How is this going? Murong Shuqing looked at the empty camp except for the patrolling soldiers, and looked up at the moon in puzzlement. It turned out that the moon would appear brighter after the snow. Suddenly, Murong Shuqing laughed softly, turned around and went back to the tent.
Was he just- jealous
Ha ha-
The warm sun shines into the tent, and the snow has fallen for several days, accumulating thickly, and the sky and the earth are all white. The sun shines on the snow, reflecting a dazzling snow-white light, especially the tall white plum, which is covered with thick snow, and the crystal white plum is also frozen by snow, but it does not affect its arrogant posture and blooming. flowers. Murong Shuqing stared at the vigorous branches of Baimei outside the window with some fascination, admiring its perseverance and arrogance.
The tea in her hand was steaming slightly, and the warmth gathered from the palm of her hand to her heart bit by bit. Xinghun and Xingyue should have received her gifts. They are not with them this year, but the lanterns made by themselves must be delivered to her. .
"Master." Two cold male voices came from behind the screen.
Murong Shuqing let them into the back room and asked eagerly, "Yanyu, is there any news about Mo Can?"
Yan Yu lowered his head slightly and replied in a low voice, "No."
It has been a month, and although he has heard countless disappointing answers, Murong Shuqing still insists on replying: "Keep looking."
"Yes."
Mo Can, no matter what, she must find him, she wants to see people in her life, and she wants to see the corpse in death. Murong Shuqing's hand holding the teacup gradually tightened, and the clenched joints turned white. Cang Su and Yan Yu looked at each other and had no choice but to say nothing.
"Master, your letter." Cang Su took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Murong Shuqing. She didn't want her to be immersed in guilt and sadness.
Murong Shuqing took the letter and saw several vigorous and powerful characters written on it. Murong Shuqing put down the tea in his hand, opened it and saw that there were not many words, but Murong Shuqing frowned again.
Folding the letter and placing it on the low table, Murong Shuqing picked up the tea on the table. The tea was already cool, but the light yellow tea soup was just as clear and pleasant. Aftertaste. Murong Shuqing shook the teacup lightly, and said lightly, "Cang Su, sending someone to create a marriage between the Murong family and the Xuanyuan family in the capital refers to the remarks that marriage is a marriage, a perfect match, and a natural pair. Everyone from the common people to the officials and dignitaries has this understanding."
Grandpa's letter, there is a meaning between the lines, that is, the emperor has already started to take the Murong family for his own use. Taking her as a concubine is the fastest and most effective way. He can't wait, it seems that she will also Take action.
"Yes." As Cang Su and Yan Yu were about to step out of the tent, they looked back at Murong Shuqing, who was still pale, with some worry. Is it really okay to leave her in the barracks
Murong Shuqing met the hesitant and worried eyes of the two of them, and smiled: "You all go to work, I am in the military camp, with Fan Feng and Lu Yi by my side, nothing will happen."
Fan Feng was carefully selected by them, and his agility and martial arts are beyond doubt. Although they were still worried, the two still saluted Murong Shuqing and turned to leave.
Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Yi was about to pick up her lunch when she opened the curtain. A figure swaying back and forth startled her. With her heart beating wildly, Lu Yi took a few steps back. Her actions, Obviously it also surprised the people who were wandering back and forth. The two looked at each other for a while before Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Rong, what are you doing walking around in front of the tent?" It scared her to death.
Before Xiao Rong could decide whether to go in or not, Lu Yi saw him, and he stammered back: "I, I want to find Miss Murong."
They were startled at the door. Murong Shu saw it early in the morning and called out with a smile, "Come in and talk."
When Xiao Rong heard Murong Shuqing's voice, he was shocked as if he was about to flee, but he didn't have time to run, and was already dragged into the tent by Lu Yi. After Xiao Rong entered the tent, he stared blankly at Murong Shuqing, who was in Tsing Yi, sitting at the table drinking tea and smiling, without saying a word for a long time.
Murong Shuqing laughed secretly, does she have horns on her head? Let this young man want to run away when he hears the voice, and be stupid when he sees people. Unable to stand his blank look, Lu Yi pushed his shoulders and said, "Aren't you looking for Miss? Why don't you talk?"
