Chapter 164: The Confidence of the Martial Prince's Mansion

This afternoon, Yun Han was simply worse than dead in the dire straits. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he just practiced the sword for a while, can you trouble the princess Don't treat him as an imbecile, for a while he is afraid that he will be thirsty, for a while he is afraid that he will be hungry, and for a while he is afraid that the sun will be too big and bask him. Come on, he's an eight-foot man, who has crawled in the mud and snow, how can he be so squeamish?

The key is that there is still Miss Murong squatting on the roof and watching. As soon as Helian Baozhu approached him, Murong Lingxue's face sank, and Yun Han felt a cold breath drifting with the wind in this hot summer season, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart.

Yun Han thought about whether to stop practicing any swords, it was more important to accompany his daughter-in-law in the room, but his mother and concubine were still blindly mixing on the side, holding a scroll to read the family motto to him, saying that the ancestors had a saying, and the descendants of future generations should study martial arts and poetry diligently, and they should not be lazy for half a day. Anyway, just don't let him put his sword down.

Yun Han wanted to cry, he just wanted to ask his mother one thing, what do you mean by inviting these two scourges home?

Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng walked over hand in hand, and the courtyard suddenly became more lively. The little boy flew up to the roof, sat in a row with his sister, and stretched out his hand to soothe Murong Lingxue's frowning brows, "Don't be like this, Xue'er." It's not pretty!"

"Hmph, who do you want to show so good-looking?" Murong Lingxue said in a weird manner.

[I see!] Nangong Yunhan, who was single-mindedly in the courtyard, was just about to answer, when Helian Baozhu ran over and interrupted him. She cut the watermelon into small pieces, peeled and cored, put it on the plate, and put a small bamboo stick on it, holding it in both hands and bringing it to Yun Han, "Brother Han, you can eat a piece of watermelon, go to the summer heat, or you should have heat stroke!"

The sentence "Brother Han" made Murong Lingfeng's scalp tingle, and Murong Lingxue's face was even colder.

"Thank you, Princess, I'm neither thirsty nor hot right now. Yun Han hurriedly rejected Helian Orb. Just kidding, he is hesitant to be in an ice cellar now, and the cold is swishing towards him, how can he have heat stroke?" "Also, princess, we really don't want to be close enough to call him by name, or you might as well call me the prince!"

Helian Baozhu pursed his lips unhappily, "Does the prince dislike Baozhu and don't want to be friends with Baozhu?"

Yun Han's face was not good-looking, and he was silent and did not speak.

Seeing this, Princess Wu immediately ran forward and grabbed Helian Baozhu's hand to comfort her, "Princess Mingyao is thinking too much. This stupid son of mine has never seen a few girls in his life. Today, when I saw the beauty of the princess, you see, he can't even speak!

Yun Han looked at Princess Wu in surprise, "Mother, are you talking about ...... Uh-huh......"

Ouyang Feifei covered Yun Han's mouth with her hand, and emphasized to Helian Baozhu with a smiling face, "Shy, shy!"

"Aunt Fei Fei, is this taking a fancy to Helian Baozhu?" Murong Lingfeng leaned into his sister's ear and whispered.

Murong Lingxue looked at the farce below with an expressionless face, "How did I know?" Princess Wu's behavior was indeed abnormal, but it was reasonable for her mother to find a daughter-in-law for her son, they were all outsiders, where could they be qualified to make irresponsible remarks? Although Murong Lingxue was not happy in her heart, she still had a certain amount of respect for Ouyang Feifei, and if Princess Wu really chose Helian Baozhu as her daughter-in-law, she would have nothing to say.

Yun Mo looked left and right, and felt that the position on the roof was better, standing in the middle of the "war" would always be affected by the pond fish, so it would be better for him to go first.

The third prince of Dongluo didn't want to let him go easily, "Presumably this is the Southern Chu Holy Prince Nangong Yunmo, who killed the world and terrified the Beiyang royal family......, right?

Yun Mo is not as polite as Yun Han, and the people he doesn't want to deal with will not listen to his nonsense. Yun Mo didn't wait for Helian Yu to finish speaking, he had already climbed onto the roof and sat next to Murong Lingfeng. He took out a packet of sugar, oil, peanuts and rice from his arms, and took out a packet of amber walnuts, stuffed them into Murong Lingfeng's hand, and let her watch the play while eating, "How long has my eldest brother been practicing?"

Murong Lingfeng turned his head to look at Murong Lingxue and asked the same question.

Murong Lingxue thought for a while, "It's probably almost an hour!"

