Chapter 163

When night falls, Murong Ye runs into the Luoxue pavilion with sweat on his head. His dark jade like eyes flash with a thick color of excitement: "Xunfeng's sword technique is really good. After being instructed by him, my sword skill has improved a lot in a few hours..."

Listen to your words, better than read ten years of books, is really not a bit wrong.

Murong Xue is speechless and looks up to the sky. Up to now, Murong Ye has been discussing swordsmanship with Xunfeng. Breakfast is useless. He only ate a plate of cakes for lunch. He is really diligent enough to learn how to forget his sleep and eat. Does he want to make up for all the years wasted by a dandy?

"Where is the son of Ouyang?" Murong Ye looks left and right, but he can't help but ask Ouyang Shaochen: he can't get Xunfeng's guidance, it's all Ouyang Shaochen

"I have something to go back to the carefree palace!" Murong snow light said, looked up at him: "it's not early, what can be said later, you wash your hands and eat first!"

There are five or six dishes on the stone table in front of him. The aroma is overflowing and people are salivating. Murong Ye suddenly feels hungry. Then he remembers that he did not eat much this day. He smiles unnaturally: "good!"

Putting the sword on the chair beside him, Murong Ye quickly washed his hands, sat down at the table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate with grace and speed. After eating a few mouthfuls, he found that he was the only one using it. He could not help looking up and looked at Murong Xue puzzled: "sister, why don't you eat?"

"I've already eaten it. It's specially prepared for you." Murong snow light said, will be small dish pushed in front of him: "eat slowly."

"Good!" Murong Ye nods and eats slowly. Yu Guang looks at Murong Xue's bright face. He ponders for a moment, so he says carelessly: "sister, you and ye Yichen have retired."

"Yes Murong Xue nods. It's not a secret that she and ye Yichen quit their marriage. It has been widely known for a long time. Murong Ye hears the news in the military camp, which is not surprising.

"It's good to retire. Ye Yichen, that cold and merciless guy, is not worthy of you at all..." Murong Ye hugs her injustice with indignation. His eyes flash and his voice lowers: "that Sister, you and Ouyang Shizi What is the relationship? "

"Friend!" Murong Xue whispered back.

"Just friends?" Murong Ye raises eyebrows to look at her, obviously does not believe her words.

"Or what do you think?" Murong Xue looks up at Murong Ye.

He thought it would be his future brother-in-law. After all, he shared the same room and bed with his sister, which was the only intimacy between husband and wife!

If Ouyang Shaochen becomes his brother-in-law, he can take good care of his sister and teach him sword moves from time to time. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone

Can see the younger sister's appearance, to Ouyang the son of the son does not have that kind of mind, but how can she let Ouyang Shaochen sleep in her room

Murong Ye is puzzled. He is about to make a euphemistic inquiry when a servant comes to him quickly: "little Marquis, please go to the front hall for a talk."

Murong Jian invited him, it must be no good!

Murong Ye curled his lips and said carelessly, "what's the matter with him?"

"Back to the little Marquis, there are guests coming to the Marquis's house. Please go to the front hall to accompany you." The boy replied respectfully.

Murong Jian's friends are all like birds of a feather, so he is too lazy to go to the front hall with them in vain!

Murong Ye disdains to hum, and says leisurely, "I have something to do in the evening, so I won't go there..."

"This..." The boy frowned and was about to open his mouth to persuade him. A familiar voice came over: "what's the matter, cousin? Don't even have time to eat together? "

Murong Ye looks up and sees Murong Ji come in with a swagger. His eyes and eyebrows are full of arrogance!

His inky eyes narrowed, and he said carelessly, "it's some trivial things in the military camp, which need to be carefully sorted out. My cousin hasn't entered the military camp, and I said you don't understand..."

Murong Xue's eyes brightened and looked at him in surprise: Murong Ye has learned to be sarcastic. It's not easy. It seems that barracks can really train people

Murong Ji's face is slightly gloomy. After a month's training in the military camp, what can I be proud of? He will soon be able to enter the military camp: "today, you are our family friend uncle of the Marquis of the town. As a Marquis of the town, you don't have to entertain. It's too unreasonable..."

Murong Ye disagrees: "it's OK to have a second uncle treat him. He's my elder. It's reasonable for me to entertain guests for me..."

"But the uncle named his cousin!" Murong Ji said lightly, picking eyebrows at Murong Ye.

"That's it Murong Ye has a dim vision. He is the Marquis of the state. In the future, no matter whether he enters the dynasty or stays in the military camp, he will meet many civil and military officials. Those close friends, uncles and uncles, who have a good relationship with his father, also intend to make acquaintance: "I'll go to the front hall and have a look."

Murong ye put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up leisurely, and solemnly told Murong snow, "keep the food for me, I will come back soon."

"Good!" Murong Xue nodded and looked at Murong Ye's moving away figure. His cold eyes narrowed slightly: in order to seize Murong Ye's position as the prince of the town, Du had been trying to block Murong Ye's contact with other family friends. This time, he offered to let Murong Ye contact with them. Things were not rightMurong Xue's eyes sank. He quickly walked out of the falling snow Pavilion and chased Murong ye and Murong Ji.

Murong ye and Murong Ji walked together on the bright and clean Qingshi road. Murong Ji's eyes flashed and said in a soft voice, "cousin, what do you usually do in the barracks?"

"They shoot arrows, practice swords and arrange troops to fight The day you enter the barracks, you will know... " Murong Ye's casual tone is perfunctory.

Murong Ji's face was slightly heavy, and his anger was hidden in his chest, but he tried not to attack. He said in a low voice: "can my cousin still be used to it in the military camp?"

"Not bad." Murong Ye nodded and said carelessly, "the swordsmen who practice swords in the daytime are more tired. At night, they naturally eat and sleep well..."

Delicious? A good sleep? Is it a pig life? In strict calculation, Murong Ye is a stupid pig. After so long training in the military camp, he has never seen any progress in him, except that he is good at speaking and will ridicule people in secret and in the open!

A fool will never be wise if he experiences it again!

Murong Ji's eyes flashed a trace of disdain. He looked at the nearby rockery pond. His mouth curved with a strange smile and raised his voice: "cousin, look, what fish are swimming in the pond..."

"Have you raised fish in the pond of our house?" Murong ye said puzzled and looked up at the pond.

Murong Ji looks cold and reaches out to Murong ye

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