"It's my father's study!"
"Why do you say that?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her faintly: when Murong Yue's body was transported back to the capital, he didn't bring the mysterious Keepsake
"Didn't you say that the shadow guards were very loyal to my father? When they secretly protected my father, they must also be guarding the keepsake. My father died too suddenly. They didn't have time to rescue them. They didn't want the keepsake to fall into the hands of the villains, so they quietly collected the keepsake and sent it back to my father's study... " Murong Xue talked about it.
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her: "the story is very good, but this possibility is very small, very small..." The keepsake was created to mobilize the shadow guards. Would the shadow guards take it at will
"No matter how small the possibility is, it doesn't mean there is no such thing. Let's go to my father's study and have a look." Murong Xue said with a smile, the bright light was shining in the dark pupil.
See Ouyang Shaochen helpless sigh a voice, gently nodded: "good!"
After getting out of bed gracefully and naturally, Ouyang Shaochen took a clean white robe and put it on. He took Murong Xue out of the room with his long arm tightly around her waist and flew out of the Xiaoyao palace like a cloud.
A moment later, the two people flew to the Duke's house of Zhenguo and fell outside the study.
Ge Huizheng was standing not far away when he saw the two men and quickly walked over: "Miss, Ouyang's son!"
Murong snow light um a, looking at him way: "Hui Bo, after my father passed away, who has come to this study?"
"The little Marquis has been here several times. Every day the young man comes to clean up. His humble duty comes in occasionally. There is no one else." Ge Hui said in a deep voice.
Murong Xue nodded and pushed the door open. The light sandalwood mixed with the thick smell of books fluttered on his face, which was very good.
Blinking her eyes, she slowly walked into the study. She saw a high bookshelf at the innermost end, full of all kinds of books. In front of the bookshelf was a set of red sandalwood tables and chairs. The sculptors were prosperous and noble. On the desk, there were excellent pens, inkstones, paper and inkstones, each of which was a valuable boutique.
There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The painting style is delicate and sharp, which sets off the whole study very elegant
"The little Marquis seldom comes to the study. The decoration and decoration of the study are all the same as when he was alive." Ge Hui explained softly.
Murong Xue nodded his head. From the layout of the study, Murong Yue was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also a man of great elegance. He was also highly accomplished in calligraphy and painting
Slowly came to the desk, she reached out and opened the drawer on the desk, saw a small ebony box quietly placed on the top.
Murong snow picked up the box and opened it gently. There was nothing left in the box. She frowned: "how did you put an empty box here?"
Ge Feng looked at the box and said in a low voice, "there was originally the engagement token sent to Prince Jing's residence. The box is ordinary, but it's not very nice to take it out. When exchanging the engagement token with old prince Jing, the Marquis changed to a more gorgeous box, and the box was put here at will..."
Betrothal keepsake? Is it the "ice soul" lost by night Yichen? Murong changed the box to hold "ice soul", hoping that her daughter could be valued like a gorgeous box. Unfortunately, the fate of the original owner is still like this humble ebony box, completely ignored by night Yichen
Murong Xue raised eyebrows, put down the ebony box, picked up a stack of paper in the drawer, opened it gently, and looked at the patterns and text marks on it. Her eyes suddenly gave a Lin: "this is Topographic map of the junction of Qingyan and southern Xinjiang... "
"The Marquis died in the battle with the southern Xinjiang. This topographic map is the last one he has ever arranged. The soldiers sent the map to the Marquis's house as a souvenir." Ge Hui looked at the slightly yellow topographic map, sighed softly, and his eyes were dim
Murong Xue narrowed her cold eyes fiercely: Murong Yue's last battle was actually against southern Xinjiang
"Card" a few inaudible sound suddenly into the ear, Murong snow eyes a Lin, grab the Paperweight on the desk, mercilessly smashed in the past, only listen to the "pa" a dull sound, a shrill scream through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "ah
Murong Xue opened the window and saw a 40 year old mammy squatting under the wall, her hand covering her forehead, crying bitterly. Her forehead was smashed by the Paperweight, and her blood was bubbling out. A wisp of blood flowed down her cheek, and her face was dyed red and white. She looked very embarrassed.
Murong snow looked at her from above, coldly said: "you are Aunt Li beside you, your aunt is seriously injured, you don't take care of her in gentle garden, what do you sneak here for?"
"Back to the eldest lady, I have just brought my wife's medicine from the kitchen. There are many shady trees on this road. I don't want to dry it. So I want to go through here and approach the road back to gentle garden..." Mother Li said tremblingly, her eyes flashing a little panic.
Murong Xue looked up. There was a tray and a broken medicine bowl around her. The faint smell of medicine lingered on the tip of her nose. She frowned and said coldly: "the study is a heavy place. No one can wait near. Even if you take a short cut, you should avoid the study...""Yes, yes I know I dare not... " Mother Li repeatedly agreed, and her eyes were devout.
"All right, all right, stop talking, clean up the ground and leave right away!" Murong Xue interrupted her impatiently.
"Yes, I'll leave!" Mother Li promised in a hurry. She picked up the tray and debris on the ground in a hurry and ran forward.
Looking at her figure gradually running away, Ge Hui's eyes narrowed slightly: "the reason why mother Li appears here is not as simple as she said."
"I know." Murong snow nodded and her eyes were dim: "she is Murong Rou's person. She appears outside the study to eavesdrop on our conversation and carry medicine. They are all excuses."
"Why did she let her go so easily?" Ge Hui looks at Murong Xue.
"For a long time, catch big fish." Murong Xue smiles slightly, mysterious and strange: mother Li is just a servant beside Murong rou. Even if she beat mother Li hard, there will be no mother Zhang, and mother Wang will come to watch.
It's just a group of humble shrimps. She's too lazy to fight with them. If she wants to, she will deal with Murong Rou, the mastermind behind these shrimps
Ge Hui nodded and his eyes were cold as ice: "after the death of the Marquis, Du's mother and son have been bullying the little Lord and the eldest lady in the Marquis's house. It's time to learn some lessons..."
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