Qianwan thought about what kind of place Miaoyufang was, sneered coldly, closed the book in his hand, and directly called the cook to put the meal.

After eating casually, he carried the housekeeper's share to the side room, and when he saw Murong Lan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't know what he was thinking, he brought a pot of tea and sat down, "Since you're awake, let's go back after eating." ”

Murong Lan's eyes moved, and he clenched his sleeves as if unintentionally, "General, do you remember what you said to Murong before?" ”

"Naturally, I remember." That Liu Qianwan was infatuated with Murong Lan, and she really didn't want to recall the words of those crooked people.

"Can you still count?"

Murong Lan looked at Qianwan, his apricot eyes slightly red.

"I don't know which sentence Murong Gongzi is referring to?" Qianwan poured a sip of tea and didn't look at him.

"If I Will Marry You, You Will ......"

"Reverse the case for the Murong family, wash this slave for you, and then hand over the military power, and disarm and return to the field with you?" Qianwan closed her eyes, it's really good, what about a generation of female generals, that Liu Qianwan is so humble.

Murong Lan's eyes were a little evasive, but he still spoke slowly, "Yes." ”

"So what does Murong Gongzi mean?"

"If I am willing to marry you, I only ask for the matter of the general, can I stop the Qing prince from going to the border."

"Heh..."Qianwan chuckled, if it was Liu Qianwan, I am afraid that she would respond directly... It's a pity that she...

"I don't want to."

"What?"

"I don't want to marry you." Qianwan slowly shook the teapot in his hand, "As for what you ask for, General Ben can guarantee that your green plum will come back intact." ”

Murong Lan sighed a little dejectedly, as if he hadn't recovered from Qianwan's reluctance to marry.

He breathed so lowly, but he still didn't see the general Liu who spoke softly to him in his previous memory.

It's so breezy that it's like listening to a joke.

"Murong ...... Got it. ”

I don't know how to say these words, I was already thin-skinned, but after saying this, Murong Lan only felt that all the strength in his body was gone.

Even if he came here for Zong Zhengwu, when he saw her cold eyebrows, his heart throbbed a little more, and he thought that if he married this person, it would not be bad.

But now......

She said she didn't want to.

"General, Murong Gongzi left without eating." The cook looked at the cold food in his hand, and the general clearly gave more than half of it to Murong Gongzi, which was really a knife mouth tofu heart.

Actually, I don't think tonight's meal is very delicious:...... Misunderstanding, misunderstanding

"Go to my cousin's and call a little guy to follow, it's getting late, he's a man's house, it's not safe." Qianwan didn't raise his head, lying on the couch, flipping through the miscellaneous notes in his hands.

"Yes." The cook put the food on the table and hurried out.

glanced at those dishes with a little disgust, snorted twice, and slandered in his heart, "I just said that even Murong Lan didn't want to eat this dish, sure enough... It's still a good meal for the milk doll. ”

Shadow One lying on the cantilever beam: Huh? Who is the milk doll?

Zong Zhengwu still went to the border pass, bringing more than twice as many people in the register, followed by three deputy generals, and there will be ghosts if something happens.

That's why Murong Lan cares about it.

But the love between these mortals is really boring, and a certain fairy who is looking at romance novels lazily commented.

The prime minister fell, Zong Zhengwu went to the border again, far away from the center of the court, she is a military general, and she doesn't need to intervene in those people's livelihood and social institutions.

It's a quiet one.

Are you idle?

Not.

A certain immortal who instructed the empress to ride and shoot said that he was so tired.

Obviously, when I was hunting before, I watched the milk doll shoot arrows quite accurately, and the strength was enough, why did she teach it, and it became such a rotten wood.

The standing posture is not standard, the grip posture is not standard, the strength is vain, and the shot is always missed. Horseback riding, too, has been off the horse almost four or five times, obviously she thinks that she can go out of the division in one morning, but I didn't expect that it has been more than half a month, and she still hasn't grown, but is getting more and more regressive.