Chapter 432

Miao'er has just noticed that xiaobaihe has started to read the letter. She is not annoyed, but comes up to him, "the two princes send a letter every few days. It can be seen that he is very attached to the young lady."

With that, miao'er's head had already bent down to the side of xiaobaihe. He looked at the letter with a pair of eyes and pointed to the last signature on the letter, and read it out word by word, "missing your Lingye."

Pooh hee

With that, miao'er suddenly laughed, and her face turned red. Little lily looked at her helplessly.

After covering his stomach and laughing for a long time, miao'er gasped and said intermittently: "unexpectedly, these two princes It's so numb

Little lily looked down at the letter, and thought that he would write such a standard character for a long time. All the lines were asking about her condition and caring about her. Although she had never answered a letter to him, he was still happy to ask this question.

Thinking of this, little Lily's heart move, it was a ghost grind, picked up the writing brush on the desk, gently touched, raised the pen, seems to be thinking about what to return.

"Miss, do you want to reply to the second prince?" Miao'er breathes slowly. Seeing the movements of the little lily, he can't help but show a look of joy on his face.

These days, she has seen the second prince's contribution to the young lady. Although she is in the heart of xiaobaihe and follows her orders, she still hopes that the young lady can be happy and smile more.

Seeing Lily's delicate white hands slowly fall, the tip of the brush is about to fall on the paper, but miao'er's joyful question stops him.

Lily slightly a Leng, yes, she has not been adhering to the idea of not to approach Murong Ling night? Otherwise, what she brings to him is life danger. Although she has no feelings with that person, that person will never allow her to like another person!

Bang!

At this time, a drop of ink along the brush, fell on the white paper below, fainted.

Little lily in the heart has an inexplicable loss, she backhand to put down the brush, turned around the seedlings out of the room.

Looking at the little Lily's action, miao'er was surprised for a moment. When the young lady saw the letter from the second prince, she still had a smile on her face? How to be unhappy in the twinkling of an eye?

"Miss!"

Miao'er calls softly, also did not call back the small lily to turn back.

She flattened her mouth and lowered her head. If she didn't ask such a question, she might have written a letter!

Poor second prince

At the corner of his eyes, he saw the white paper with a drop of ink on the table. He moved a little in his heart and laughed mischievously. He reached for the white paper on the table and folded it carefully. He turned around and walked out. His steps were light and joyful.

……

Dongliang border.

Everywhere is a green grassland and mountains, there are countless birds and animals, but because the mountains are relatively low, there are no trees, so the animals are just rabbits and pheasants that can't hurt people.

Hundreds of tall tents covered the whole green grassland. Among the tents, several groups of soldiers were constantly touring, which was very quiet, only the horse neigh and the soldiers' exercise voice.

There is not the freshness of the mountains, but a sense of awe.

Murong Lingye is dressed in golden armor. His handsome and charming face is cold and solemn, and the whole person is full of a trace of coldness. He just stands here to watch the soldiers practice. Without saying a word, all the generals and soldiers around him can feel the chill.

His eyes are cold and merciless sweeping the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly pull up, the generals quickly look up at the sky.

On the sky, many hawks kept circling over their heads, without any intention of leaving. The generals were immediately shocked and ordered the archers to shoot down the eagle. Then they worshipped Murong Lingye. They all stood here, but everyone found the secret whistle in the sky. Those hawks might be the spies of Daqin!

Murong Ling night regardless of the body's actions, his eyes immediately swept over the ground, slightly narrowed his eyes.

All the generals looked at it in a hurry, but they saw ants on the ground lining up their nest one after another. Their hearts suddenly became clear. The commander went to take care of the general's food. There should be a rain coming soon. Then they looked at the Murong Lingye with more worship.

Murong Ling night a pair of eyes, and then swept under the soldiers, gently sighed.

The generals trembled in their hearts. Did the second prince dislike that their soldiers' training was not enough and their movements were not standard? Each of them stretched their necks to see which one didn't practice well. They quickly wrote down their names and waited for punishment.

But who can know, Murong Ling night at the moment in the heart of thinking.

He looked at the sky and didn't know whether xiaobaihe had received his letter. Thinking of his last signature, she saw it and shook her head helplessly. At the thought of her expression, the corners of his mouth were inadvertently hooked up.

