Murong Xue said with a smile. She successfully saw that Murong Jian's face had changed, and her cold eyes narrowed slightly: Murong Jian really knew a lot of things, but neither Murong Jian ten years ago nor Murong Jian now has any power or power. He can't be the mastermind behind the plot against Murong Yue. She doesn't want to waste time here

"All the way, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the snow Pavilion and have a rest. You can help yourself..." Murong Xueman said without heart, turned and walked slowly forward.

Looking at her back, Murong Jian's sharp pupil flashed: "is she out of Beijing looking for shadow guard?"

"Very likely." Murong Rou nodded heavily: the Marquis of Zhenguo is rich, and there are many rare treasures. Besides the shadow guards, what else can attract her to venture out of Beijing?

She pulled Ouyang Shizi in to protect her way of search. She was really smart: "listen to her meaning, she is about to find the shadow guard..."

"Never let the shadow guard fall into her hands..." Murong Jian's eyes are deep: he inquired quietly. The shadow guard was trained by Murong Yue himself. It appeared and disappeared, and it was invincible to attack. To master this shadow guard, it was equivalent to mastering a great magic weapon

"What shall we do?" Murong Rou frowned tightly: they don't even know what the shadow guard's Keepsake is. How can they rob the shadow guard?

"Very simple..." Murong Jian said in a low voice, a strange smile flashed through his sharp eyes

The news of Murong Xue's return to Beijing seems to have wings. In a very short period of time, all the people who should know have known all about it.

Murong Xue ignored, went back to the falling snow Pavilion and slept in the dark. When he woke up again, he didn't know when the bright sunshine shone on the big bed through the lattice window, which was indescribable warm and comfortable.

Her whole person is full of spirit, fresh and fresh. All the pain in the carriage has disappeared. She slowly sat up, picked up the clean clothes and skirts not far away, and dressed slowly.

Guard in the door of tea heard the movement, push the door came in: "Miss, you wake up."

Murong snow light um A: "how long did I sleep?"

"Back to the eldest lady, one day and one night." Tea deep voice back.

So long?

Murong snow pick eyebrows, leisurely way: "this day and night, can someone come to me?"

Tea shake her head: "no!"

"Stepgrandmother, second uncle, second aunt, and Murong Rou have never been here?" Murong Xue's eyes are dim.

"Never been." Tea shakes her head: "may be to see the young lady all the way to work, can't bear to come to disturb the eldest lady..."

Murong Xue sneered. They always regard her as an enemy, so they don't care about her so kindly. If they don't come to her, they must have something to do. However, if they don't shake in front of her eyes, she can be quiet

"Miss, do you want to eat?" Tea quietly asked.

Murong Xue glanced at the white hourglass on the bedside table, looked at the time scale on it (from 9:00 a.m. to 11:00 a.m.) and said faintly, "I'm not hungry, so I don't need to put rice. I'll go outside and talk about it when I come back!" After sleeping for such a long time, she didn't want to be stuck in the falling snow Pavilion any more.

Out of the Marquis of Zhenguo, Murong Xue walked leisurely and leisurely in the sunshine and looked around carelessly. There were pedestrians coming and going, carriages and carriages, antique shops, all kinds of vendors and hawkers bustling about. The whole capital was bustling

"Cher!" A familiar call came into my ears.

Murong Xue followed the voice and looked at her with a smile: "Lord Jing."

"Would you like to come up for a cup of tea?" Old prince Jing said with a smile and gently raised the cup in his hand.

Murong Snow's eyes flashed and nodded gently: "good!" Tip light, her slender body soared into the air, in the blink of an eye jumped the window, light fluttering down on the floor of the elegant room.

Looking at her crisp movements, a surprise flashed through the sharp pupil of old prince Jing: "when did you learn the lightness skill?"

Murong Xue said with a smile: "just recently, I have learned these simple moves, and I can use them in an emergency..." She has no internal power, she has learned a lot, and she can't exert herself

"Your lightness skill is learned from Ouyang Shaochen." When the cold male voice comes into his ears, Murong Xue looks sideways and sees the night Yichen. He stands not far away and looks directly in front of him. His young face is beautiful, his sharp eyes are cold and merciless

Murong snow Liu eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, not salty not light way: "Jing Wang Ye is also in!" Had known that night Yichen was here, she would not have come up.

Night Yichen light um a, eyelids slightly drooping, covered the look in the eyes.

Looking at Murong Xue's displeased face, old prince Jing quietly explained: "today, he doesn't have to go to the military camp. I asked him to come out and have tea with him. Xueer, I heard that you left Beijing some time ago?"

Murong snow eyes slightly coagulation, suddenly remembered that she and night Yichen had met in Mingzhou, she was looking for the excuse is to play: "yes.""What's the view outside?" King Jing asked with interest.

"Beautiful mountains and rivers, red flowers and willows, the scenery is very pleasant..." Murong Xue said with a smile. He was deeply involved in it and liked it very much. He sighed: "in those days, your parents also liked to enjoy the scenery, but it's a pity..."

Looking at Mr. Jing's sad and regretful face, Murong Xue gently comforted him: "the dead are dead. Please don't be too sad."

"Your parents are very nice people. They can't be white headed. It's really natural to make people..."

"Lord Jing knows my father and my mother very well." Murong Xue's eyes twinkled at old prince Jing.

"Of course, we are good friends. I grew up with your father. Although we are not brothers, we are better than brothers. We go to school together every day, go to teaching together, and worship your grandfather as a teacher together..."

"So my father and my mother have known each other for a long time and share the same ideals before they become husband and wife?" Murong Xue's eyes are dim and quiet, and he has long-term love and so on. He will make many beautiful marriages.

"No, they met and fell in love because of a hero to save the beauty!" Old prince Jing said in a low voice, his eyes were dim: "it was a late autumn day. When I and your father came back from the military camp and passed by the foot of Xiangguo Temple Mountain, we saw a group of robbers robbing a thousand gold. We went up and knocked down the robber and saved the daughter, who is your mother's relative..."

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