When Su Zimo heard this, he squinted at the flattering smile on the face of the young man next to him, speaking of which Fu Zicheng was what he is now. It's just that he has been marching and fighting with him for many years, maybe he has been getting along for a long time, he has been exposed to it a lot, and maybe he has faced too many life and death, cold fighting, Fu Zicheng's expression is more and more similar to him.

In fact, the real reason is that Fu Zicheng admires Su Zimo, so his words and deeds are getting closer and closer to Su Zimo, and he can be regarded as a kind of close to Zhu Zhechi.

Su Zimo lowered his eyes and swept over his empty waist, there were indeed no accessories there, and the jade carved dragon Si Nanpei, who he had been wearing since he could remember, was indeed gone.

He replied lightly: "I haven't seen it since I woke up, I think it was lost after falling into the water." ”

He was assassinated and fell into the water in the Huaijiang River, and the armor on his body was washed away by the rapids, not to mention the jade pendant he was wearing, which was obviously washed away.

Fu Zicheng was stunned, and he couldn't help muttering: "That's the representative of your identity...... You're just lost...... However, it's good that you're okay. ”

After a pause, he had some doubts in his heart, but he still spoke: "It's just that my subordinates heard from the spies that they saw an elderly couple go to the pawnshop with your jade carved dragon Si Nanpei. The subordinate had already asked him to ask the shopkeeper with the drawings, and if it was true, the subordinate would let the person redeem it. ”

Su Zimo looked at him, his expression moved slightly, "Really? ”

Although he said that it didn't matter, the jade pendant had been worn for many years, and it was very spiritual, and he also had feelings in his heart.

"Yes, since you said you lost it, it is obviously very likely to be your jade pendant. I guess it was the luck of the two old couples who salvaged the jade pendant you dropped. Fu Zicheng explained. Rest assured, just leave this matter to your subordinates. However, you haven't answered me yet, when are we going to meet the princess? ”

Su Zimo glanced at him who was eager to try, and said lightly: "The princess is delicate and feminine, you are so thick-skinned and vulgar, don't scare her!" Alright, that's all for today, I'll go back first. ”

When Fu Zicheng was said like this, he immediately jumped to his feet, and chased after him and hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, how can I scare the princess by being such a jade tree in the wind, graceful, and elegant?" Lord, let me meet the princess, and my subordinates can ask her to say goodbye, and register in front of the princess, right? ”

Su Zimo paused, turned around, and his eyes sank slightly.

Yushu in the wind? Elegant conversation?

Fu Zicheng saw him pause, and a rare shy smile appeared on his face, "Lord Wang, you see that your subordinates have followed you for many years, and they have never married a wife, and when the princess returns, maybe you can find a dignified and virtuous lady for your subordinates!" ”

After pondering for a long time, Fu Zicheng finally explained his purpose, and he blinked his dark eyes and looked at his prince.

Su Zimo's face softened slightly, seeing Fu Zicheng's pitiful appearance, His Royal Highness King Chen, who was already married and had a wife, was rarely gracious, he looked his subordinates up and down, "Don't worry, I will convey your words to the princess." ”

"I don't know if the princess has sisters who are not married, can you tell her subordinates?" Fu Zicheng has to inch in. "My subordinates will definitely be able to find an official position when they return to Beijing this time, and they will definitely be the best for Mrs. Hui in the future."

If he can become a brother-in-law with the prince he admires the most, is there anything more wonderful in the world?

Su Zimo naturally didn't know what he was thinking, he thought about it, Mu Chanjuan and Mu Lingluo had a good relationship, but they had already said that they were close, otherwise if they married Fu Zicheng, Ah Luo would still be able to walk around and be close to him in Beijing in the future.

However, he thought that Mu Lingluo's true identity was the concubine of the Liuguo Mansion, although he had never seen this girl from the Liu family, but listening to Liu Haoxuan's meaning, there had never been a very good girl, and it seemed that Fu Zicheng could not say that he was not a relative of the Liu family.

So, Su Zimo shook his head and said lightly: "No, the first sister has already made a marriage." He was naturally Mu Chanjuan.

When Fu Zicheng heard this, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he suddenly said with some dejection: "Really? He was full of frustration, and he looked like a dog that had been hit, and he was very pitiful.

Su Zimo didn't see the cuteness, and only asked: "However, I will ask the princess to pay attention to you, what conditions do you have?" ”

Fu Zicheng sighed, "It's a good girl." ”

He didn't have many requirements, as long as the other party could accept that he was a military general.

Su Zimo has always been kind and dedicated to his subordinates, otherwise he would not have let so many people follow him, he nodded, "I know." ”

If it weren't for Fu Zicheng's reminder, Su Zimo really hadn't noticed the marriage problems of many lieutenants under him, and now thinking about so many singles, it seems that he would inevitably have to work hard to show them the girl.

When Mu Ling fell into her ignorance, she was already being remembered as a matchmaker, these are all later words, so I won't mention them for the time being.

Mu Lingluo was loosening the bandage on Xiang Tao at this time, and after some wonderful rejuvenation, the wound on Xiang Tao's leg had healed, leaving only hideous scars, which were caused by too deep wounds.

Mu Lingluo specially sent a box of snow skin cream to Xiangtao, and asked her to rub it in the morning and evening, which can promote the regression of the scar.

After half a month, Bai Biying came to pick up people again, she secretly thought about inquiring about the news, and was ready to wait for her might. But when she saw Xiang Tao standing in front of her in a healthy manner, she couldn't help but be stunned, "This, what's going on?" Didn't she break her hamstring? How can she still walk? ”

The wording she had thought of before was useless at the moment, and she looked at the peach who bowed her head in shock.

Mu Lingluo blinked, naturally understood why she asked this, and said with a smile: "I don't know where Miss Bai heard it, Miss Peach's injury looks serious, but after fine recuperation, she is now well." Miss Bai isn't very worried about Miss Peach, now that she is safe, you must be very happy in your heart, right? ”

At this time, the Hundred Herbs Hall was full of guests coming and going, Bai Biying was blocked by her, and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, "Happy ......" is strange!

She glared viciously at Sydney, who was hanging her head and didn't dare to speak, what kind of news was this, what kind of news did she say, what kind of peach can't be cured, and she can clean up Mu Lingluo, and now this station is a ghost?

She gritted her teeth, and then looked at the peach that hung her head silently. This girl obviously knew her plans, but she still asked Mu Lingluo to heal her legs, didn't she really help outsiders want to go against her?

Thinking of this, Bai Biying became more and more annoyed in her heart, if it wasn't outside, she really wanted to shave her ears immediately.