Looking up for a long time, his neck was a little sour. He lowered his head, and the camp was too boring. Ever since he knew that Murong Lingmo gave Ye Jinxi the amulet, and this time it was Ye Jinxi's father who came to fight against Dongliang state, he knew that there was no excitement at the border. The battle could not be fought!His eyes slowly swept over the soldiers who had been training hard and sighed. He wanted to go back to Beijing and see how she was.

If the generals know Murong Lingye's idea, they don't know if they will vomit blood

Right now.

"To the second prince, there is a letter from the second prince!"

A bodyguard came up and offered it with both hands.

Murong Ling night glanced at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard's body suddenly trembled. He frowned slightly. It must be Wang's letter again!

Every few days will receive this kind of rubbish letter, originally good mood, has been destroyed.

"Throw it away!" Murong Ling night in the cold voice of killing, the bodyguard is also with him for many years, even can not understand his mind!

If the bodyguard knew what he was thinking, his face would be full of tears: second prince! Your temperament is changeable, even if you follow you for a hundred years, you can't understand your mind!

The bodyguard only felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into ice water. If he had not stayed by Murong Lingye for a long time, he would have fallen to the ground with weak legs.

"But..." The bodyguard was sweating, but he still thought about it and said a word.

Shua!

The sword came out of its sheath and fell on the bodyguard's neck in an instant. A red line appeared on the guard's neck, and a drop of blood fell slowly.

Before the bodyguard could feel the cold of the sword, he felt the pain at his neck. His body trembled and his mind was buzzing. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was still alive. However, his neck was only broken, which was the punishment of Murong Lingye.

The bodyguard had a feeling of walking around the ghost gate. He only felt that the cold sweat behind him had wet his clothes, and it was uncomfortable to stick the clothes tightly on his back, but he still did not dare to move.

"If you don't say one, two or three, I'll cut your head off."

Murong Ling night coldly looked at the bodyguard who had been kneeling on one leg.

When the bodyguard heard this, his heart beat very fast. He was frightened. He didn't think of anything. He planned to say "one, two, three" without thinking. His mouth opened. Just about to say it, he turned to his mind. The three words choked in his throat instantly.

"This letter is not Wang She was sent from the prince's mansion... "

Knowing that her master was very tired of the three words "Wang zhe'er", she changed her name quickly.

And in the words of the bodyguard, the surrounding suddenly fell into a silence.

The bodyguard's arm holding the envelope trembled, not tired, but frightened.

"You, what do you say?"

Finally, the voice of the master reappeared on the top of his head. The bodyguard knew that he could not die for a moment and a half. But what happened to the excited and trembling voice of the master?

Although in the heart does not understand, but he still dare not neglect, hastily said: "is the big prince's mansion sends."

Murong Ling's eyes were wide and his face was flushed with excitement. He blinked his eyes and confirmed that he had heard nothing wrong. His heart was filled with joy. This great joy instantly dissipated the cold atmosphere around him.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Murong Ling night hastily took over the envelope in the hands of the bodyguard, and it seemed that he did not dare to tear it open.

The bodyguard wants to cry without tears. It's not that I didn't say it earlier, but you didn't give me the time to say it!

Murong Ling night took the bodyguard and asked excitedly, "what did the messenger say?"

The bodyguard was pulled up by Murong Lingye. When he was treated like this, he was flattered and admired by the sender. He could tame a cold and indifferent second prince. He must be an immortal!

"The man also said that the letter was written by the writer after a long time of thinking." The guard replied respectfully.

Murong Lingye was very happy, but he didn't care about anything. He put out his hand and hid the envelope in his arms. During this period, he carefully looked around several generals behind him.

The generals are helpless. Are they afraid that they will steal his letter? How can I be like a lady in the boudoir who gets the love from her sweetheart? I'm afraid that people will see

"Cough! Ben went back first. "

Murong Ling night hid the letter in full view of the public, and then straightened up his waist and carried his hands behind him. He said coldly.

Then, before the generals had time to salute, he had already run away, leaving behind only a wide mouth of people behind

……

In the camp.

Murong Lingye frowned and carefully held the piece of paper in his hand. This was the first time that Lily wrote back to him, but

This content is too profound!

If he looks at the black mark on the paper for a long time, why does he want to look at the black mark on the paper?

According to Lily's character, is this ink a hint?I saw that ink was in an oval shape, and there were small black spots around it. It seemed that it might be in the shape of something!

Murong Lingye pursed her lips a little. She folded the letter carefully and put it in her arms

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