Only then did Xiao Rong come back to his senses, Tsing Yi ink hair, plain face tea, it turns out that leisure is also a kind of beauty! Surprised that his gaze was too rude, Xiao Rong hurriedly lowered his head.
Xiaorong didn't speak for a long time, and Murong Shuqing had to ask, "Did the general ask you to call me over?"
Xiao Rong quickly shook his hand and said urgently, "No, no, the general said, no one can disturb your rest." It was because of this that he contradicted whether to talk to Miss Murong.
no? It turns out that her place has been quite clean these days, and it was he who gave the order. It wasn't Xuanyuan Yi, then it was—"The military advisor asked you to come to me?" Murong Shuqing said with a smile while pouring tea.
Xiao Rong nodded and replied, "Yeah."
"What's up?"
Xiao Rong hesitated for a while before replying, "The military advisor asked me to see if you are feeling better?"
Murong Shuqing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Then what?"
"And then..."
Nine times out of ten, it was for that kind of thing. Seeing how difficult he was talking about, Murong Shuqing asked directly, "Where is the military advisor?"
"In the main tent, the generals discussed it in the main tent early in the morning." Just this morning, the military advisor asked him to come to Miss Murong, but the general said he was not allowed to disturb him, causing him to wander around the door for a long time.
Murong Shuqing put down the tea in his hand, got up and said to Lu Yi, "Lv Yi, get me a cloak."
Xiaorong watched Murong Shuqing get dressed, and suddenly said, "You want to go there? No!" After saying that, Xiaorong even stopped them at the door to prevent them from going out.
Lu Yi looked at Xiao Rong's excited look in wonder, and asked amusingly, "Why? Didn't you come to find Miss just to let Miss go?"
Xiaorong still refused to let go, and said nervously, "But the general said that no one can disturb Miss Murong's rest." If the general knew that he was looking for Miss Murong, it would definitely make him look good, and maybe he would have to be dealt with by military law. . He really shouldn't be here!
"It's alright, I've rested for a few days, and I wanted to go out for a walk." After saying that, Murong Shuqing walked out the door, Xiao Rong stepped back again and again, and in his capacity, he couldn't hold Miss Murong to stop her. To go, I had to beg and follow.
Murong Shuqing strolled to the main tent, and before he entered, he heard a roar from inside, "This businessman is too ignorant, our army has sent invitations twice in a row, but he actually ignored it and refused to see him! I don't think we can count on him anymore."
Hearing the voice, he knew it was Li Ming, but he was still too young. Murong Shuqing was in no hurry to go in. He stood outside the tent, basking in the sun and listening to the heated discussions inside, and seemed to enjoy it.
Because Xiao Rong told the guards that the general had invited Murong Shuqing to come, the guards did not dare to go in even though they were surprised that the future general's wife was standing idle outside the tent, smiling and looking at the blue sky. Say what.
The atmosphere in the tent was really depressing, and no one would have thought that Misty Villa was so arrogant that they sent the invitations twice, but they all returned them intact. And Pei Che has also tried it himself. The Qimen formation guarding the Misty Villa is really powerful. The formation changes unpredictably. With his knowledge of the formation, he can't get in at all. Fortunately, they have no malicious intentions, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to return. coming.
"General Lei, is there any other way to enter the Misty Villa?" Pei Che put his hope on Lei Yi, who has been stationed at Linfengguan for more than 20 years, or he has a way.
Lei Yi shook his head and said, "As far as I know, no." The Misty Villa is built on the mountain, surrounded by dense forests and protected by formations. The mountains move away! But this is simply not possible.
Pei Che sighed and said, "This formation still needs to be broken as soon as possible. Cang Yue called our army to fight for two consecutive days, and morale has been frustrated. If this goes on, the soldiers will be afraid of this evil formation, thinking that it is unstoppable. In the future, we have a good strategy to break the line, and it will be difficult to calm the panic."
What he said, everyone in this account knows, but how easy is it to break through? General Xuanyuan kept staring at the topographic map. He didn't say anything when they said anything, just fiddling with the landmarks in his hand from time to time. No one dared to ask his opinion, and the tent fell into silence.
