The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"This Qingyan, the battle of southern Xinjiang, is not because of the ambition of the monarch." Duan Wuluo turned to look at Murong Xue, dark eyes flashing in his dark eyes.

"It's really not, but because the princes of your government had a disaster, and the emperor Qingyan was angered, and he issued a battle order ..." Murong Xue looked at Duan Wuluo lightly, his eyes calm and calm, as if to say : It is the people of your prime minister's office in southern Xinjiang who are provoking the war sign, not Qingyan.

"The sky crashed into the Emperor Qing, but it was his fault alone. Why did he send troops to southern Xinjiang, inflicting on innocent people?" Duan Wuluo looked at Murong Xue momentarily.

"But any bloody emperor will not tolerate the assassin's humiliation and assassination against himself. If the sky is going to assassinate your emperor in southern Xinjiang in the capital of southern Xinjiang, the emperor will definitely anger and blame his nine ethnic groups."

"The Qing Emperor is annoyed by the sky and wants to punish him and teach him, but he is the sister-in-law of the South Xinjiang Prime Minister's Office. The entire South Xinjiang is their solid backing. Therefore, the Qing Emperor will send troops to the South Xinjiang and prepare to eradicate him. backing……"

Strictly calculating, it is only when the prime minister of South Xinjiang teaches the arrogant and arrogant sons that he will provoke the war between the two countries. Duan Wuluo wants to question, and he should also ask the prime minister, what should she do?Is it tempting her?

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Duan Wuluo, his cold eyes flashing darkly.

Duan Wuluo's eyes dropped, his eyelids drooped, and I wondered what he was thinking ...

"Wow, a lot of lotus flowers, so beautiful ..." A clear cheer came into my ears. Murong Xue looked up and saw that the lake was covered with lotus flowers one hundred meters away. Covered, lotus leaves are everywhere, beautiful, pale pink lotus flowers are all blooming, fresh and elegant, unique in the world ...

Murongxue's eyes lit up and looked up at Duan Wuluo: "Duan Taishou, is there a boat on the painting?"

"What are you doing?" Duan Wuluo looked at her puzzled.

"I want to paddle a small boat to the lotus bushes, pick some lotus flowers, lotus tents." Murong Xue replied gently, and the painting lotus would also pass through the lotus. In a small boat, you can go back and forth among the lotus bushes, and pick any flower you want.

Looking at her gleaming eyes, Duan Wuluo's eyes stained a light smile, and said softly: "Xiao Zhou is tied behind the painting ..."

"Thank you." Murongxue said with a smile, quickly walked down the deck and walked behind the painting.

Cangying's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly followed: "I also go, I also go to pick lotus flowers ..."

Murongxue stood at the tail of the painting, untied a small boat, and walked up gently. His gaze saw the warbler running happily, and he would jump on her small boat. Liu Mei frowned, saying: "There are two boats here, let's go one by one."

The jumping action of the Cangying suddenly swelled, and a bright smile instantly condensed on his face, staring at Murong Xue fiercely, "I won't row."

"People on the boat will basically row boats, you can find someone to help you row ..." Murong Xue said casually, put the ropes away, and picked up the oar.

The Cangying disdainfully snorted: "A group of vulgar servants, who deserves to ride the boat with this girl? This girl is just looking at you, barely fair, and sitting with you ..."

Cangying This is ... treated her as a boatman.

"Thank you Miss Cang for your love, but, sorry, I ’m not used to sitting in a small boat with strangers. If Miss Cang ca n’t row over, just wait here. I ’ll pick up more lotus flowers, and the lotus will come back and divide Miss Cang. Some ... "Murong Xue said slowly, sitting on the boat, paddling the oar gently, and slowly drifting forward.

Looking at her figure as she went away, the beautiful face of the warbler instantly blacked out: she was worthy of her when she got into her boat, she was shameless to her face, which is abominable!She would n’t let herself get on her boat, right? She was about to go up.

The warbler's tiptoe was a little sharper, and the slender figure leapt out, and swept straight towards Murongxue's boat, and it was about to leap to her boat. Murongxue's mouth bent a strange arc, and the small oar in his hand suddenly jumped in the water In one stroke, the boat was like an arrow from the string, and it immediately floated forty or five meters away.

The Cangying was caught off guard, her feet stepped into the air, and she thumped into the water, splashing countless water splashes. She fluttered indiscriminately, and emerged from the water. The delicate bun was all scattered, and the thin long skirt was all. Soaking wet, clinging to her body, she fell and floated, crying for help in panic: "Help! Help me ..."

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Duan Wuluo helplessly sighed, and ordered the next man to save people, sharp eyes glanced at the unscrupulous Murong Xue, his eyes flickered with a meaningful meaning: "The friend of Shizi is a ... Ono Cat ... "

The protruding claws will catch people with scars, and the claws will retract, which can make the popular seven tips smoke.

"The little wild cat is good and will not be bullied!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, looking up at Murong Xue on the boat, and an obscure smile appeared in his obsidian eyes.

Murongxue came to the lotus bushes in a small boat, and the faint lotus came out, making people fascinated. Murongxue admired in his heart, walking slowly to watch, see which lotus flower, which lotus blooms, pick it down and throw it on the boat ...

She didn't let the Orioles get on the boat. First, she didn't want to have more contact with the Orioles, and then she wanted to put more lotus flowers and lotus plants ...

The sound of a gentle stroke of water came into his ears. Murongxue looked up and saw a small boat passing slowly outside the lotus bush. The middle-aged woman was rowing in a light gray coarse cloth gown and trousers.

The beautiful woman standing on the boat, her red dress fluttering, her face pale, and she was a fresh warbler who had freshened her clothes and changed her clothes again.

Murong Xueliu raised her eyebrows slightly: She ran around in a small boat so quickly. It seems that she was drowning very lightly just now, or maybe she was naughty, she got a little wound, choked a little water, or something, for Cangying It doesn't matter ...

Regardless of the reason, Cangying had no hatred with her, and as long as Cangying did not provoke her, she would not bother to ignore her.

The Cangying stood on the boat and slowly drifted into the lotus, looking at the lotus bushes that could not be seen at a glance. The beautiful little face was slightly gloomy, not just picking the lotus, picking the lotus, she will also, and she will also pick Lots of lotus flowers, lot of lotus, I am so angry Murongxue ...

There was a thirst suddenly in her throat, and she couldn't help but cough a few times, pinched a lotus flower, twisted the green path fiercely, and threw it on the boat: it was Murong Xue who hurt her and was choked by water ...

The fresh wind blew, bringing a few ambiguous notes: "Ahhhhhhh ... Help me ..."

Someone has an accident!The yingying eyes narrowed slightly, and their dark eyes sparkled: "Quickly, draw the boat over ..."