Chapter 808

Murong Xi's smile flashed by.

If Mo Xiyan didn't look at the follow-up problems, I really don't know that this young man who looks like a rising bird is also a deep man in the city?

Tut Tut, sure enough, there are no children in the royal family.

These children were too ripened. Maybe when she was still playing, they had begun to learn how to prevent and harm people.

It's pathetic to think about it.

At the same time, she also remembered the former Murong Yu and felt that his life was also very miserable.

And she promised to leave the world with him and return to their original world.

Now... I don't know whether to keep my promise or not.

With such doubts, Mo Xiyan got up and left the bath, put on his clothes and went back to the room.

As a result, he pushed the door and found that Murong Yu was not there.

After she felt it and made sure there was no smell of him, she frowned slightly and sat at the head of the bed.

Where's this guy?

It's logically impossible to leave at this point?

Murong Yu, who was read by her, was in the hall of the east wing of the guest house, looking at the information in his hand.

"Flood?"

Murong Yu whispered softly and looked at what was written on the paper. The dike burst at the wujiangkou of the shachuan River directly flooded the land of nearby counties such as Xingping Province, including Yancheng and other townships and counties belonging to Kaiyang County.

This area is a little big.

According to the current national strength in summer, it is not easy to shake up the disaster.

Because he is now the seventh Lord of Daxia, he has to think more for this country.

Of course, the data he obtained were extracted according to Murong Yu's memory.

So I should say I'm very prepared.

Well, with that in mind, I've heard that there are victims in Kaiyang before?

It's just that the victim was obviously pretending, so he didn't continue to pay attention to it?

It seems that it is really easy to paralyze people.

If he had been there, he might have been deceived.

Gee, I can only say that the man who planned all this is a little high.

This disaster can make one fifth of the land of Daxia.

If this really makes those people crazy.

I'm afraid Murong Leng's throne is really going to be unstable.

"Master, what shall we do next?"

Murong Yu gently nodded his forehead, and his thoughts turned in his mind for a long time. Then he said, "let people go to the affected places first, and then check the real reason for the breach."

"Yes, master." on the second day of junior high school, Murong Yu's voice rang out again.

"Well, keep an eye on King Chen and Murong Leng again."

He suspected that this report had something to do with the two of them.

That's why I specifically asked.

On the second day of junior high school, he nodded again. After Murong Yu had nothing to say, he turned and left.

After he left, Murong stood for a while before returning to the house.

After he left, a blue figure came out from a nearby corner.

It is Murong he.

Although he didn't hear what Murong Yu was saying with the second day of junior high school.

But he felt that Murong Yuhui would see the second day here alone, which showed that he didn't trust Mo Xiyan like that.

Well, since he doesn't trust, maybe he can start from Mo Xiyan. Then support Murong Yu's calm heart?

He thought about it and was very polite, so he smiled and decided to go back and make a good plan.

After he left, Murong Yu, who had gone far, turned down from the roof of the corridor and looked at Murong he who was not far away, and a cold idea flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

He instinctively felt that muronghe didn't fart well, so he was watched without thinking.

I was a little angry and really turned back to the house.

This night, because he was tired, he and Mo Xiyan were really just chatting here with a quilt.

So when they got up the next day, they were in good spirits.

Then they had breakfast in King lie's house. Then they said goodbye to King lie and others. They left King lie's house completely and arrived at the gate of Liao City in a twinkling of an eye.

"Lord seven, please stay."

A sharp voice came from the gate of Liaocheng.

Without thinking carefully, you can understand that this is a eunuch called Murong Yu.

Huh?

Eunuch, it's either from east hall or Murong Leng's confidant.

Murong imperial Shi ran lifted the driving curtain from the carriage and looked at the eunuchs.

It looks very dusty. There is a layer of black dust on the faces of those eunuchs.

Mo Xiyan thinks these people are very happy.

Especially the older eunuchs, they are like large chrysanthemum faces.

"What's up?"

Murong Yu coldly lowered his eyes and looked at the eunuch who had knelt in front of him.

"Return to the seventh Lord. Your majesty has ordered you to release the ninth Lord first and go to Xingping province to shake up the disaster first."

The eunuch's voice was not loud, but some onlookers heard it.

However, neither the eunuch nor Murong Yu cared, so he deliberately ignored it.

Murong thought for a while and thought that this was OK. Anyway, he also wanted to see those places.

"Well, I see. Go back and tell your majesty that I'll be there right away."

So he took it directly and didn't ask Mo Xiyan's opinion.

In short, the very authoritarian will decide for themselves.

The eunuch's face was full of joy. The chrysanthemum composed of wrinkles on his face opened even bigger.

Also more eye-catching.

"So, I'll go back and recover my life, and I'll leave."

The eunuch left quickly, just like when he came, without a moment's stop.

Murong returned to the carriage after they left.

"Do you really want to go to Xingping first?"

Mo Xiyan came forward to ask.

"Naturally." Murong Yu nodded, "in fact, I have to go. My wangshui villa has also suffered a disaster. I always have to go and have a look."

Mo Xi Yan listened and followed in a hurry, "how can it? It's a distance from the shachuan river. How can it be affected?"

"Because this ordinary flood came quickly and silently, it caused a painful price."

Murong Yu told Mo Xiyan what he knew.

After hearing this, Mo Xi shook his head. "So, do you suspect it's man-made? Just if it's man-made, what's the purpose of the man? It's always missing. Really, it's just to let the people die?"

Murong Yu shook his head. "Naturally, it's not. It's just like death."

Then he raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Mo Xiyan's head, slightly hooked the corner of his lips and continued, "I've asked people to check this matter. I believe there will be an answer soon. You don't have to take it too seriously."

Mo Xiyan was comforted by Murong Yu's words.

But she didn't know that Murong's words to comfort her were so understated. In fact, there were more than one hundred people in the affected area.

In the past, you can probably see a large number of dead bodies floating on the flood, or lie on the ground after the flood recedes