"Come on, Murong Xue has killed people. Arrest her quickly!" Du was lying on the ground, crying out in astonishment.

The yard was quiet and there was no one to respond to her words.

Du Shi was seriously injured and even wanted to teach her a lesson. It's beyond his power!

Murong snow Mou bottom appears a touch of Lengran, Yang voice way: "come on!"

In the silent air, there was a sudden rush of footsteps. Dozens of bodyguards in uniform and swords swarmed into the Yutang courtyard. They stood in front of Murong Xue, and their voices were shocking: "listen to the orders of the eldest lady."

"The old lady has lost her mind and is out of her mind. She has surrounded the Yutang courtyard and taken strict care of it. No one can enter or leave without my command." Murong Xue's cold voice has an unquestionable tone of command.

"Yes The bodyguards answered in a deep voice, and surrounded the Yutang courtyard without expression. The guard was very strict, which was frightening.

Du's eyes were full of panic. The guards of the Marquis Unexpectedly, they all submit to Murong Xue. How come she didn't hear about such an important matter

Murong Xue is such a cheap hoof. It's so powerful. It's hateful

Aware of her hatred, Murong Xue didn't care, glanced at her contemptuously, and walked out without looking back: Du was 50 or 60 years old, and was getting older and older. Within a few years, he would be settled down.

Murong Ye is only 14 years old, and he will grow older and older. Even if he has no skills, he also inherits the position of hereditary marquis. In the future, the whole Marquis's house will be his, and his bodyguards will live in his hands.

Let them choose between Du Shi and Murong Ye. Smart people will choose Murong Ye.

Du has children, daughters, and her family. She can't kill her directly. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble. She will be locked up in Yutang courtyard and let her live and die. It depends on her own nature whether she is alive or dead

Looking at the slowly closed gate of the Yutang courtyard, there is no trace of the corner of his mouth pumping: Du is old and has suffered such a heavy injury. He must be cured as soon as possible.

But Murong Xue not only did not let people ask for a doctor, but also asked the bodyguards to seal the Yutang courtyard. Did he want to delay Du's injury and let her die? Tut Tut, the skill of killing without blood, I admire, I admire!

Murong snow revenge, mood is very happy, the pace of brisk walk over: "Ouyang son."

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her bright little face, and at the bottom of her eyes she dyed a clear smile. She said faintly, "the earth Yang grass has been put into the warehouse you arranged."

"Thank you very much Murong Xue said with a smile: "the son of heaven has helped me a lot. I invite him to have tea."

The corner of her mouth drew again, and she felt disgusted in her heart: the Shizi helped Murong Xue find a life-saving diyangcao, saved her life in the carriage, and also helped her bring back the heads of assassins. She even invited the son of heaven to drink tea. This thank you gift is too light!

"Tea is just a polite thank you. I always remember the help of Shizi. In the future, if there is anything I can do for you, I will never die!" Murong snow smile Yingying commitment, dark pupil flashing rare dignified.

No trace unnatural cough a few times, disappeared instantly: misunderstood the meaning of others, no face to see people, hide.

"Go to Luoxue Pavilion for tea?" Ouyang Shaochen asked lightly.

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Shaochen swung his sleeve robe gently and turned gracefully. Shi ran walked out.

Murong snow followed him out of the Yutang courtyard, along the Qingshi Road, slowly toward the falling snow Pavilion.

In the distance, seeing a man sitting on the rockery in front of the pond, with a dark green robe and a handsome and childish face, it was Murong Ye. He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong snow raised eyebrows: "brother, how is your injury?"

Murong Ye suddenly returns to his mind and looks at the slowly approaching Murong Xue. His eyes brighten and he jumps down the rockery. He quickly walks to her, looks up and down, and confirms that she is safe and sound. Just then he breathes a sigh of relief: "it's great that you're back safe and sound, and my injury has almost recovered..."

Seeing Ouyang Shaochen next to him, Murong Ye looks straight and gives a deep salute to Ouyang Shaochen: "thank you for taking care of my sister..."

"You're welcome to raise your hand!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

"Brother, you are in good health. Why didn't you fight with your friends and gamble?" Murong snow looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly pick, smile rather than smile, obviously in a joke.

"You all say that you are friends of friends. What else can I do with you? I don't want to continue to fight dogs and gamble. I'm seriously studying..." Murong Ye shakes the book in his hand, full of pride.

Murong Xue blinked his eyes, carefully reminded: "but your book Take it upside down... "

Murong Ye is stunned and looks down. The word "Analects" on the cover is not reversed.

Murong Ye Junyan is slightly red, and has an unnatural cough. A trace of frustration flashed at the bottom of his eyes: he is very hard to read, but he is not the material for reading. He is so dizzy that he can not understand their meaning and understand them well"Why did my brother suddenly prepare to read?" Murong Xue's eyes are full of curiosity. As far as the original owner can remember, Murong Ye is still playing and has not taken the initiative to read books.

"I don't want to be a dandy any more!" Murong Ye's voice is low: when ye Yichen was 14 years old, he went to the battlefield with his army and made great achievements. When Ouyang Shaochen was 14 years old, he traveled around the world with his literary talent and martial arts!

At the age of 14, he was famous for cockfighting, dog fighting, gambling, and being a dandy. If he continued to muddle along, let alone 18, he would be less than one thousandth of them even at the age of 80!

He wants to study hard, not to be side by side with them, but to stop being such a jerk as he is now. When people see him, they think of a bunch of negative words and shake their heads and sigh!

Looking at Murong Ye's appearance, he really wants to change himself. Is he stimulated by song Qingyan's words?

It doesn't matter. As long as he is willing to make progress, it's a good thing: "there are civil and military ministers in the court. My brother doesn't like writing, so you can try to practice martial arts." Murong Xue is smiling.

Murong Ye is stunned: "practice martial arts?"

"Yes, you don't like to chew words. Even if you have the courage to read books, you can't learn much. It's better to practice martial arts. When Hui Bo teaches you martial arts, you are quite willing to learn."

The original master once saw Murong ye and Hui Bo learn martial arts. At that time, he was elated and eager for knowledge. He was too lazy to learn only 49 martial arts skills in ten years.

"However, don't invite a martial arts master to teach martial arts in the mansion. Go directly to the barracks. You can not only learn martial arts, but also learn how to use the military..."

Murong Ye has a good aptitude. He is lazy and has no elder's supervision and discipline. Only in this way can he become a man who can't be accomplished in literature and can't be skilled in martial arts!

The control in the barracks is strict, and the training and requirements of the Sergeants are very strong. As long as he can bear the hardships, he will be changed greatly.

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