Chapter 281

Name:Black Belly Wife Author:Mo Feng
Murong Yunshu pick eyebrows, then?

Qiushuiyin: "I will not be with my friend's enemy."

Murong Yun shuleng for a moment, and then a dignified face asked: "Chu Changge take over Daye Dynasty has spread in the Yan army?"

Qiushuiyin nods.

"How can Hua Tiansheng let you go?"

Qiushuiyin: "I went to the mountain to collect herbs. I met your man. He brought me here."

Her people? Murong Yunshu was surprised. Suddenly, a familiar horse hiss came from the door, followed by a joyful cry

"Dadong, Danan and Daxi, I'm back!"

"Little north!" Southeast West three people shout at the same time, gallop out.

The four huddled together at the door, excited.

"Xiaobei, you are back at last." Xihufa was in tears.

North Dharma protector Daxi said, "Daxi, I didn't expect you to think so about me!"

"Yes, I miss you so much." Without you, I am the cannon fodder. Can I not miss you?

East Dharma Protector: "Xiao Bei, how can you dress like a refugee when you return home in fine clothes?"

Northern Dharma Protector: "what kind of brocade do you wear? What kind of hometown do you have! I heard that the religious leader became an emperor and came back by himself! "

"Xiao Bei, have courage."

"Of course. Now the cult leader is the emperor. If Hua Yeli wants to be the emperor, he just can't get along with the cult leader. He is the enemy of the cult leader. Anyway, I can't stay in the enemy's barracks. Even if you have to fight for your life, you have to come back. " The northern Dharma protector has a proud face.

"Actually..." Nanhufa said, "if you are in Xishu now, you should have received the secret letter sent by me."

"Secret letter? What secret letter? " The northern Dharma protector is puzzled.

The southern Dharma protector pondered for a moment and said, "the leader asked you to stay in Xishu as a secret letter."

"Er..." The northern Dharma's expression froze. Daren Qing, did he come back for nothing this time? He is still waiting for the leader to praise him for his loyalty! It's a blow. It's a blow.

Chu Changge: "forget it, since you have come back, we will discuss the internal affairs later. Xiao Bei, you've been in the dust all the way, and you're tired. Go and have a rest first. "

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." Chu Changge stopped the northern Dharma protector who was about to leave, and said, "if you see little Murong, you must make a detour."

The northern Dharma protector was stunned and puzzled, "why?" He has a harmonious relationship with the little leader.

Chu Changge: "in a word, you just take a detour."

North Dharma frowned and thought, nodded and left. Southeast West three people also follow and go, eyeground takes strange smile.

Murong Yunshu shook his head speechless and said, "he just came back."

Chu Changge: "I was kind enough to remind him."

Murong Yunshu: "you know, the more you remind him, the less he will listen. Originally, he was going to the north courtyard, and Xiao Murong lived in the east courtyard, but they couldn't touch each other at all. As soon as you remind him, he will definitely go to the east courtyard to meet Xiao Murong by chance. " Curiosity kills people!

Mind was guessed, Chu song silent for a few seconds, said: "don't you think, for the son to find entertainment, is the responsibility of a father?"

Murong Yunshu also kept silent for a few seconds and said, "you can't take my work."

In a flash, all the servant girls and boys on the scene were black faced. Miss, can't you pretend to be normal once in a while?

Qiushuiyin looks at this family. They talk and laugh. They seem to frame each other, but they love each other. She is envious and sad. If only she were one of them.

Murong Yunshu: "it happens that Fengcheng is also at home. You live in the West hospital just like him. You can exchange your ideas on controlling the plague in time."

Fengcheng? Autumn sound fundus micro movement, that handsome gentle man, as four years ago, full of vicissitudes?

He is also one of her few friends, a teacher and a friend.

Inexplicably, eager to meet him again.

After a few days, Fengcheng found a way to control the plague, which is said to be due to qiushuiyin. But qiushuiyin insists that it is Fengcheng's talent.

Murong Yunshu doesn't care about these details. As for Fengcheng's long speech Looking for the psychological way to control the plague I didn't listen at all. "Write the prescription to manager Qian, dispense medicine to save people." Murong Yunshu said faintly.

Fengcheng a Leng, so? It took him four or five days to come up with a solution. She didn't praise or worship it. She didn't even thank her. If she is unkind, don't blame him. Hum! He is not a long-term worker of Murong mansion!

"Take the money and buy it." Fengcheng Road.

One sentence shocked the audience.

Are you kidding?

It must be a joke.

The relationship between master Feng and his uncle is so strong. How can he collect money? Even if he really wants to collect money, he has to look at our young lady's mood first! Murong house slaves secretly knead a cold sweat for Fengcheng: only the young lady has ever blackmailed others, but no one has ever blackmailed the young lady. Young master Feng, please be lucky.Murong Yunshu slowly raised his eyebrows and spat out three words, "how much do you want?"

Fengcheng felt a chill on his back. "How much are you willing to pay?" The voice is very weak.

Murong Yunshu: "give as much as you want."

There is definitely a conspiracy. Fengcheng face dew vigilance, Murong Yunshu at this time too easy to talk, good a little strange. After thinking about it, Fengcheng stretched out a hand to make a "Five" shape.

"Deal." Murong Yunshu didn't frown.

Fengcheng: "I haven't said five." It's absolutely a conspiracy to promise so readily.

Murong Yunshu raised his eyebrows: "five thousand? Fifty thousand? Five hundred thousand? Five million? "

Fengcheng was seriously hit, not because of how much she asked, but because of her tone, the tone of not paying attention to silver, which made him feel very frustrated. She doesn't care about the three or five taels of silver at all. How can he get fun from blackmail?

"Not enough? Five million taels of silver is enough to kill you hundreds of times. " Murong Yunshu said faintly.