Yun Mo nodded, the time is almost up, and today is almost like this. However, if it ends here, the little prince obviously hasn't enjoyed it, how can the prince bear to see his little baby unhappy? "Mother, concubine!" Yun Mo shouted Ouyang Feifei, who was also worried about how to keep Yun Han, "Zu Xun said, future generations should practice martial arts and poetry diligently, and the eldest brother has only practiced martial arts today, and has not yet learned poetry and literature!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Ouyang Feifei finally found a legitimate reason. "Son, come and come, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, which one are you proficient in? Show us!"

Yun Han sighed, "Mother, your son is a rough man, it's good to know a few words, where can there be any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs!"

"Mother, the eldest brother plays the piano quite well, you let him show everyone a hand!" Yun Mo unceremoniously exposed his own eldest brother.

Yun Han raised his head and glared at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Mo, brother, I have been very good to you for more than 20 years, which side are you on?"

Murong Lingfeng also looked at him, his eyes full of suspicion - yes, which side are you on?

Yun Mo grabbed Murong Lingfeng's shoulders and whispered a few words in her ear.

Murong Lingfeng suddenly realized, and a smile immediately appeared on her face, she nodded and nestled into Yun Mo's arms, silently supporting Yun Mo's decision.

Murong Lingxue had a seven-trick exquisite heart, looking at the appearance of these people, especially the little boy she was most familiar with, she understood what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd after a little pondering. The eldest lady suddenly got up from the roof and left with a calm face. The people who left a courtyard looked at each other.

Yun Han sighed deeply, "Are you satisfied now?" He flicked his sleeves and ran away after Murong Lingxue,

The protagonists are all gone, what are they still doing here?

Helian Baozhu still held her high posture, "I don't know how the princess arranges our accommodation? I want to live with Brother Han so that Brother Han can take care of me!"

Ouyang Feifei was stunned, "Didn't you live well in the post house, why do you want me to arrange it?"

Helian Baozhu couldn't help it now, "Didn't the princess just say that she would invite my brother and sister to stay in the mansion for a few days?

Ouyang Feifei blinked, "Did I say it?" Of course she said, but it was just a momentary quick talk, how could Princess Wu really get a woman back to hinder the eyes of her favorite daughter-in-law? But obviously the other party was serious, and now she was hanging here, and it was difficult to ride a tiger. Ouyang Feifei gave her youngest son a look and asked him to find a way to solve it.

"My mother's words have always been very brainy, so you don't have to take it seriously. This answer is in line with Yun Mo's usual simplicity and rudeness, and it is indeed a fact.

Ouyang Feifei glared at her son, but she could only reluctantly pick it up, "That's the case, you see I don't remember what I just said!"

Helian Baozhu clenched his fists and his face was full of anger, "The princess is too deceitful! We are the prince and princess of the Dongluo Kingdom, and the Emperor of Chu treats us as honored guests, does the princess want to drive us away?"

"Orb, forget it. The third prince seemed much calmer, "People have no intention of inviting us, so why should we be embarrassed here!" He saw the attitude of the Holy Prince and Princess Wu, and the people of the Wuwang Mansion did not welcome them in their hearts. Anything more is just self-deprecation.

Helian Baozhu didn't have his brother's cultivation and couldn't swallow this breath, "Who is the shame of showing people's eyes?

Murong Lingfeng looked at Yun Mo with wide eyes - you are too unparticular about what you say, and the reputation of the Martial King Mansion has been ruined!

Yun Mo shrugged - if it is ruined, it will be ruined, anyway, the Martial King Mansion does not rely on fame to eat!

Helian Yu dragged his sister behind him, and hugged his fist towards Yun Mo without humility or arrogance, "It's useless to say more, since the Wuwang Mansion has no intention of making friends, my Dongluo royal family will not catch up with the princess." I hope that the prince will not regret what he did today!"

Yun Mo sneered, "Regret, is the prince saying that this king's hospitality is not good?" Yun Mo wanted to defend himself, "The third prince is still not satisfied with this kind of hospitality? His words are all about using his strength to crush Helian Yu, in other words, I didn't take your little Dongluo Kingdom in my eyes at all, but I was a prince who didn't have all the hair, and I dared to argue with the prince who crawled out of the corpse heap of blood, is it really too much to give him face?

Helian Yu's face turned red and he was speechless, what Yun Mo said was the truth, his Saint King Nine Cavalry was getting more and more refined year by year, as long as he wanted to, it was only a matter of time before he captured Dongluo. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart to make himself look as peaceful as possible, "It's Xiao Wang's gaffe, please don't take it to heart." We can't afford to live in the big temple of Wuwangfu, so my brother and sister said goodbye and said goodbye. With that, he left the palace with the reluctant Helian Orb.

