Chapter 453

The tree was pulled back to the stool by her with half a doubt. After combing her long hair, Murong nettle reached out and hugged her. "OK, master is going to leave. You should take good care of yourself on the way. Hurry home, eh?"

The tree frowned and nodded hesitantly.

"That's good. Obedience is a good child! OK, Shifu is gone. You are so obedient. " Murong URT nodded contentedly. His eyes pulled back from her. He turned and went out of the door. He didn't even look back.

Soon, shenshuizong's team set out. Arbor ran out and stood at the door. He felt something was wrong.

Only three peak leader led the crowd to leave, Yang and Lu Yun turned back and waved to her, and each face was full of smiles and waved goodbye to her.

The arbor is not very strong, standing at the door for half a day.

It wasn't until the murian gave her a low cry that she came back to her senses and looked at him sideways.

"What's the matter? What happened? " Mo Lian reached for her little hand and pinched it gently.

The tree thought, or shook his head. "Are you going now?"

It's time for him to go back to Beijing after so long.

"Or shall I take you back to Xijiu city?" Mo Lian said with a smile.

The return wind appeared at the prince's side like a ghost, and said coldly and mechanically, "Your Highness, the king ordered you to go back in three days."

"Three days, can you fly alone? Can't fly to Beijing? " Ink lotus did not have a good manner to hate him.

At this time, the king in the South study is throwing a bunch of broken folds on the ground with a headache on his face. "Did you send them in 800 Li in an urgent way? Did the prince reply to a letter saying when he would return to the widow? "

Gong Chang'an kneels down and shakes his head. "The old slave has sent two more copies!"

"This rebel!" The king was so angry that he wanted to drop the teacup. Only then did he find that the teacup had just been dropped and the eunuchs had cleaned up all the debris.

"Why do you leave so many things for me to deal with?"

Gong Chang'an silently shed tears: King, these things are all overstocked by you these days. It's really hard to spread them on your royal highness prince!

"I used to think that the rebel was not very fast. He read the three-day memorial for half a day! Why so much today? Come and have a look! How can the Ministry cry for poverty! Ask for food from widows every month! I'm going to eat bran myself! "

Gong Changan: King in the rage, he really doesn't want to answer! Can you let him back down! In the past, when the prince was dealing with state affairs, there was no such a big move. After a while, the cup fell and the pen was washed. Gong Chang'an felt that it was really not easy to do their business!

"Go to ask if the rebel has sent a letter back! Did you say when to come back? " The king's pen drew a fork on the memorial of he Qizheng, asking for your sister's food, no!

Your majesty, you asked five times today! Help

Huifeng looks at his master with different eyes. Without words, he just looks at him silently.

Master, if you take a detour to Xijiu City, you will not be able to return to Beijing in those three days!

"Go back to Beijing with Xiaoxue." The tree reached out and touched the snow leopard's big head, which was squeezed between the two people. "Little snow feet are fast, three days may not work, four or five days should be able to arrive."

"I'm not in a hurry." Murian said softly.