did n’t have any thoughts about Ouyang Shizi, but how did she let Ouyang Shaochen sleep in her room ...

Murong Ye was puzzled, and was preparing for a gentle inquiry, and a little cub walked over quickly: "Little Lord Hou, the second old man, please invite you to go to the front hall to narrate."

Murongjian asked him, surely nothing good!

Murongye whispered and said casually: "What's the matter with him?"

"Back to Xiaohouye, a guest came to Houfu. The 2nd lord asked you to go to the front hall to accompany me." Xiaogu replied respectfully.

Murongjian's friends are all yawning raccoons, so he was too lazy to go to the front hall to deal with them in vain!

Murong Ye sneered dismissively and said: "There is still something going on at night, so I won't pass ..."

"This ..." Xiao Gu frowned and was about to persuade, a familiar voice came over: "What's the matter with my cousin? Haven't you even had time to eat together?"

Murong Ye looked up and saw that Murong Ji walked in with a big swing, his eyes and brows all proud.

His jade-like eyes narrowed his eyes, and said casually: "It is some trivial matter in the military camp, which needs to be sorted out carefully. The cousin has not entered the military camp. I said that you don't understand ..."

Murong Xue's eyes lit up and looked at him in amazement: Murong Ye actually learned to mock and ridicule people. It is not easy. It seems that the barracks are indeed able to exercise people ...

Murong Ji's face was slightly gloomy, isn't he just practicing in the barracks for a month, what's so proud of?He will soon be able to enter the army camp: "Today is our uncle who lives in Zhenguohou, you, as Zhenguohou, do not entertain and entertain, it is too much to say ..."

Murong Ye didn't take it for granted: "It's not enough to have his second uncle entertain him, he is my elder, and entertains guests on my behalf, it is reasonable ..."

"But the uncle named to see his cousin!" Murong Ji said lightly, raising his eyebrows at Murong Ye.

"That's it!" Murong Ye's eyes were gloomy. He is a prince of the country. Whether he enters the DPRK or stays in the military camp, he will come into contact with many civil and military officials. Those uncles and uncles who have good relations with his father, he also intends to meet and meet : "Let me go to the lobby to see it."

Murong Ye put down the chopsticks and stood up leisurely. He solemnly told Murong Xue: "Meals will be kept for me, I will come back soon."

"Good!" Murongxue nodded, watching Murongye's figure walking away, his eyes cold and narrowed slightly: In order to facilitate the seizure of Murongye's position as the prince of the country, Du has been trying to stop Murongye and The contact of the major family members, this time actually offered to let Murongye contact them, something is not right ...

Murongxue's eyes fell, and he quickly walked out of the Luoxue Pavilion and chased past Murongye and Murongji.

Murong Ye and Murong Ji walked side by side on the clear blue stone road. Murong Ji's eyes flashed and said softly, "Cousin, what do you do in the barracks?"

"Just archery, sword training, soldiers fighting ... One day you entered the barracks, you know ..." Murong Ye's casual tone was perfunctory.

Murong Ji's face was dull, and there was anger tumbling in his chest, but he insisted that there was no attack, and said lowly: "Can my cousin get used to it in the barracks?"

"It's okay." Murong Ye nodded and said casually: "Practicing swords during the day, shooting swords is more tiring, and eats well at night, and sleeps well ..."

Eat delicious?Sleep soundly?Is it a pig-like life?Strictly calculating, Murong Ye is a stupid pig. He has been practicing in the barracks for such a long time. Apart from being good at the mouth and taunting people secretly, he has not really seen where he has progressed!

No matter how stupid people are, they will not become smart!

A trace of contempt flashed through Murong's eyes, and he looked at the rockery pond close by. His mouth curled up with a weird smile, and said with a loud voice: "My cousin, look, what kind of fish swims in the pond ..." … "

"Did the pond in our house raise fish?" Murong Ye said puzzled, looking up at the pond.

Murong Ji's eyes were cold and he reached out to Murong Ye ...