Murong Jiu glanced at it lightly: "The study said." ”

The appearance of his little girl is not suitable for any man other than him to see, and what the shadow says, she will inevitably be interested in going out when she hears it.

"Yes, lord." The shadow bowed his head and took orders.

Soon, the shadow followed Murong Jiu and walked into the study.

After the shadow closed the door, he knelt down in front of Murong Jiu and said, "Lord Wang, Tang Xing found out that the person who helped Ding Wan escape from Eastern Chu was the emperor, and the emperor not only gave Ding Wan a gold medal, but also sent a master to protect her and sent her to the Xiliang Regency Palace. ”

The temperature in Murong Jiu's eyes dropped significantly, and even the study was cold.

His thin lips hooked slightly, with a little coldness and a little playfulness: "In this way, Yu'er also knows that Huanhuan's life experience is related to the Xiliang Regent Palace." ”

Not asking, but affirming.

The shadow didn't dare to answer, he couldn't figure out the prince's emotions at the moment, whether it was anger or playfulness, he didn't know, the only thing he could do was to be silent.

"Ding Wan, she's not small." Murong Jiu picked up a beautiful brush in front of him, played lightly in his hand, and when he turned around, he suddenly folded into two!

In the study, the crisp sound of wood breaking sounded, which made people's heartstrings tight.

"In what capacity did she enter the Regent's Palace?" Murong Jiu looked at the pen in his hand, and his deep voice couldn't hear joy or anger.

"The favorite concubine of a lieutenant general of the regent of Xiliang." A sneer slipped through the shadow's eyes.

If you don't do it, you want to betray the prince and be the concubine of a mere deputy general.

In the future, if there is a battle between Dongchu and Xiliang, she will definitely be the first to die!

"It's ambitious." Murong Jiu smiled casually, obviously he was talking back, but he said it as if it was true, if Ding Wan was here, he would definitely blush.

Murong Jiu threw away his hand and broke the pen, leaned back in the chair lightly, and looked a little lazy: "Pass on the king's order to Xiliang, don't let her live too well." ”

The shadow immediately understood, and commanded: "Yes, lord! ”

"This king wants her to live, live well, understand?" Murong Jiu raised his eyes, and the bottom of his pure black eyes was a thick yin owl, it turned out that he was not so careless as he seemed on the surface.

“…… Yes, Lord Wang! The shadow didn't understand too much, but he didn't dare to ask.

He didn't need to understand the prince's thoughts, he just needed to convey the prince's orders.

Murong Jiu suddenly laughed lowly, his laughter was thick, but it had a bit of arrogance to watch a play.

The little girl in his family has never been a good child, if he really returns to Xiliang one day, he will tell her - there is no need to be polite to Ding Wan.

Well, this revenge is better left to the little girl to avenge herself.

The shadow was a little furious by the laughter, and there was nothing to report to him, but the prince did not let him go, so he had to stand and wait for the order.

Murong Jiu seemed to have laughed enough, and very chic lifted the brand-new brush on the side, dipped it in ink, spread out a yellow silk fold, and waved the pen.

Like flowing water, a few lines of grass font are clear at a glance.

After finishing the book, Murong Jiu put the pen back in place, got up, and dropped a sentence: "Tomorrow morning, send someone to hand this fold for this king." ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!" After the shadow answered, he saw the long figure of the prince of his family leave the study.

When he turned around and carefully picked up the fold on the table, his expression froze slightly.

The prince wants to ...... Resigned?

Burst!

The corners of the shadow's mouth twitched slightly, and he could almost predict that the little emperor had a headache.