"It's my father's study!"
"Why do you say that?" Shaochen Ouyang looked at her lightly: When Murong Yue's body was transported back to Beijing, he didn't carry the mysterious token ...
"Do n’t you say that the movie guards are very loyal to my dad? When they secretly protect my dad, they must be guarding the token too. My dad died so suddenly that they did n’t have time to save, and they did n’t want the token to fall into the wrong hands. In my hand, I quietly collected the letter and sent it back to my father's study ... "Murong Xue talked.
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her: "The story is very good, but this possibility is very small, very small ..." The token was born to mobilize the shadow guard, wouldn't the shadow guards take it at will? go with……
"No matter how small the possibility is, it doesn't mean you don't have it. Let's go to my dad's study." Murong Xue said with a smile, and the dark eyes shone brightly.
Seeing Ouyang Shaochen helplessly sighed and nodded gently: "Okay!"
After graciously getting out of bed, Ouyang Shaochen took a clean white robe and put on Murongxue out of the room. Her long arm clung to her waist and flew out of the palace of Xiaoyao like a white cloud.
After a while, the two flew to the Zhenguo Palace, and fell lightly outside the study.
Ge Hui was standing not far away. When he saw the two, he walked over quickly: "Miss, Ouyang Shizi!"
Murong Xue gave a faint sigh and looked at him: "Hui Bo, after my father passed away, who has been to this study?"
"Little Hou Ye has been there a few times, and the cleaning little guy comes to clean every day, and the humble office enters occasionally, except that there is no one else." Ge Hui replied in a deep voice.
Murong Xue nodded his head and opened the door gently. The faint sandalwood was mixed with a thick book breath, which was very good.
She blinked her eyes and slowly walked into the study room. She saw a tall bookshelf at the innermost place, filled with all kinds of books. In front of the bookshelves was a set of rosewood tables and chairs. The carvings were prosperous and noble. Atmosphere, good ink, ink, paper and inkstones are placed on the desk, each of which is a valuable product.
There are several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, the painting style is delicate, the pen is sharp, and the whole study is very elegant ...
"Little Hou Ye rarely came to the study. The decoration and furnishings of the study were all the way Hou Ye was alive." Ge Hui explained softly.
Murong Xue nodded his understanding. As can be seen from the layout of the study, the more Murong is not only martial arts, but also a man who understands the elegance, and his attainments in calligraphy and painting are also very high ...
Walking slowly to the desk, she reached out and opened the drawer on the desk, and saw a small ebony box placed quietly on the top.
Murongxue picked up the box and opened it gently, only to see that the box was empty and there was nothing. She frowned puzzledly: "Why did you put an empty box here?"
Ge Feng looked at the box and whispered: "It was originally filled with the Ding Clan tokens sent to Jing Wang Mansion. The box was a little more ordinary, and it was not very nice to take out. I got a more gorgeous box, and this box is just here ... "
Set a relative?Isn't that the 'ice soul' lost by Ye Yichen?Murong Yue changed the box to install the "Bing Soul", hoping that her daughter could be valued like a gorgeous box. Unfortunately, the fate of the original owner was like this humble ebony box, completely ignored by Ye Yichen ...
Murongxue raised his eyebrows, put down the ebony box, picked up a stack of paper in the drawer, opened it gently, and looked at the patterns and text marks on it, her eyes suddenly flicked: "This is ... Qing Yan and Nanjiang Topographic map at the junction ... "
"Hou Ye died in a battle with Nanjiang. This topographic map was the last one he had arranged by himself. The soldiers sent the map to Hou Fu as a souvenir!" Ge Hui looked at it. Slightly yellowed topographic map, sighing gently, gloomy ...
Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply: Murong Yue's last battle turned out to be against Nanjiang ...
Suddenly, an inaudible sound of 'Ka' came into his ears. Murong Xue's eyes were awkward, he grabbed the paperweight on the desk, and smashed it past mercilessly, only listening to the muffled sound of 'slap', and a terrible misery Call through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murongxue opened the window with a brush, and saw a forty-year-old grandmother squatting under the wall, covering her forehead with her hand, and wailing in pain, her forehead was smashed by the paperweight and gurgling out The blood flowed down the cheeks one by one, and the red and white stained faces were extremely embarrassed.
Murong Xueju looked at her condescendingly and said coldly: "You are Grandma Li next to your aunt. Your aunt is seriously injured. You are not taking care of her in the tender garden. What are you doing sneaky here?"
"Miss Hui, the slave-maid just took the lady's medicine from the kitchen. There are many shades on this road, and the sun is not dry. The slave-maid wants to cross from here and walk back to the tender garden ..." Li said with a trembling voice. , A little terror flashed in his eyes.
Murong Xue looked up, and there was a tray, a broken medicine bowl scattered around her, and the faint smell of medicine lingered at the tip of her nose. She frowned, and said coldly: "The study is a heavy place, and idlers can't wait to come near Even if you approach, you must bypass the study ... "
"Is it ... the slave-maid knew ... The slave-maid no longer dared ..." Li Ma-maid promised again and again, her eyes pious.
"Okay, don't say it, clean the ground and leave immediately!" Murongxue interrupted her impatiently.
"Yes, the slave-servant retreats!" Li Ma-maid promised anxiously, picking up the trays and debris on the ground in a hurry, and stumbled forward.
Looking at her figure running away, Ge Hui's eyes narrowed slightly: "The reason why Grandma Li appeared here is by no means as simple as she said."
"I know." Murong Xue nodded, her eyes dim: "She is Murong Rou's person. She appeared outside the study room to eavesdrop on our conversations and take medicines. All are excuses."
"Why did the elder lady let her go so easily?" Ge Hui looked at Murong Xue puzzled.
"To catch a long line, catch a big fish." Murong Xue smiled slightly, mysteriously strange: Grandma Li is just a servant around Murong Rou, even if she beats Grandma Li painfully, there will be Grandma Zhang, Grandma Wang came to monitor.
A group of unremarkable little shrimps, she was too lazy to start working with them, to deal with them, to deal with the masterminds behind these shrimps Murong Rou ...
Ge Hui nodded his head with understanding, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "After the death of Hou Ye, Du's mother and son have been doing great things in the Hou Mansion. Now ... "