Murong Lingfeng tiptoed behind and looked at their backs, "Will they go to complain to Emperor Chu?"

"What if you sue you!" Ouyang Feifei and Yun Mo said in unison, now these two mothers and sons really didn't take Dong Luo seriously.

"Don't say that the emperor won't be stupid enough to hurt the heart of the Wuwangfu who holds heavy troops for the princes and princesses of other countries, even if the emperor is really angry and implicates the whole palace, it's a big deal that we won't be this prince!" Ouyang Feifei said indifferently, these people in the Wuwangfu are all really capable, it's not that they rely on Emperor Chu to live, it's that Emperor Chu needs them to protect the safety of Southern Chu, this is the confidence of Wuwangfu. Ouyang Feifei looked at Murong Lingfeng with a smile on her face, "Feng'er, if the Wuwang Mansion really falls, Aunt Feifei will have no choice but to go to you!

At this time, you can see that the little boy is actually a solid eye, "Yes, the Murong family has money, and there is no problem with moving the entire Wuwang Mansion!"

Ouyang Feifei pinched Murong Lingfeng's cheek lovingly, "Look at it, our family style is lovely, look at the sweet mouth, auntie doesn't hurt who you hurt!

Yun Mo originally thought that the picture in front of him was very beautiful, but when he heard that Princess Wu was going to the kitchen, he hurriedly chased after her, saying that he would stop her before the concubine destroyed the entire kitchen, "Mother, mother, mother! The hand is a woman's second face, and the mother's hand is not used to wash vegetables and cook, let me do this, you and Feng'er can chat in the yard!"

Ouyang Feifei immediately grabbed Murong Lingfeng, "Just wait for what you say! To be honest, I really don't like to go to the kitchen." ”

"Actually, the kitchen is quite good, you can eat the dishes that have just come out of the pot, and the taste is completely different from the cold taste that comes to the house from afar!" Murong Lingfeng proposed, "Aunt Fei Fei, let's take a bench and sit at the kitchen door to eat!"

Murong Lingfeng said, Ouyang Feifei of course raised her hands in approval.

So, the three of them moved to the palace kitchen, drove out the master who was busy working inside, and occupied the kitchen.

Yun Mo made a dish of plucked apples for them to make a snack - they had just finished lunch, and it was not suitable to make some solid meals.

The three of them sat in the courtyard, and Murong Lingfeng held the plate and shouted delicious. Ouyang Feifei didn't like this kind of sweet very much, so she only added a piece to taste it, and Yun Mo couldn't even move the chopsticks, so this plate was all from Murong Lingfeng. Ouyang Feifei held her face and looked at Murong Lingfeng's happy face, and she also felt very happy, "Feng'er, Aunt Feifei asked you a question, can you tell Auntie?"

Murong Lingfeng chewed on the apple and said incoherently, "Aunt Feifei, you ask! As long as I know, I will tell you!"

Ouyang Feifei knew that her little daughter-in-law was basically married, but the eldest daughter-in-law had not yet been found. In this regard, the eldest son is indeed not as clever as the younger son, and she has to be a mother to assist him, "Feng'er, what kind of man do you say Xue'er likes?"

What kind of man? Is this really Murong Lingfeng, she stopped the chopsticks in her hand and thought about it carefully, but finally shook her head, "Aunt Feifei, I really don't know this! Xue'er She has never liked a man!"

"So innocent?" Ouyang Feifei not only didn't blame Murong Lingfeng, but became even more excited, "Then speaking of which, Yun Han is very likely to become Xue'er's first love!" Ouyang Feifei is even more determined to help her son chase down her daughter-in-law, "Then has she told you what type she likes? For example, strong and secure, or gentle and elegant, or extremely possessive and extremely wide like Yun Mo." "The last one Ouyang Feifei wanted to skip, but when she thought that Murong Lingfeng and Murong Lingxue were sisters, maybe the aesthetics of the two were the same!

Murong Lingfeng still shook his head, "Xue'er's head of the Art of War formation, how can there be room to think about this? However, I know who she likes!"

Ouyang Feifei suddenly had an ominous premonition, couldn't it be that all of this was a bamboo basket for nothing, right? She asked tentatively, "Who does Xue'er like?"

Murong Lingfeng patted his chest, "I! Xue'er said that she will always love me the most!"