Tuoba Hao interrupted Murongxue's words and looked at her with a smile. Murongxue frowned with a smug smile: Walking casually in Zhenguo's mansion, Tuobahao was going to treat Zhenguo's mansion as if His house is hanging out.
"I'm sorry, Prince Tuoba, Qingyan's hospitality is that when there is a guest, the host treats him with courtesy and accompanies him. When a distinguished guest like Prince Tuoba comes to be a guest, he naturally wants to entertain him. The reason why the prince walks around the house alone? Spread it out, the hundred officials in the capital, the people must accuse me of the Houfu who do n’t understand the hospitality, and neglect the big prince ... "
Tuobahao disagreed: "You don't have to be so careful, this prince will clarify that this prince wants to hang out alone, has nothing to do with your brothers and sisters ..."
"Thanks to the great prince for his kindness, but Qingyan ancients have a cloud, men and women don't accept each other, I am alone in the house, it is inconvenient to invite the prince into the house to watch, and also ask the prince to forgive me!" Murong Xue said lightly.
Tuobahao's rugged handsome face gloomed slightly and looked at Murong Xue with a cold eye: "The prince took the guard, there are so many girls in your house, the prince entered the palace of the kingdom, and you are not alone. Alone, what can I worry about? "
"I am a person with a marriage contract. Even if there are people next to me, it is not convenient for me to meet a male guest. Please also ask Prince Tuoba for forgiveness!" Murong Xue is a modern man. She has no feudal thoughts about men and women, but she has no mood to ignore Tuo. Bahao used this reason to block Tuobahao back.
"Murong girl is really famous for obeying the law and the law." Tuoba Hao said lowly, with the taste of clenching teeth in his voice.
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear and smiled slightly: "Prince Tuoba Muzan, Qingyan Kingdom's gold, are all so abiding by the law ..."
Tuobahao looked gloomy and terrible, and looked at Murong Xue momentarily.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye and said: "It's not early, I won't disturb the Grand Prince to watch the scenery, let's take a step!"
Seeing Murongxue passing over him, heading straight to Zhenguo's mansion, Tuobahao looked somber and terrible, and said sharply: "Wait!"
"Prince Tuoba still has something to do?" Murong Xuedun stepped down and raised his eyebrows to Tuoba Hao.
Tuoba Hao smiled strangely, reached out and pulled a man from behind the soft sedan: "Do you know her?"
The man was a woman. She was wearing a long, used and old bamboo-green denim long skirt. Her dark yellow hair was loosely picked up with a bamboo chopstick. The strands of broken hair hung down messily, and she seemed extremely haggard.
Her face was dry, her eyes were deep, her eyes were dull, her rough skin was covered with wrinkles, and she was as old as a maid in her fifties, but she could still see that she was a beautiful woman. , Her face, Murong Xue has also seen more than once, it is Murong Rou who was sold to Turk ...
"Does Murong still know her?" Tuoba Hao looked at Murongxue and smiled badly.
When the woman heard Murongxue's name, her dull eyes burst into a frosty cold, like a sharp arrow, and shot at Murongxue ...
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, and looked at Murong Rou carefully with care. "Some familiar, she looks like my aunt Murong Rou ..."
"Is it? I don't know where the girl's aunt Murong is now?" Tuoba Hao raised his eyebrows at Murong Xue, his mouth slightly picking up, seeming to laugh.
"Missing." Murongxue said the clouds were light and windy.
Tuoba Hao was hotly chasing: "How did it go missing?"
"I don't know, but suddenly one day, when I heard someone coming to report, my aunt was missing ..." Murong Xue said, his face unflappable and heartless.
Murong Rou's eyes were crimson, and he stared at Murong Xue fiercely, his eyes blazing with rage, as if to swallow her alive.
Murongxue didn't see it, his eyes were calm, and the clouds were light and windy.
Tuoba Hao nodded and looked at Murong Xue with a smile: "Did Murong girl never think of looking for your aunt?"
"How could it not be found? My second uncle used all the forces he could use to find his aunt, but he still couldn't find it ..." Murong Xue said sadly and sadly, and there was a little light flashing in the dark eyes. I don't know. I thought she and Murongrou had a very close relationship.
Murong Rou looked at the teeth and the cold, gleaming glints at the bottom of his eyes, wishing to kill her later.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, and still had the appearance of light clouds and light wind. Tuoba Haojian's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he said lowly: "How long has your aunt disappeared?"
Murongxue said: "A few months."
"That was a coincidence. This woman was also sold to Turkic a few months ago. Listening to her, she has a ruthless and inhumane niece who sold her mercilessly for her own selfishness. "" Tuoba Hao said with a smile, with a meaning.
Murong Xue looked at Murong Rou without changing his face: "Really? Then she is really pitiful ..."
A cold pity came into his ears, and Tuoba Hao's face was slightly stiff, and the aunt who was sold by himself suddenly appeared in front of him. Murong Xue should not be afraid, screaming, panicking, and then trying his best to cover up this piece. Things?Why didn't she care about Murongrou's appearance as if she were nothing?
Did Murong Rou change so much that she didn't recognize it for a while?
Then he reminded Murong Xue with a polite reminder: "Did the girl Murong ever think that she is your aunt?"
"I haven't thought about it!" Murongxue shook his head without thinking.
"Why?" Tuoba Hao was stunned. "She looks so similar to your aunt, and the missing time is so close ..."
Murong Xue's eyes were cold and proud: "My aunt was a daughter of Zhen Guohou's House, and was also Mrs. Wu Anhou. She was elegant and calm, and expensive. It's like her. She looks like a pretty girl. Where is my noble and elegant aunt ... "
Chu Zhaoming clearly sold Murong Rou to the poor civilian home, and separated from the Turkic royal family by 18,000 miles. Murong Rou was able to get rid of the Turkic civilians and climb the tall branch of the Turkic prince. It was really smart, but she No matter how smart, I would never like to open the gap from myself.
Murong Rou's face was almost black, and he was about to drip ink. He roared: "Mur Rongxue!" He rushed toward Murongxue viciously ...
Murong Xue snorted softly, kicked her foot on Murong Rou, kicked her out three or four meters away, fell heavily on the ground, fell dizzy and tinnitus, body pain, tried hard to climb several times, but failed to get up ...
"The quality is really bad, no wonder you will be sold to Turkic as a slave girl, but you only went to Turkic for a few months and you are tossed into this look. It seems that Turkic is really a devastating place!" Murong Xue looked With Murong Rou's old face full of wrinkles, his eyes flashed unabashedly.