"Why don't I give it a try." A clear and lazy female voice entered the tent with a chuckle.
Everyone looked around and saw Murong Shuqing walking slowly into the tent with a soft smile, taking off his heavy robe, and inside was an indigo silk cotton-padded coat. Although she was wearing a padded coat, she still looked very thin. Her long hair was braided and hung down on her chest, without any hair accessories, simple and elegant.
Xuanyuan Yi was the first to come back to his senses, he stepped forward to help her sit down on the soft couch, his movements were gentle, but his voice was cold and annoyed, "You have an injury, what are you doing?"
Murong Shuqing took the hot tea handed over by Xuanyuan Yi, held the tea cup in both hands to warm his hands, smiled and replied, "It's much better, come out and breathe."
Pei Che walked to Murong Shuqing's side and asked eagerly, "Shu Qing, do you have a solution?"
Murong Shuqing didn't answer, put the teacup in Pei Che's hand, got up and went to the desk, picked up the pen on the side, dipped ink lightly, and wrote on the paper. Everyone looked at each other, could it be that Miss Murong's method was written down? The generals in the tent got up one after another and followed to the desk to see what she was writing.
I saw that the calligraphy on the paper is exquisite, delicate and eclectic, elegant and casual, such a beautiful handwriting. When I heard about Qi Xiang's birthday, Murong Shuqing wrote a couplet with both hands together, which made everyone present at the time complimented. Now it seems true, but the content of this writing makes the generals wrinkle. eyebrows raised.
"The so-called method is to write a greeting?" Li Ming said incredulously. There were a few words written on the white paper - "Today, Youshi, Murong Shuqing will pay a visit." She didn't know that they had already sent two salutations in a row. If the salutations were useful, do they still need to worry about it here? Or did she think that her few words were more useful than those of the garrison garrison in the east corner
Murong Shuqing ignored their sneering or disapproving expressions, fanned the paper lightly, waited for the ink to dry, carefully folded it, and whispered to the outside of the tent, "Fan Feng."
Fan Feng quickly entered the account. Handing the letter to him, Murong Shuqing said, "Send it to Misty Mountain Villa." She guessed that no one here would be willing to help her deliver the letter.
"Yes." After closing the letter, Fan Feng turned around and walked out of the tent, completely ignoring the others.
Murong Shuqing took the teacup back from Pei Che's hand and took a sip, the temperature was just right. Perhaps the generals felt that Murong Shuqing's so-called method was useless and boring, and no one spoke. Murong Shu drank the tea in his hand leisurely, without saying much, and walked outside the tent.
Murong Shuqing's method Pei Che also thought it was a bit ridiculous, but based on what he knew about her, she rarely did things that she wasn't sure about, and she still seemed to be doing such apparently useless things. Could it be something else? Looking at Xuanyuan Yi, in Xuanyuan Yi's eyes, he also saw doubts. Just when Murong Shuqing was about to step out of the tent, Pei Che asked, "Shu Qing, who are you?"
Murong Shuqing stopped, but did not look back. He still replied casually: "I just said to give it a try, I don't know if it will work. Okay, don't disturb everyone to discuss military affairs, Shu Qing retire."
She walked casually, but just as she walked out of the tent, a sneer sounded behind her, "What kind of solution is this?"
Murong Shuqing walked towards the tall plum tree indifferently. The snow-white trees are so white that it is impossible to tell which is the plum and which is the snow. Standing under the tree, there will be snowflakes or plum petals falling from time to time. Today's weather is very good, the wind is not too strong, accompanied by the sun, the plum trees seem to be sparkling. From time to time, the snow melts and falls drop by drop, crystal clear and beautiful. Murong Shuqing sat down on a large stone beside the plum tree, admiring the snow-whiteness of the sky and the earth slowly melting under the sun, revealing the original desolate scenery.
"Miss Murong, the general invites you to the main tent." A rush of running, accompanied by a panting call, made Murong Shuqing open her eyes. She seemed to have fallen asleep just now, accompanied by the plum tree snowmelt. His voice was ticking, and he did not know that he had been sitting under this tree for an afternoon.
