Chapter 82

"I'm sorry. I slipped my hand when I was not careful." Murong snow gently smile, innocent eyes!

Seeing Murong Jian's eyes, he was filled with pride and provocation. He was livid and said, "Ji'er didn't hurt Murong Ye. Why are you so cruel..."

"If I didn't knock down murongji's three feather arrows, my brother had been seriously injured and died. How could I still stand here?" Murong Xue looked at Murong Jian coldly, with a proud look: "after all, it's your own incompetence. Who let you not shoot down my feather arrow and save your son?"

"You Murong Jian pointed to Murong Xue, and was speechless.

"Me what me? I don't go to the battlefield either. It doesn't matter if I am archer. However, Murong Ji vowed to enter the military camp. In case he accidentally slips his hands and shoots his own people in the battlefield, his guilt will be great... " Murong Xue's light voice is full of unspeakable irony.

The soldiers suddenly saw Murong Ji's relentless three arrows, and his body trembled. Murong Ji's eyes were a little more thoughtful: shoot one's comrades in arms with an arrow, if you can avoid it. They join the army to defend the country and kill the enemy, but they don't want to die in their own hands inexplicably! That's too unfair!

Murong Jian stares at murongxue fiercely, and the bottom of her eyes is about to burst out fire: being slandered by her, Ji'er's three arrows have become a big joke, Ji'er's archery will be despised, even if he enters the military camp, he will be ridiculed and isolated. Murong Xue's heart is so cruel and poisonous

General Zhang strode over and said, "Lord Murong, the young master is badly hurt. Let the military doctor diagnose and treat him!" People are injured in his barracks, he is not good, do not ask.

Murong Jian wakes up like a dream. He is dazed by Murong Xue Qi and almost delays Ji'er's injury: "thank you very much, general Zhang."

"Mr. Murong, you are welcome." There was indifference and alienation in general Zhang's sonorous voice.

A man in his 40s, dressed in grey military uniform, came to murongji with a medicine box in his hand and examined it carefully:

"the arrow on his head just went through his hair and did not hurt his body. The two arrows on his arm did not hurt too many bones. Mr. Murong is still young. He will recover after a period of rest..."

The old God in the military doctor said, holding the arrow handle, suddenly pulled out, in an instant, blood spatter.

"Ah Murong Ji screamed, fainted, pale and bloodless!

Looking at his lifeless face, Murong Jian's eyes flashed a touch of panic. Murong Ji, half holding half of his body's blood, called out in a hurry: "Ji'er Ji'er... "

"Don't worry, Lord Murong. The young master just fainted for a while. After hemostasis and medication, he will soon wake up!" The military doctor said leisurely, tore open Murong Ji's sleeve, carefully wiped the blood on his arm clean, skillfully applied medicine, bandaged!

Murong Ji's pale face gradually recovered a little blood color, Murong Jian's high hanging heart slightly put down: "there is a laboring army doctor!"

"Mr. Murong, you are welcome." The military doctor said with a smile, not humble or arrogant.

"Ah Shi, take the Marquis Murong to the camp to settle down!" General Zhang's cold command echoed in the air.

Murong Xue gently raised his eyebrows. He allowed Murong ye to be a soldier in the barracks!

Murong Ji's arm was injured, and he could no longer hold a bow and arrow for a month or two, let alone train in the training ground. He could not snatch away Murong Ye's entry quota. No matter how angry he was, he could only watch Murong ye enter the barracks.

Looking at Murong Jian, the bottom of his eyes is really shining with imperceptible anger and unwillingness!

"Thank you, general Zhang." Murong ye said thanks with a smile. He looked down at Murong Xue, and his eyes flashed with rare solemnity: "sister, I can't go back to Hou's house in a short time. You must take good care of yourself!"

He had already seen clearly that only his sister was really kind to him in such a large mansion. His grandmother, his second uncle, his aunt and his cousins all wished that he would die early so as to make room for them.

Now, when he comes to the barracks, they can't count on her. They are likely to vent their anger on his sister.

Murong snow gently smile: "don't worry, I will take care of myself, you also have to train well, strive to make progress, our town Marquis, still waiting for you to shine!"

"Well!" Murong Ye nodded, like a promise and a solemn oath: "I will not let you down!"

Murong Ye goes to the camp with ah Shi, and Ge Hui also follows him to help him settle down. Murong Xue feels bored and says leisurely, "son of God, it's late. Let's go back to Beijing."

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and Shi ran went out: he came to the camp for her. She wanted to go back, so he would accompany him naturally.

Looking at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue walking together, Murong Jian suddenly remembered that women were not allowed to enter the military camp. Murong Xue walked in without any hindrance. Was it because she was with Ouyang Shaochen?

It's not easy to be a well-known xiaoyaowang Shizi!

Murong Jian slightly narrowed his eyes, and the expression at the bottom of his eyes was obscure.Out of the barracks, Murong Xueshi Ran Ran Ran to his fast horse and slowly untied the reins: "Huibo doesn't know when he's going to be busy. I'll ask the bodyguard to send him another horse when he comes back to the mansion."

When Ouyang Shaochen listened to her "proper" arrangement, he frowned and did not speak. With a flick of his finger under his sleeve, a burst of internal force flew out and quietly hit the fast horse.

Murong Xue led the horse out of the fence and was about to turn over the horse's back. The horse suddenly raised its front hoof with a long hiss. It suddenly broke free of Murong Xue and ran forward quickly. The horse's hooves were flying in all directions.

Things happen between the electric light and flint, so fast that people have no time to react. When people come to their senses, the fast horse has disappeared into a little black spot in the distance.

Murong Xue rubbed her red hand, angry and anxious: what's going on? Why did the horse suddenly start? It was fine when I came.

Looking at her depressed face, Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curved with a shallow arc. She was in a good mood. Shi ran walked forward and said, "no trace has driven the carriage. Let's take the carriage."

Murong Xue followed his eyes and saw a luxurious carriage on the official road not far away. On the eaves of the carriage was the mark of the carefree palace. The dark guard was respectfully standing beside the carriage!

If there seems to be no ink bamboo fragrance floating over the tip of the nose, Ouyang Shaochen crossed her and slowly walked to the carriage.

Murong Xue had no choice but to sigh. Her horse ran away inexplicably. Huibo's horse didn't know if there would be any problems. She'd better take Ouyang Shaochen's carriage. It's safer!

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