"The thief is on the roof. Go after him." A team of sharp eyed bodyguards saw Murong snow, flew onto the roof, straight to Murong snow.

Murong Xue raised eyebrows, turned around, and ran back quickly along the roof. Unexpectedly, a group of bodyguards stepped on the tiles and ran from the opposite side, shouting: "the thief is in front, catch the thief..."

Murong snow stopped and looked around. She was surrounded by a team of bodyguards on both sides!

She is It's hard to escape! She didn't want to do it, but they pressed her step by step, and she couldn't help it!

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was about to pull out his soft sword. A light shadow suddenly appeared in the air. His lapel was embroidered with light and elegant cloud patterns, and his whole body was stained with the light brightness of the moon, just like walking in the clouds, falling lightly on her side, and her snow colored clothes brushed the dark tiles, spotless.

The broad sleeves gently waved, holding Murong Snow's small waist and embracing her in his arms. The faint smell of bamboo sticks lingered on the tip of his nose. Murong Xue felt that his feet were empty, and the sound of string plucking slowly sounded in his ears: "just back in the capital, you will make trouble."

Murong Xue looked up and saw Ouyang Shaochen's beautiful and unprepared side face. The lines were smooth, like a beautiful picture scroll. The beautiful ink eyebrows were slightly raised. The long eyelashes were half hidden. The Obsidian pupil was as deep as a pool. With the flying black hair, the whole body was shining.

It's really beautiful and beautiful. It's hard to see people wrong.

Murong Xue's eyes flashed unnaturally and lowered his eyelids slightly: "I just want to read a list quietly, but I didn't expect to disturb them..."

"I understand. You always do things like that." Ouyang Shaochen said faintly. With her habitual appearance, Murong Xue was beautiful and her small face was suddenly gloomy: "they set up a mechanism in the military register room. I accidentally touched it. It was an accident, an accident..."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at her, and a smile that was not easy to detect flashed in his Obsidian pupil: "I didn't say you were stupid. You don't have to be so careless."

Murong Xue's small face was about to drip ink. He grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's cheek and severely ravaged him: "you're stupid!"

Ouyang Shaochen didn't think so. He bent up a beautiful arc and took Murong snow and disappeared in the dark sky.

The bodyguards standing on the roof, looking at the empty head of the house, looked around with fog: what about people? Anyone here? Where is it? A white light just came down, the white light disappeared, and the thief disappeared

"The army has been robbed?" A majestic voice suddenly came into our ears, and the guards suddenly turned to their senses. Following the reputation, they saw Lord Jing standing in the yard, looking at them faintly.

He was wearing white underwear and trousers, and wearing a dark purple robe outside. Obviously, he was just resting. In a hurry, he came out to check

The guards coughed a few unnaturally. Looking around, they found that they had caught the thief on the roof of Prince Jing's residence. However, it seems that this is a remote firewood house, and they are not too disturbing the master of the mansion.

"It's just that a thief with no eyes slipped into the military department. It's not a big deal..." The chief bodyguard replied with a smile.

"Is it? What has been lost? " The Lord Jing inquired, his dark pupils calm.

"No, no, nothing!" The leader of the bodyguard shook his head in a hurry. Murong Yue's military status file was lost. They wrote a supplement, that is, it's not a big thing. If you can't let people know, you won't let others know.

"It's late. Let's go back to the military department first. Farewell, Lord Jing!" The leader of the bodyguard was afraid that old prince Jing would ask anything more. He quickly took the guards off the roof and ran to the direction of the Ministry of war.

Looking at their figures gradually merging into the night, old prince Jing narrowed his sharp eyes and said, "bandits in the military department, really haven't lost anything?"

A secret guard came forward and said in a low voice: "back to the old prince, it's Murong Yue's military records lost..."

Old prince Jing's eyes were awe inspiring. The military register room of the Ministry of war was heavily guarded, and there were many organs. The people who sneaked in must not be simple: "only lost his military record?"

"Yes The dark guard nodded and wondered: Murong Yue has been dead for ten years. What did that man do with his military records

The military records of Murong Yue

Old prince Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a look at the bottom of his eyes that others could not understand

Night gradually thick, Ouyang Shaochen holding Murong snow, light falling on the red sandalwood trojan in the alley.

Xunfeng stood in front of the car and quickly lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Murong Xue walked into the carriage and sat in front of the window. The cold wind blew through the curtain and blew on her. She couldn't help sneezing.

A spotless snow colored robe was draped on her body. The faint smell of bamboo sticks lingered on the tip of her nose. The warm body temperature penetrated her delicate skin through the clothes, and her cool body gradually warmed up.

Ouyang Shaochen, wearing only a white lining, sat opposite her. Ruyu's hand held the teapot and poured the tea gracefully. The hot air was curling up. His clear voice sounded slowly: "if you are so thin, you can run out, and you are not afraid to catch cold..."Murong Xue curled her lips and whispered, "when I went out, it was not so cold..."

Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear and cast a glance at her: "what did you take in the military department?"

"My father's military file!" Murong Xue said faintly. He took out the thick pamphlet and opened it quickly. There were pages of paper in it, which recorded Murong Yue's nine clan relationship, the elders of the 18th generation, his life story, his great fighting achievements, and his relatives and generals

No wonder this book is so thick. It records so many things. It's really a very detailed information. What she is looking for is also among them!

Murong snow picked up a page of paper, carefully browsed the name of the people above, cold eyes slightly narrowed, handed the paper to Ouyang Shaochen: "son of the world, please help me check, where are the people above."

Ouyang Shaochen took the paper and glanced at it lightly. There were sixty names written on it, as well as their respective native places and specialties: "this is your father's personal soldier?"

"Yes Murong Xue nodded. She went to the military department only to give it a try. Unexpectedly, such a detailed record in the military archives saved her a lot of trouble: "my father was with his relatives and soldiers before he died. I think we can find clues from them."

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