Ouyang Shaochen was about to go out soon. She could not persuade Gong Qianyu, so she had to drag him away!
Murongxue's hands are as fair as jade, with a lustrous luster in the sun, reflecting the black robe on Miya Qianyu's body. The unspeakable tenderness and exquisiteness, Miya Qianyu's eyes flickered unnaturally, with her Pulled, and quickly walked out of the courtyard: "Well ... well ... there are several places to play in the capital ..."
"Squeak!" The closed door of the room was vigorously opened, and Ouyang Shaochen walked out, looking at the figure of the two gradually walking away, his handsome and sullen face was horrible: let her come out to chase Gong Qianyu, she turned out Leaving him, go and enjoy the scenery with Gong Qianyu ... it's awful ...
A strong cold burst into the air, and the temperature in the other courtyard fell to the lowest point instantly. Murongxue, who walked quickly on the Qingshi Road, was froze in a cold war and looked at the golden sun in the sky. , Frowning frowns puzzled, the sun is very bright, the weather is very hot, how could she feel cold?
"Murongxue, was there an assassin here last night?" A nice male voice came into his ears, and Murongxue suddenly recovered and looked up at Gong Qianyu: "Why do you ask?"
The assassins' bodies have been thrown back to the prime minister's house, all the blood stains have been cleaned up, and no half of the remains have been destroyed. The destroyed house has been completely repaired. It is the same as before the destruction. How can Gong Qianyu know that the assassin has come?
"The flowers and grass over there are scattered, like someone has fought violently ..." Gong Qianyu said softly.
Murongxue looked up according to his direction and saw a field of flowers not far away. The colorful flowers were proudly blooming. Only at the innermost end, there was a small piece of incomplete flowers and grass that was crossed by two or three swords by the sword of the black man. If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all, Gong Qianyu's eyes are really sharp!
Speaking of the black assassin, Murong Xue suddenly remembered that the assassin was the guard of the Prime Minister's House, and the Prime Minister's House was the future father-in-law's family of Miya Qianyu ... She was a friend of Miya Qian Yu's fiancee, but she was married to Miyagi's fiancee, the future father-in-law's family Hatred ...
Murongxue's eyes flickered unnaturally, and said lowly: "That ... Cang Chengxiang is your faction, support you ..."
Gong Qianyu shook his head: "No!"
Murong Xue was startled: "Why? Isn't he your future father-in-law?"
Gong Qianyu's beautiful face was slightly reddish, and he said incoherently: "The marriage between me and Cang Susu ... was given by the father and emperor ... I made it when I didn't remember ... I ... I ..."
"You don't need to say more, I understand!" Murong Xue interrupted his words with a smile: most of the ancient people like to make a baby kiss for their children when they are not sensible, just like when she first came here, there is no night time. Chen, a fiancé appointed since childhood ...
However, when the ancients got married, they were good for the two races. The prince married, and the wives were married. Gong Qianyu and Cang Su had a marriage contract, that is, they had a relationship with the prime minister ’s government. It ’s a loss, but it ’s not much worse. Why does n’t the Cang Cheng support his future son-in-law ...
Looking at her smiling face, Gong Qianyu relieved secretly, and said lightly: "Cang Cheng, the head of a hundred officials, has always remained neutral, and has never bothered to participate in the battle of the king!" Bring any emotion as if to say something that doesn't matter.
Murong Xue nodded his understanding. The emperor of South Xinjiang was only more than 40 years old. Looking at his strong figure, he could live at least another 20 or 30 years, and what would happen to the Nanjiang court after 20 or 30 years. No one knows that keeping Mingzhe to stay neutral is indeed the best choice.
The prime minister was really a cunning old fox.
She had originally thought that Cang Cheng and Cang Su Su are all from the faction of Gong Qianyu. When they reckoned with her, she would keep a little affection, and would not cripple them too much, so that they could save enough His strength helped Gong Qianyu. Unexpectedly, they chose to not help each other, and Mingzhe kept his body.
Then she has nothing to take care of, as long as they dare to send someone to calculate her, she promises to let them go back and forth!
"Don't talk about these boring things, what scene do you want to enjoy?" Gong Qianyu said softly, staring at Murong Xue with dazzling eyes.
"When I first arrived here, I haven't seen the customs of the capital, just walk around, just take a look ..." Murongxue's eyes flickered unnaturally, walking along the Qingshi Road: traveling to enjoy the scenery But it was an excuse she just casually wanted to pull Gong Qianyu out of the courtyard. She didn't really want to go to the streets to enjoy the scenery ...
"Alright!" Gong Qianyu nodded, a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and followed her stride. The capital city of southern Xinjiang is very prosperous, she will definitely like ...
Many buildings in the southern capital of Beijing are built based on ancient books, red bricks and blue tiles, antique, the roads on the ground are clean and clean, and walking on the roads is like walking on the scenic Jiangnan, which makes people happy .
As the sun rises and the sun rises, Murongxue walks under the shade of the tree, and she keeps exuding perspiration on her forehead. She can't help frowning, she pulls out a silk scarf, wipe.
Gong Qianyu stepped forward, looking at her depressed face, and blinked gently: "Are you hot?"
"It's okay." Murong Xue smiled gently, looking at the refreshing and refreshing Gong Qianyu in a robe, and his heart was slandering: it was different with internal force, not only against cold, but also against heat, whether it was winter or summer, right None of their influence is particularly great ...
"Let's find a place to rest and avoid the heat." Gong Qianyu said softly.
Murongxue looked up and saw that they were standing by a small lake, and on each side of the lake were built a luxurious mansion. The gates of the mansion were tightly closed, and they looked like they would not bother to come.
Murong Xue frowned gently: "The weather is not particularly hot, let's not disturb others, go back to rest and avoid the heat."
Looking at the sweat beads oozing from her forehead, Gong Qianyu's eyes fell, and said lightly: "The other courtyard is a few miles away from here. When we walk back, I don't know when. I have a friend who lives in front. , Let's go to his house and sit down. "
"This is not very good." Murongxue's eyes were faint: it is daytime, whether it is a noble noble or a civilian, the door is open to welcome guests, but here the courtyard door is closed, and it is obvious that outsiders are not welcome ...
"It doesn't matter, my friend is very hospitable." Gong Qianyu said lightly, pulling Murong Xue's sleeves, and slowly walked towards a courtyard in the southeast ...
The house with blue bricks and red tiles is magnificent, and the plaque above the door of the courtyard reads the two gilded characters of "Bieyuan", which are luxurious and grand.
Gong Qianyu walked to the door and gently knocked on the door ...