The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Jianjunfu

Fu Yuan was sitting in the study room, drinking sullenly without a sip, and his face was gloomy and very ugly: Shen Yue and Shen Yan had thoroughly checked the barracks, and all the eyeliners and criminals were pulled out and disposed of. The father and son are really courageous ...

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the room, and the doors and windows closed automatically. A tall figure wearing a black cloak emerged from the dark corner. The man was surrounded by a thick air, and he could see Fu Yuan was stunned, and even after a burst of ecstasy, he stood up hurriedly and bowed to the man: "Adult!"

The man in the cloak snorted and looked at him condescendingly, "What is the so-called urgency to urge this seat to come?"

"Returning to Master, the subordinates are incompetent and have lived up to the great expectations of the adults. They have failed to control the barracks and Liangcheng. Now Liangcheng, the barracks have completely fallen into the hands of Shen Yue and his son!" Fu Yuan said lowly , What happened in the General Barracks and Jianjun Mansion was originally described once, and at the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Yan killed Fu Qi in front of me, declaring that the General Mansion and Jianjun Mansion were completely broken. Liang Cheng is afraid that there will never be a foothold for Jianjun Mansion ... "

"So, you called this seat to come and help you to retrieve the barracks and Liangcheng?" The man in the cloak looked at Fu Yuan with cold eyes.

Fu Yuan smiled embarrassedly: "The subordinates' ability is low and the power is not enough. They can only rely on adults ..."

"This seat accepts you, it is your ability to value. If you can't even conquer a beam city, what use does this seat want you?" The man in the cloak interrupted him politely and looked at him coldly. Sen Leng Han Mang shimmering in the dark eyes, seeing Fu Yuan's body tremble and become cold all over the body, urging to blame: "Adult forgive sins. There are not many people available to compete with the 200,000 army of Shen Yue and his son ... "

"If you want to retake Liangcheng and the barracks, you don't have to be tough, you can also outsmart." The man in the cloak said coldly.

Outsmart?How to outsmart?

Fu Yuanjian frowned, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, how to forget this matter.

"Thank you, Master, for knowing what to do." Fu Yuan's arrogant voice showed a little joy.

The man in the cloak gave a cry from his nostrils and said coldly: "Remember to get things done properly!"

"The subordinates understand." Fu Yuan nodded and glanced at the bottom of his eyes: even if the adults didn't say it, he would make things more beautiful, let the adults value him and trust him.

Ha ha, Shen Yue, Shen Yan, will soon be unlucky!

A little bit of gold shone on the antique eaves.

Murongxue walked into the General Mansion with a little golden light. When he learned that the General's wife was in the study, he dragged Ouyang Shaochen down to the study.

The study is a heavy place. There are two guards wearing long swords and serious faces outside the door. The doors and windows of the study are wide open. The lady of the general is carefully picking up something in the study.

"Aunt!" Murong Xue stood at the door of the study and called softly.

The general's wife raised her head and saw Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue standing in the sunshine, with a kind smile: "It's you, come in."

Murongxue took Ouyang Shaochen into the study. I saw the study was very large. The tall bookshelf occupies the entire wall. The shelves are filled with books. The general lady is standing by the desk in front of the bookshelf and will be scattered. The books and letters on the desk are carefully classified and placed, and they are arranged while saying, "You are here to find your uncle, he has gone to the barracks, he has not returned ..."

"We are not here to look for uncle, just to tell you something, uncle is not, and the same with the aunt." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, Qing Ling's voice, the tone of the gentleman's heart was also heard in the relaxed voice He briskly smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

"We want to go to Qian Xuan!" Murong Xue said softly.

Mrs. General's action of packing up her letters, she looked up at Murong Xue: "How come you suddenly think of it and go crazy?"

Murong Xue smiled: "We were on the street just now and met Shaochen's friend Qian Xuanguo nine princes, he invited us to be a guest in Qian Xuanguo, I thought, we don't understand the military camp, and staying here can't help Uncle, my cousin's busy, it is better to go to Qian Xuanguo and take a look. "

Mrs. General nodded her head. The young people met their friends, and they all like to go together. Although Qian Xuan and Liang Cheng are next to each other, there is still a big difference in the scenery and customs of the two places. Shaochen and Cher It ’s good to go and see: "When are you going to set off?"

"After an hour!" Murong Xue said softly.

The general's wife frowned slightly: "How come this?"

"Prince Qian Xuanjiu has been traveling abroad for a long time and wants to return to Qian Xuan earlier. We will go to Qian Xuan with him and we can only hurry like this." Murong Xue sighed helplessly: she didn't want to leave Liang Cheng like this, but Ouyang Shao Chen had to go with Dantai Mo, they could only catch up.

It turns out so!

The general's wife flashed a glance, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue said: "Then go back and clean up, don't miss the time ..."

"Good!" Murongxue turned around elegantly, swept his cold eyes over a painting hanging on the wall, and a piece of green pine was painted on the painting. The thick white snow pressed against the green pine, instead of bending the green pine, instead It was like a beautiful white coat wrapped in green pine. The part that was not covered by heavy snow exposed the green branches and leaves. In that snowy white, it was particularly gratifying ...

Murongxue's footsteps came to a halt, and he looked at the painting in an instant.

Seeing this, Mrs. General walked over with a smile: "Cher also likes this picture of cedar. This is a famous painting. Your uncle spent a lot of effort to buy it. It has been hanging here. It's amazing ... "

"It seems that my uncle likes cedars very much!" Murong Xue said lowly, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes." Mrs. General didn't notice her abnormality, and nodded with a smile: "Your uncle's favorite is cedar. Look at the brush he used, the inkstone, and the cedar is carved on it. The gifts that were given to him during the holiday season were almost stained with the shadow of cedar ... "

Murongxue did not go to the inkstone and wolf pen on the desk, but still looked at the cedar picture momentarily, saying, "How long has this picture been hanging here?"

"More than a year!" The general's wife said softly.

Has it been so long?

Murongxue frowned tightly: "Uncle is usually in the study room?"

"Yeah, he spent most of the day dealing with things here ..." Speaking of this, the general's wife suddenly realized that she was wrong. She exaggerated the cedar map for so long. Cher's interest in cedar maps had not improved. Instead, it became heavy, which was wrong, very wrong: "Cher, is there a problem with this picture of cedar?"