"She should still be in the room, I just saw the maid send some wine and food, Lord Wang, do you need to send someone to follow?"

"Then it's not necessary, after the end of the world, how many of the five hundred black-clothed horsemen are left in the palace?"

"Back to the prince, there are less than fifty, now the silver is in urgent need, and it is not enough to fill it, and what Yaoyu Villa has sent is just a drop in the bucket, if the King of Origin takes advantage of the weakness at this time, the palace is afraid."

What Shi Fei said is the truth, although it is impossible for the palace to disappear immediately in a short period of time, but the Nanzhao Mansion army, which was originally strengthened by the recovery of the judgment army, has long lost the momentum of the year under the pressure of several other royal forces for a long time.

"This king knows that he has said, you go down!"

Nan Zhu Lang stroked his forehead, they are not happy, the Origin Palace should not be at ease!

He shouldn't be in trouble in the short term, now that the palace is the time to employ people, money, sure enough, is the top priority, it's time to take some time to visit Lingyue Villa, "Poof!" "

Xi Muling held back the wine that was about to squirt out, and forced herself to swallow it, astringent, spicy, and uncomfortable, oh my God! Now, if the man who said that the wine was good was standing in front of her, she would not hesitate to slap him to death.

One glance at the dishes on the table, yes! Drink and eat!

poured another glass, drank it, and then ate a small dish, nonsense, it was not a taste, and he threw down the chopsticks in his hand angrily, saying that he would get drunk when he drank alcohol, drunk, what state is it?

It seemed to be interested again, he took another big sip of the wine jug, pursed his lips, and the taste was indeed different from the one just now, took another sip, put down the wine jug, stared at it fiercely, and unconsciously muttered, "You say, what is he doing now?" You say, tomorrow I will solve his urgent need, will he thank me if he knows, you say? What do you ask? ”

Xi Muling slapped it, and the wine jug spun around a few small circles on the table, "Smack!" fell to the ground, and the hot wine suddenly spilled Xi Muling's body, Xi Muling was stunned, shook his head, and seemed to be sober, what were he playing! It is a good start to be able to stay by his side, this sad thing seems to be done a little early, stand up, take off the robe outside, and quietly walk to the window, the night has fallen, the maids of Qingfeng Pavilion are afraid of her, without her call, they are all far away, and the guards are also dismissed by her, at this time, the place of Nuo Da seems to be a little empty, pursed her lips and smiled, no matter how quiet and empty it is, she is really not afraid of anything other than him.

Looking at the pen and ink prepared on the desk, with a wave of his hand, he spread out a piece of rice paper, thinking about his expression during the day, and quickly grinded, a few strokes with ups and downs, seemingly casual, when it should be fine, he still lightly depicted the tip of the pen slowly, just like caring for rare treasures.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes struggling to write, not long after, a smooth line, excellent pen stroke portrait jumped on the paper, put down the pen, pick up the paper, blow gently, not bad!

Xi Muling nodded with satisfaction, calligraphy and painting are not separated, her painting skills are not good, she can't be on the stage, she just paints a person for many years, and she can draw three points of spirituality even if she is a clay figure, not to mention a living person who thinks in her heart.

Looking at it, Xi Muling remembered two lines of poetry, without saying a word, he lifted the pen and waved it, floating like a cloud, like a dragon, not as graceful and colorful as a woman should be, but some of everyone's heroic and free-spirited.

"Lang Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms, and the decadent Tang is like the collapse of the Jade Mountain!"

Xi Muling read it, and laughed out loud, I don't know where it came from last time, but she just felt that it was very appropriate, throughout the ages, only she dared to write such explicit love poems!

Waiting for the painting to dry, it's already night, really fast, Xi Muling carefully rolled the painting, where to put it, saw that there was a box of jewelry in the cabinet, luxurious and exquisite, without saying a word, he vacated it, finished everything, called someone to clean up the house, washed it casually and fell asleep, maybe it was because of a few glasses of wine, his head was heavy, and he slept surprisingly peacefully.

Somehow, seeing that it was almost noon, Xi Muling was lazy and didn't want to get up, but he didn't want to go back, so he finally got up and simply freshened up, and suddenly, a person floated in from outside the door, "The subordinate 'silver' Shura sees the lord." ”

Now, it's hard for Xi Muling to be sober, Yin Shura? It's the second in the five major Shura, and his accessories are indeed glowing with a little silver, "Just call me Miss in the future, get up, how are things going?" ”

"Miss Hui, five million silver has been delivered, but King Nanzhao refuses to accept it!"

"Won't take it? How so? ”

"The prince said, if you are really sincere in Lingyue Villa, you must come to the banquet tomorrow night!"

The woman in front of her can take out five million taels of silver from Lingyue Villa with just one Zhu Hai, such a big deal must have a lot to do with Lingyue Villa, Lingyue Villa is famous for being rich, with such a lord, they will not feel too wronged, so the deference and respect revealed in Yin Shura's words are obvious.

