Situ Xiao nodded, "yes, from all aspects, this woman can help zhao'er." Then he said, "I hope you can help me this time."
Murong Yan moved his mind and didn't show it on the surface. He still kept respectfully: "Xiaoyan understands. Since my cousin will play this time, Xiaoyan will try his best to help. After all, we are all our own people. Besides, as Xiaoyan's identity, the other party must have no reason to refuse, isn't it?"
This made situ Xiao deeply satisfied and nodded, "well, it will depend on your performance at that time."
"Don't worry, uncle." Murong Yan immediately said, "martial uncle, if there is no other thing to explain, martial nephew will first step down, just have something to tell Xueer."
Situ Xiao Mou light micro motion a silk, then raised his hand gently waved, "go."
"Yes, sir Murong Yan salutes again and turns to leave the hall.
Situ Xiao looked at a corner nearby and asked in a voice, "what you have done is clean?"
Suddenly appeared a dark figure worried about kneeling: "master, don't worry, it's done according to your instructions."
"Good." After spitting out a word coldly, the corner of his mouth raised a trace of cold smile: "only the dead can't tell the secret..."
Murong Yan followed Xiaosi to the courtyard where Murong Feixue lived last night. He saw that Murong Feixue was already sitting in the small yard.
"Cher."
Murong Feixue didn't react at the first time. When Murong Yan came to him, let Xiaosi go down first.
Coming over, he called again: "Xueer? What are you doing? "
Murong flying snow slowly lift eyes, looking at the people, expression light way: "big brother."
Looking at her like this, Murong Yan could not help but wonder, "what's the matter with you? Why is something wrong? "
"No, let's go." Murong Feixue's mood seems to be very light. He has lost a trace of look in his eyes. He looks like a man in low mood.
Murong Yan was even more surprised and frowned, "Xueer? Do you have something on your mind? "
Murong flying snow self-care to go out, the voice light way: "No." Don't say too much.
Murong Yan or feel strange, but can not think of where strange, immediately follow her, "your servant girl Qiao Bi?"
Murong Feixue's body was stiff, and his steps also stopped. He said slowly, "if you don't see it, you'll be treated as a person without her."
Yeah? What the hell is going on here?
Murong speech is more difficult to understand, but Murong Feixue is obviously do not want to say the appearance, that is enough.
Outside the gate, several of Murong Yan's men saw Murong Feixue, and they all respectfully went forward: "I've seen you, miss."
Murong Feixue, however, turned a blind eye and climbed directly towards the Warcraft car and then closed the door of the carriage.
A few of his subordinates looked strange. A man named Li Mu said in a low voice: "little general, it seems that the eldest lady is in a bad mood today?"
Murong Yan looked at the carriage thoughtfully, and said, "I don't know. Let's go."
Another Zhang Yi's eyes are very heavy with dark circles around their eyes, and their eyes are also slightly turbid, with a trace of purple on their lips. Looking at Murong Feixue, he looks back and whispers to Murong.
This made Murong Yan's expression slightly coagulate, and immediately said: "sure?"
Zhang Yi's eyes toward the national master's mansion behind him. Without speaking, Murong Yan suddenly understood that he didn't say anything more. He also got on the Warcraft car, "back to the mansion."
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