Standing up and tidying up the slightly wrinkled skirt, Murong Shuqing replied, "I see, let's go." Fan Feng should be back.
Stepping into the main tent again, I saw that these generals were all surrounding Fan Feng to ask questions, but he just lowered his head slightly, standing there neither humble nor arrogant, no matter what the people around him said or asked, he was silent on his face , neither flamboyant nor cowardly.
After Murong Shuqing coughed lightly, they turned their attention to her and returned to their seats one after another.
Fan Feng saw Murong Shuqing come in and walked straight to her, "Master."
"How?"
Fan Feng took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Murong Shuqing, and said respectfully, "The lord said, "The lord is waiting for the lord at Youshi."
"En." Murong Shuqing nodded, and Fan Feng quickly turned around and walked out of the tent.
Opening the letter, Murong Shuqing almost laughed out loud, but in front of so many people, she had to swallow hard. Xuanyuan Yi had been standing behind Murong Shuqing. Seeing her strange expression, he glanced at the letter. It was a painting without a single word. The painting was an overturned jug.
She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, Xuanyuan Yi's face became more and more gloomy, what is the relationship between Shu Qing and Shang Jun
"How is this possible?" Li Ming's astonished low-pitched cry echoed everyone's heart, and her adoration, Misty Villa, actually recognized it. What a great irony for them! For the first time, Li Ming was willing to take a serious look at her, except for her Yingying smile and her indifferent elegance.
Folding the letter and putting it in his sleeve, Murong Shuqing smiled lightly, no matter if it was the morning kiss or the amazement now, "Since Shang Jun has agreed, then you should prepare, if you can convince him, then Look at you."
The relationship between Shu Qing and that businessman was not as simple as what she said last time. Pei Che nodded and said, "I'll go with you."
"I'll go too." Li Ming stood up from his seat.
Pei Che immediately shook his head and said, "You have such an impulsive personality, it's better to stay in the camp." Forget it in the army, if he arrives at the Misty Mountain Villa, he is still so impatient and open-mouthed. It's bad that they can't talk about things, not everyone has Shu Qing's good temper.
"Let me also go and see the mysterious formation. I promise not to be impulsive and not to talk much." He has been in the military camp for three years, and he has never had the opportunity to know the formation. This time he will go wherever he says.
Just as Pei Che was about to refuse again, Xuanyuan Yi suddenly said, "Let him go, and I'll go with you too." He also wanted to meet Qing'er's handsome, resourceful and talented people.
Accompanied by Li Ming's cheers, the group of four was about to step out of the main tent. They had been sitting on the last Lei Yi and took a step forward. They clasped their fists and asked, "General, can the last general go together?" They wanted to thank Shangzhuang in person. The Lord's wish, He wishes to be fulfilled today.
Murong Shuqing admired Lei Yi's straightforward temperament, she nodded and smiled, "General Lei is also an old friend of Shang Jun, so it's good to be together."
They were all accompanied by Murong Shuqing. Since she agreed, they didn't seem to have anything to object to. Xuanyuan Yi nodded, Lei Yi's tense face was stained with a smile, and he clasped his fists again and saluted, "General Xie, Miss Xie Murong."
After a long journey, they finally arrived at Misty Mountain Villa, which has been admired for a long time. Although it is winter, because the villa is built behind the mountains, a natural screen is formed. The wind here is not strong, and green evergreen plants are planted all around. Even in winter, the surrounding is still full of new green.
Li Ming looked around, except for some trees and boulders, there is nothing special, just such a forest can trap people? Pei Che and Lei Yi had a fresh memory of this dense forest. They were both people who were trapped by this seemingly simple forest. Xuanyuan Yi did not underestimate this inconspicuous jungle. The more skilled he was, the less complicated things he needed, and the more difficult it would be to break through.
Murong Shuqing got out of the carriage and took a deep breath. Since she came to Linfengguan, she has not seen such a large area of green for a long time. She still likes the beauty of the Jiangnan water town more than the grandeur of the vast northwest.
"Miss Shu Qing, my master has been waiting for a long time." Just standing still, a woman in a long lavender dress walked out from the edge of the boulder not far away. Her soft voice was as sweet and pleasant as hers.