"Oh?"

Nan Zhu Lang is really Nan Zhu Lang, obviously short of money and dying, but still as stubborn as in the previous life, obviously very annoying, but in this life she just damn likes it.

Xi Muling grinned at the corners of his mouth, turned around, picked up the brush, and with a wave of his hand, a few big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dance jumped on the paper, folded it and put it into an envelope and handed it to Yin Shura!

"Give this to him, remember, this is from Lingyue Villa!"

"Yes, my subordinates have orders!"

Xi Muling whispered a few more words before letting him leave, Nanzhao Wangfu, the hall, the silver ingots of white flowers, a full fifty boxes, shining with silver light, shaking everyone's eyes a little can't open.

It's not that Nan Zhu Lang doesn't want to accept it, he knows better than anyone what this silver means to Nan Zhu Lang Palace, and he also understands that even if Lingyue Mountain Villa has a plan, this white flower of silver is real, and what can be more worthy of the picture than money.

This amount of silver is enough to buy a city that is not big or small, and he thinks he can't do it for a person he has never met.

Just now, the envoy has gone back to restore his life, he really wants to meet the owner of Lingyue Villa, even if he can't receive this money, he must have made up his mind with this friend.

"Lord Wang, this was sent by the retainers of Lingyue Mountain Villa just now!"

Shi Fei excitedly presented the envelope, and there was a surprise on his face, which rarely had extra expressions on weekdays, this money came really well and instantly.

"Lingyue Villa is willing to marry with the Nanzhu Lang Mansion for eternity!"

A few words, written boldly and uninhibitedly, I believe that the person who wrote the letter is also the same as his words, affectionate and righteous, chic and incomparable!

"Good!"

Nan Zhu Lang slapped the table, "Shi Fei, reward!" ”

It's really happy, no matter what purpose Lingyue Villa came to show goodwill, but getting over the current difficulties first is the main thing!

"Thank you, my master also said, these are just the early stage, if it is not enough, the prince can send someone to go at any time, the owner of the village is within his ability, he will not live up to the trust, but he can't come to the banquet tomorrow night, the little one on behalf of my owner thanked the prince for his good intentions, and there will be a chance to meet again in the future!"

"Huh! Where is it, your owner has helped the king so much, the king is grateful, a little careful, please also transfer it to the owner, he is in trouble in the Moon Villa, the king must be covered with liver and gall, and he will not give up! ”

After that, Nan Zhu Lang picked up a jade pendant hanging on his waist and put it on the tray, signaling Shi Fei to wrap it, "Lord Xie, I will definitely convey it in the next place, and retire first!" ”

The retainer took the brocade box containing the jade pendant with both hands, and retreated with great etiquette.

"Lord Wang, it's really good, God bless our Nanzhao Palace, there are gods above three feet, in Shi Fei's opinion, our palace can turn evil into good fortune every time, and there must be gods in the dark!"

"Turning evil into good fortune? Blessed by the gods? ”

Nan Zhulang crossed his hands and clasped them thoughtfully, "Yes, and this owner of Lingyue Mountain Villa is also a lover!" Will there be a banquet tomorrow night? ”

"Pendulum, send the invitation sticker to the Shiyuan Palace, these are collected in the treasury, within a month, this king will see a new black clothed horse!"

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Although the afternoon sun was bright, it was not too scorching, and Nan Zhu Lang sat on the chair with no expressionless face, making people wonder what Lu Dao was thinking.

Today, Lingyue Villa's actions did catch his attention, and he thought that he couldn't ignore the small words in the bottom corner of the envelope: Not every effort requires the same return, so accept it with confidence!

He seemed to see the man smiling sarcastically at himself, yes! He is the one who benefits, and he has long lost the qualification to doubt, because the betrayal after believing in it is really unbearable for him to bear it than death.

Because of the experience, so I will not allow more than ten years of hard work to make the slightest mistake in today's bones, since the day he was born, he has lost the ability to trust others, and now whether he can pick it up again can only depend on God's arrangement.

Nan Zhu Lang saw through the sunlight that the pear trees in the garden had long since passed their flowering period, and the leaves were not even green, and they were also shining with silver in the sun.

Squinting his eyes, his thoughts gradually pulled forward, when he was thirteen years old, it was in the border city of the Houge Dynasty, and his father was instigated by the current King of Origin to order him to go and exterminate the rebel thieves.

It was also the battle of that year that made him appreciated by his father, and he changed from a weak and bullying prince to the first prince with a fiefdom on his own.

At the age of thirteen, the first time he led the army to participate in the real meaning of the bandits, a blood, a passion, had already been thrown away on the battlefield, but I didn't expect to be attacked by a small group of thieves when the thieves were counted at the very end.

He suffered a serious head injury and was thrown into the nearby South Lake. What he never expected was that the mastermind of this incident turned out to be his childhood sweetheart who grew up with him since childhood.