"Qingyan steals and has a bad character, but Princess Qin holds her account and threatens her to poison others, her character is even worse. If the news gets out, Qingyan will be ruined, and Princess Qin will not be much better..." Song Tianwen looked at Qin Yuyan , spoke coldly.
Qin Yuyan's beautiful face was slightly darkened: "What do you mean by Marquis Wu'an?"
"What you have done is not very glorious. Once it gets out, it will be bad for everyone. Why don't you just let this matter pass completely, and the grievances between you will be wiped out. From now on, you will follow your positive path. She crosses her single-plank bridge without interfering with each other..." Song Tianwen said coldly.
"That's natural!" Qin Yuyan nodded slightly, her tone arrogant: Song Qingyan is already a worthless bastard, even if Song Tianwen doesn't say anything, she doesn't plan to have anything to do with Song Qingyan anymore...
"I hope Princess Qin will keep her word and keep her promise, and stop going back on her word like she is today!" Song Tianwen looked at Qin Yuyan coldly, his eyes and brows full of ridicule.
Qin Yuyan's face was gloomy, and she said word by word: "Song Qingyan's matter, she is also good, I can't blame this palace entirely, as for this matter, as long as Lord Hou keeps his mouth shut, I will definitely keep his word..."
"That's the best. If Princess Qin disturbs Qingyan again, don't blame me for being rude!" Song Tianwen coldly dropped these words, turned around, and strode out without looking back.
Hearing the sound of his footsteps gradually going away, Qin Yuyan's face was gloomy and terrifying, but even a second-rate Marquis of Wu'an dared to threaten her, it was beyond her control...
Standing in a hidden corner, Murong Xue looked at Song Tianwen and Song Qingyan who were gradually walking away, and then at Qin Yuyan with a dark complexion, her eyes were dim: Song Tianwen, this is... a complete enmity with Qin Yuyan!
Song Tianwen, Qin Yuyan is not a person who gives up so easily, and has suffered such a small loss at the hands of the other party. It is estimated that the relationship between them will not be as peaceful as they agreed...
"Everyone is gone, what are you looking at?" A clear male voice suddenly sounded beside my ear, softly, softly, like a breeze blowing...
Murong Xue was taken aback, and quickly turned her head, facing a pair of deep and narrow eyes, black pupils flashing a little bit of teasing...
Murong Xue took a few steps back quickly, distanced herself from him, looked at him angrily, and said, "Mu Liufeng, can't you make a sound when you walk? You're elusive, do you want to scare people to death?"
Mu Liufeng spread his hands, his eyes full of innocence: "I deliberately increased the sound of footsteps, it was you who watched Song Tianwen, Qin Yuyan was too engrossed to hear it..."
Her hearing and vigilance have always been good, if Mu Liufeng hadn't floated to her side with light kung fu, she would definitely have heard her, and she deliberately increased the sound of her footsteps, who is she lying to
Murong Xue glared at Mu Liufeng angrily, and said flatly, "Why are you here?"
"Of course I'm here to drink tea." Mu Liufeng said with a slight smile, holding a paper bag down in front of Murong Xue: "This is the tea I just packed, it tastes very good, do you want to try it?"
Faint hot air overflowed through the oiled paper bag and permeated the air, making people salivate, but Murong Xue didn't have the slightest taste, she shook her head lightly: "I'm not hungry, I can't eat..."
Looking at her slightly disgusted eyes, Mu Liufeng slightly raised his eyebrows: "What good food did you have for lunch? You can't even fit a few cakes?"
Murong Xue's eyes were gloomy, she didn't eat at noon at all, thinking of the highly poisoned ravioli stew, she lost all taste...
"Lord Wang..."
"Master Li..."
"Lord Murong..."
A series of polite greetings came to her ears, and Murong Xue followed the sound, and saw Murong Jian, who was wearing an official uniform and hat, walking forward with several colleagues, talking and laughing, their relationship was very harmonious...
Murong Jian has only returned to Beijing for a few months, and he has become so familiar with the officials who have lived in the capital for a long time, and they have a good chat, without the slightest appearance of being alienated or excluded, his ability is really good...
"Your second uncle is an old fox. He is very smart and smart!" Mu Liufeng walked to the window, looked at Murong Jian who was smiling, and commented softly.
"I can see it!" Murong Xue's eyes were dark: Murong Jian was also a person who had been in the officialdom for more than ten years, so he was naturally mixed up: "It's not time to go to the office yet, they are talking and laughing, they are going to where?"
Mu Liufeng looked at the direction they were going, and said calmly: "It should be going to the South City Gate!"
"What are you doing there?" Murong Xue frowned in confusion.
"Naturally, to welcome the Southern Expedition Army..." Mu Liufeng said casually.
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "The Southern Expedition Army has returned to the court?"
"Yes." Mu Liufeng nodded: "According to the urgent information from Babaili, they will be able to enter Beijing before dark today..."
"Really?" Murong Xue was slightly surprised.
"Of course it's true. Didn't you see that some ordinary people have already run towards the south gate?" Mu Liufeng said leisurely, looking as if you had no news about you.
Murong Xue stood in front of the window, looked at the people running towards the south gate in twos and threes, and blinked lightly. The envoys of Nanjiang were ordered by the emperor of Nanjiang after Cang Cheng and others were beheaded. Qingyan came at a fast speed, and then, Emperor Qingyan issued an order to go to the border gate, and then it took almost two months for the soldiers to return to the court.
And when she returned to Qingyan from southern Xinjiang, she walked slowly, watching the customs and customs of various places while walking, and she walked for almost two months.
No wonder she just returned to Beijing yesterday, and Murong Ye returned to court today...
"Come and see, come and see... The Southern Expedition Army is back..." There was a sudden commotion on the street.
Murong Xue looked up, and saw groups of soldiers wearing armor and holding spears coming from the street, they lined up neatly, walked in unison, held their heads high, their eyes full of coldness.
The people watching the excitement on the street couldn't help feeling apprehensive. The soldiers who have been imprisoned here have been baptized in bloody battles, and they are different from the imperial guards in Beijing...
Behind the marching soldiers are war horses with bright eyes and high spirits, and a soldier who has made great contributions rides on the horseback, moving forward leisurely!
Murong Ye was in this group of soldiers, his handsome face faded from the youthfulness of the past, and became resolute and stern, there was a little coldness in the jade-like pupils, and the silver armor reflected the dazzling light in the sun...
"Your brother has changed a lot." Mu Liufeng looked at Murong Ye and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Murong Xue blinked her eyes: "This change is a good thing. Murong Ye grows bigger and bigger. If it continues to be the same as before, except for cockfighting and dogfighting, it is just gambling. Wouldn't it be a real prodigal son..."