"The little thief is on the roof, chase fast." A team of sharp-eyed guards saw Murong Xue, soared up onto the roof, and rushed towards Murong Xue.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows, turned around, and ran back quickly along the roof. Without thinking, a team of guards stepped on the tiles and ran from the opposite side, shouting: "The thief is in front, catch the thief ... "
Murongxue stopped and looked around, and saw that a team of guards ran from the left and the right to surround her in the middle!
She is ... it's hard to escape!She didn't want to do anything, but they pressed hard, and she couldn't help it!
Murong Xuexue narrowed his eyes and pulled out a soft sword around his waist. A light-colored shadow suddenly appeared in the air. His shirt was embroidered with light and elegant cloud patterns, and the whole body was dyed with Yuehua's brilliance, just like walking in the clouds. In general, she fluttered lightly beside her, and the snow-colored jacket flicked the dark tiles lightly.
The wide sleeves gently waved around Murongxue's small waist, holding her in her arms. The slight ink bamboo fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose. Murongxue felt that she was empty under her feet and the sound of the strings was light and beautiful. Slowly ringing in his ears: "As soon as you return to the capital, you will be in trouble."
Murongxue looked up and saw Ouyang Shaochen's beautiful and unprepared profile. The lines are smooth like a beautiful picture, the beautiful ink eyebrows are slightly raised, the long eyelashes are half-covered, and the obsidian-like eyes are deep. A Wang Youtan, accompanied by the flying black hair, the whole body exudes a dazzling brilliance.
It's really a dragon with a phoenix, so people can't make mistakes.
Murongxue's eyes flickered unnaturally, and he lowered his eyelids slightly: "I just want to look at a list quietly, but I didn't expect to alarm them ..."
"I understand that you always do things like this." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, the accustomed look, which saw Murong Xueliang's bright face suddenly gloomy: "They set up the organ in the military register room, I accidentally touched it , That was an accident, an accident ... "
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and an obscure smile flashed in her obsidian eyes: "I didn't say that you are stupid, you don't have to be so uncomfortable."
Murongxue's small face was about to be black, and the ink was about to drip out. He grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's cheek and ravaged him: "You are stupid!"
Ouyang Shaochen didn't take it for granted. The corners of her mouth bent a beautiful arc, holding Murong Xue and disappearing into the dark night sky.
The guards standing on the roof looked at the empty house, and looked around with fog: What about people?What about people?Where did it go?A white light came down, the white light disappeared, and the little thief disappeared ...
"The soldiers have been thieves?" A majestic voice suddenly came into his ears. The guards suddenly looked back and looked around. I saw Grandpa Jing standing in the courtyard, looking at them lightly.
He was wearing a white blouse and trousers, wearing a black purple robe. Obviously he was just resting. He hurriedly came out and checked ...
The guards coughed unnaturally and looked around and found that they caught the thief on the roof of Jingwang Mansion. However, it seems to be a remote firewood house, and they are not too disturbing to the owner of the mansion.
"It's just that there is a little thief who doesn't have long eyes, sneaking into the military department quietly, it's not a big deal ..." The headed guard returned with a smile.
"Really? What did you lose?" Jing Lao Jing asked, salty and light, his dark eyes calm.
"No, no, nothing was lost!" The head of the bodyguard shook his head hurriedly, and Murong Yue's military records were lost. They wrote another supplement, that is not too big a thing to let people know, It will not let others know.
"It's not too early. Let's go back to the Ministry of Military Affairs first, Grandpa Jing, leave!" The head of the guard, fearing Grandpa Jing, asked what more, and hurriedly took the guards off the roof and quickly ran to the direction of the Ministry.
Looking at their figure that gradually merged with the night, King Jing's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "The Ministry of the Troubles, did you really lose nothing?"
A dark guard stepped forward and whispered: "Returning to the old prince, it is Murong Yue's military records ..."
Mr. Jing ’s eyes were stern, the military department ’s military registration room was heavily guarded, and there were many institutions. Those who sneaked in were definitely not easy: "Just lost his copy of his military registration file?"
"Yes!" Dark Guard nodded, wondering in his heart: Murong Yue had been dead for ten years. What did the man do with his military records ...
Murong Yue's military record file ...
Grandpa Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look that others could not understand ...
As the night grew thicker, Ouyang Shaochen embraced Murong Xue and fluttered lightly on the red sandalwood wagon in the alley.
Xunfeng stood in front of the car and quickly opened the carriage curtain.
Murongxue walked into the carriage and sat in front of the window. The cold wind blew through the curtain and hit her body. She couldn't help sneezing.
A spotless snow-colored robe draped over her, and the faint ink bamboo fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and the warm body temperature penetrated through the clothes and penetrated her delicate skin, and the cool body gradually warmed up.
Ouyang Shaochen was wearing a white blouse and was sitting opposite her. Ruyu's hand held the teapot, pouring tea gracefully, and the heat lingered, and his voice cleared slowly: "He ran out in such a thin dress. Not afraid of getting cold ... "
Murong Xue pouted and whispered: "When I went out, it was not so cold ..."
Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear and glanced at her lightly: "What did you get in the military department?"
"My father's military records!" Murong Xue said lightly, took out the thick booklet, opened it quickly, and saw a page of paper placed inside, which recorded the Murong Yue's relationship between the nine families. The elders of the eight generations, as well as his life deeds, heroic achievements, and his personal soldiers, generals ...
No wonder this book is so thick, so many things have been recorded, it is really, very detailed information, and what she is looking for is also in it!
Murongxue picked up a page of paper, carefully scanned the names of the people above, squinted with cold eyes, and handed the paper to Ouyang Shaochen: "Shizi, please help me to check, where are the people above?" . "
Ouyang Shaochen took the paper and glanced lightly. I saw sixty names written on it, as well as their respective birthplaces. Specialty: "Is this your father's personal soldier?"
"Yes!" Murongxue nodded, she entered the military department, just to report the attitude of trying, but unexpectedly, the military department's military records so detailed, but saved her a lot of trouble: "My father is dying Before, I was with the soldiers. I want to start from them and I should be able to find clues ... "