"Then what are you going to do next?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue indifferently: Murong Yue passed away ten years ago, and died at the border. It is not easy to find out the cause of his death.
"I haven't thought about it yet!" Murong Xue's eyes were dark: When Murong Yue led his troops back to the camp, he was alive. After returning to the barracks, there was news of his death. Then something happened to him on the way back to the camp, which caused the accident. his death!
Murong Yue is a general, many soldiers and shadow guards are always around him, but ten years later, the soldiers who followed him that day no longer know who they are, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive. As for the shadow guards, He even disappeared without a trace and hasn't shown up for ten years. It's hard to find an insider...
Looking at her depressed little face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, and he said lightly: "I heard that the battle ten years ago was huge. The emperor appointed your father and Old Prince Jing as the commanders. The final battle is very important." , Old Prince Jing must have participated, have you ever thought about asking him?"
Murong Xue blinked: "I can't ask anything, because my father was seriously injured in the last battle. After Old Prince Jing rescued my father, he asked the soldiers to send my father away first, and he stayed behind." Aftermath, I was not with my father at all..." He had no idea what happened to Murong Yue on the way back to the camp...
"It seems that there is no clue about your father's death for the time being." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with a flash of meaning in his eyes.
"Yeah, we can only go back to Qingyan first, and then slowly look for clues!" Murong Xue said lightly, a dark light flickered in her cold eyes.
The streets of Qingyan Capital are bustling with people coming and going. Murong Xue was sitting on the carriage, opening the curtain to look out. She saw shops lined up on both sides of the street, and customers of all kinds kept coming. She couldn't help sighing softly: "Qingyan Capital is still bustling like a brocade, no different from before we left..."
"It's as if you've been away from the capital for a few years!" Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her casually, a scorn flashed in his obsidian pupils.
Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly gloomy: "Even if it's not been a few years, it's been a few months. After leaving for so long and returning to the capital, don't you feel any joy in going home?"
"The joy of going home?" Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, then shook his head lightly: "It seems not."
Murong Xue glared at him angrily: "It's really heartless!" However, King Xiaoyao and Concubine Xiaoyao are not in Prince Xiaoyao's mansion, and he will not see his relatives when he returns to the mansion, so there is really nothing to be happy about...
"Murongxue!" A rough call sounded suddenly, Murongxue looked up and saw Yuan Fangfei wearing a dark blue military uniform, her long hair was all rolled up, and she was only tied gently with a silver hairpin. Behind him, the whole person looks majestic and heroic!
She stood not far away, looked at Murong Xue in surprise, and hurried over: "Murong Xue, it's really you, I thought I was wrong."
Murong Xue stopped the carriage, and looked at Yuan Fangfei with a smile: "You can see me from such a distance, your eyes are really sharp."
"That's right, I, Yuan Fangfei, are the most accurate at identifying people. Even if you stand among thousands of people, I can find you at a glance!" Yuan Fangfei boasted arrogantly, and looked at Murong Xue with dissatisfaction: "Where are you going?" Don’t even say hello, just leave as soon as you say, and keep going for a month or two... "
"The capital city is a little boring, so I went out for a walk to relax..." Murong Xue lied without changing his face. It is better not to mention such things as being captured by the secret guards of Southern Xinjiang, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble: "You What are you doing recently, your complexion is not very good, and there are dark circles on your eyes... "
"Is there?" Yuan Fangfei touched her face and rubbed her eyes.
Murong Xue nodded heavily: "Of course I have. Besides, your face is sickly pale, which is very unsightly. You must have worked hard on a lot of things recently. If you don't take a good rest, you will really fall ill..."
"Recently there are indeed a lot of things in the military camp. My military camp and the Hou's mansion are really tiring..." Yuan Fangfei said leisurely, and her eyes lit up when she saw Ouyang Shaochen in the carriage from the corner of her eye: "Murong Xue, You and Ouyang Shizi went out to Beijing to play together..."
Murong Xue blinked unnaturally: "Well... we didn't go out together... we met halfway..."
"You don't need to explain, I understand that when a man and a woman travel together, it is natural to find a suitable reason as a cover..." Yuan Fangfei interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and she smiled ambiguously...
Murong Xue stroked her forehead helplessly, she seemed to be getting darker...
Looking up at Ouyang Shaochen, she said leisurely: "My lord, I'm going to move back to Zhenguohou's mansion, and I'll go to the palace to pick up things another day, and I won't go there today..."
Looking at her firm eyes, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "I'll take you back to the Hou's Mansion."
"No need, Fangfei and I will go back together. The prince will go back to the palace first." Murong Xue said with a smile, and lifted the curtain to get out of the carriage: Although the carriage was very flat, it was bumpy after half a month of rushing. The whole body is uncomfortable, she is going to go back home to rest, Ouyang Shaochen must also need to rest.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, and he said lightly: "Let Wuhen follow you, and come to Xiaoyao Palace to find me if you have anything to do."
"Okay!" Murong Xue nodded, put down the curtain, watched the carriage go to the end of the street, turned a corner, and disappeared. Murong Xue turned and looked at Yuan Fangfei: "It's getting late, let's go back home."
"Okay!" Yuan Fangfei nodded, turned around, and was about to move forward, when suddenly hurried footsteps came from ahead, and a high-pitched voice shouted: "Wei Du Road is passing by, everyone stay away!"
Duke Wei? who is it
Murong Xue blinked her eyes, looked around, and saw two rows of guards wearing cloaks and long swords striding over. Behind them, walked a large silver and white soft sedan chair carried by eight people, and the soft sedan chair floated in all directions. The car curtain is covered with snow gauze, and the dark blue python pattern is embroidered on the snow gauze, surrounded by gold threads, dotted with white jade and pearls, and there is a tassel pendant hanging on the edge of the car roof, which looks luxurious...
The snow gauze car curtain flutters gently with the breeze, and the momentum is magnificent. The people in the sedan chair are covered under the snow gauze, looming, unable to see the figure or face clearly, but there is an invisible pressure through the snow gauze, It diffused out, overwhelming the common people with fear, standing on both sides of the street at regular intervals, lowering their heads slightly, not even daring to breathe out.
Murong Xue also followed the crowd and stood by the side of the street, seeing that the sedan chair was about to approach, someone in the crowd bumped into her suddenly, Murong Xue was caught off guard and was knocked into the middle of the road.
A guard wearing a cloak strode over and reprimanded Murong Xue: "Bold and unreasonable, dare to block the way of Wei Dugong, come here, drag it down, hit a hundred big boards..."