"Murong Ji, what are you doing?" A rough roar pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky.
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw Murong Ji standing in the corridor not far away, carefully supporting a beautiful woman, their arms interlaced, palms intertwined, their manners were very intimate.
Yuan Fangfei rushed over angrily, and fiercely tore the two of them apart. The woman's slender body was pushed back three or four steps, hitting the porch pillar heavily, and she cried out in pain, "Ah!"
"Miss Liu!" Murong Ji exclaimed, and wanted to step forward to check on the woman's injuries, but Yuan Fangfei grabbed his arm tightly and couldn't move. ,what are you doing?"
"I haven't asked you yet!" Yuan Fangfei looked at him condescendingly, and reprimanded him viciously: "I just took off hundreds of powerful enemies in southern Xinjiang, and you dare to take advantage of this short gap to go around and hook three people." Take four…”
"What nonsense are you talking about? When the Southern Xinjiang people attacked, Miss Liu and I hid relatively close. Miss Liu was accidentally injured by them, and it was difficult for her to walk. I just helped her lightly. What kind of tricks are you? Your own thoughts are filthy, but don't think others are as filthy as you are." Murong Ji interrupted her sharply, glaring at her viciously, his eyes and brows full of mockery.
"Oh, you dare to teach me a lesson, you've got some skills!" Yuan Fangfei said with a half-smile, then suddenly raised her palm, and slapped Murong Ji fiercely: "I just saw you flirting with each other, flirting with each other, you What's the matter? You dare to quibble, you're getting impatient..."
The dense palms like raindrops hit Murong Ji mercilessly, and the palms and palms carried deep internal force. Murong Ji was only able to parry and had no power to fight back. His whole body was in pain. He gritted his teeth in hatred and roared Say out: "Yuan Fangfei, I want to divorce you!"
"You are dreaming, you have seen my mother's fruit body, you will be my mother's person for the rest of your life, don't think about dumping my mother and marrying someone else!" Yuan Fangfei said viciously, and hit her palms harder: He dared to call off her marriage, he didn't know how to live or die!
The deep palm force hit Murong Ji one palm after another, causing sharp pain all over his body. He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, huddled into a ball, and shouted in surprise: "Yuan Fangfei, do you Hit it, and I'll die."
"It's okay, I don't mind being a widow!" Team Yuan Fangfei said in a serious tone, hitting her palms harder.
Murong Ji's whole body was in pain and he was almost out of breath, he hurriedly said: "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, you should stop now."
"Beg for mercy now, it's too late!" Yuan Fangfei said viciously, kicked Murong Ji hard, kicked him to the ground, and rolled down the steps...
Looking at Murong Ji with a bruised nose and swollen face, Murong Xue stared at the sky speechlessly. Yuan Fangfei was really not ordinary tough. With such a tough wife, she dared not lean against Murong Ji anymore...
Looking sideways at Liu Qianjin, she was leaning lightly on the porch pillar, staring blankly at Yuan Fangfei who was kicking someone, and Murong Ji who was being kicked, her beautiful little face was as pale as paper.
The ground beside her was full of potholes and messy. Murong Xue looked at it, and her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned tightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her puzzled.
"I was thinking, my brother is under the command of General Zhang, and General Zhang sent troops to the southern border, should he also go with him?" Murong Xue said in a low voice, her eyes dim.
"Miss Murong is reluctant to let her brother go to southern Xinjiang!" Qin Yuyan looked at her with raised eyebrows, and the corners of her eyes were full of ridicule.
"Of course not, I'm just a little worried about him!" Murong Xue replied unceremoniously.
Murong Ye has only been in the barracks for over a month, and his martial arts and swordsmanship have just started, and now going to the battlefield, fighting among thousands of troops, must be dangerous.
"It's useless to worry about here. Ms. Murong might as well think of a way to save Murong Ye from going to the battlefield...with Ms. Murong's ability, she can definitely do it." Qin Yuyan said with a smile, her dark eyes gleaming Unabashed sarcasm.
When Murong Ye entered the barracks, he was a member of the barracks. He must absolutely obey the general's orders. If he ran away on the battlefield, it would be a big taboo for the military. Laugh at selfishness.
Qin Yuyan's idea had no good intentions at all.
Murong Xue snorted in disdain, and glanced at her coldly: "Thank you, Princess Qin, for your concern. My brother is a soldier in the army and will shoulder his due responsibilities. Whether he goes to southern Xinjiang depends on what General Zhang wants. I said It’s okay, I don’t want to meddle in his affairs too much!”
"As far as I know, Brother Ling is only fourteen years old this year. His martial arts skills are not very high, and his experience is still inexperienced. If something happens during the battle, wouldn't your father be dead?" Qin Yuyan sighed softly. With eyes full of regret.
"Princess Qin really thinks long-term. Has Princess Qin thought about it? My brother is just an ordinary soldier in the army. His opponents will also be some ordinary southern Xinjiang soldiers. He is not a master of martial arts. If he is more careful, he will Nothing will happen, maybe he will make military achievements and become a little general..." Murongxue raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Yuyan, a dark light flickered in her cold eyes.
Qin Yuyan smiled and said: "That's right, but just in case..."
"There is no chance. Our Murong family are good at fighting, and we will never die in our first battle. Such a thing as dying before the battle will not happen to us, it only applies to certain people ..." Murongxue looked at Qin Yuyan with a half-smile, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of ridicule!
Qin Yuyan choked, and the bottom of her eyes blazed with raging anger: Is Murong Xue mocking her stupidity and incompetence? It's horrible...
Murong Xue didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, she raised her head and looked straight ahead.
Ouyang Shaochen stepped forward and said softly, "Xue'er, are you going back to Beijing, or are you going to rest here for a few days?"
Murong Xue blinked her eyes and looked around, only to see the officials and family members in the square leaving in a hurry, and dozens of guards shuttled back and forth in the square to clean up the mess.
The wooden snake team in the sky only attacked the square, but the guest courtyard of the summer resort was safe and sound, and the scenery of the back mountain also maintained its original appearance, so it was not a problem at all to escape the summer heat.
However, Murong Ye is very likely to go to southern Xinjiang with the army, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Before he leaves, it's better for her to go back to Beijing to meet him.
"Let's go back to Beijing!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, held Murong Xue's little hand, and walked forward slowly...