Chapter 63: Turmoil

As soon as he arrived at Jiang's mansion, Jiang Yuning walked quickly in front of them, and when he entered the hall, he also found a proper seat to sit down, and then said in a light tone: "Please take a seat." ”

The whole look of "I am the host, you are the guest".

Nangong Xuanyan was not annoyed, and sat down with playful eyebrows. Then I listened to Jiang Yuning's serious nonsense: "There is just no tea in the house today, which is really rude." ”

Nangong Xuanyan opened his mouth without smiling. Finally, he stiffly spat out two words: "It's okay." ”

Bai Qingcang stood beside Jiang Yuning, bowing his head and not speaking.

Nangong Xuanyan looked at Bai Qingcang's serious face, and his heart was secretly refreshed. "Do you know that your eleven kings are buying troops?"

Jiang Yuning, who had just been indifferent, heard this, his face instantly sank, and he looked at Bai Qingcang.

Bai Qingcang was also startled at the same time, raised his head to meet Jiang Yuning's eyes, and then instantly lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Yuning saw Bai Qingcang's reaction, his face became even more ugly, and he turned his head to look at Nangong Xuanyan, guessing whether he was lying.

"What? You don't know? Nangong Xuanyan chuckled wickedly, pulled the corners of his mouth and continued to mend the knife: "It seems that the goddess's eyeliner is just a waste." ”

Bai Qingcang's body trembled, and his head was buried lower.

"My people don't need to worry about the Demon Lord yet." Jiang Yuning's face was gloomy, and he looked at Nangong Xuanyan with cold eyes.

Nangong Xuanyan, who was said, was also stunned, and he didn't expect Jiang Yuning to "protect the calf". It's a pity that he is not her "calf", and then he looked up viciously at Bai Qingcang, who was standing on the side and bowed his head.

"It seems that the demon capital is peaceful, and the demon lord has this kind of leisure to inquire about our country all day long." Jiang Yuning was a little impatient, frowned, and didn't wait for Nangong to reply, and continued: "Since such a big thing has happened in my country, we have to think about it in the long run, and ask the Demon Lord..."

What a bad excuse to say, what to do if it sounds so good. Isn't it just to drive people away?

Nangong Xuanyan saw Jiang Yuning stand up, made a gesture to ask him, and wanted to reply again, but saw Jiang Yuning's expression sank, with a look of "don't give face".

"Hmph." Nangong Xuanyan was also interesting, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and strode away.

Jiang Yuning continued to sit down indifferently and watched Nangong Xuanyan leave.

As soon as Nangong left, the atmosphere changed, Bai Qingcang still maintained the posture just now, and Jiang Yuning didn't speak, so the air was so cold.

"Go and pour me a cup of tea." Jiang Yuning suddenly said in a calm voice.

Bai Qingcang's body shook, still with his head down, and his voice was subtle. "There is no tea in the house."

Jiang Yuning frowned, and looked coldly at Bai Qingcang, who was lowering his head. The good ones don't learn, but the bad ones learn quickly.

Seeing that Jiang Yuning took a deep breath, it seemed that all he inhaled was hot air, and all he spit out was cold air. The temperature drops dramatically.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Qingcang immediately softened, slowly moved to Jiang Yuning, and said in a calm voice: "It's me who is not doing well, and I really haven't heard the news of the Eleventh King." ”

The eleventh king was afraid that he deliberately used Xiang Yi's marriage as a cover, and secretly transferred troops to buy horses, which really underestimated him.

"Check the authenticity of the message. Inform my dad and get him ready to go to the city. "It's true, the world is going to be in turmoil, it's time for him to come back.

"Yes."

"Inform Xiang Yi of the news tomorrow, he knows what to do."

"Yes."

Jiang Yu got up and said, "If this kind of thing happens again, I will lose an arm." ”

Bai Qingcang paused, looked at Jiang Yuning with a complicated face, and his voice was stiff: "Yes." ”

After Jiang Yuning finished speaking, he walked towards his courtyard and no longer looked at Bai Qingcang.

Bai Qingcang began to make more and more decisions on his own, and if he didn't suppress his spirit, he was afraid that it would make him arrogant.