Yue Kang was anxious and didn't hear Lu Jinxi's whisper. He hurried back to the small courtyard where he lived, closed the courtyard door with his hand, and walked to the courtyard. His right hand was raised, and his lips opened and closed without making a sound.

It didn't take long for a ring to appear directly below the palm of his right hand, and various magic inscriptions appeared inside the ring. A dazzling orange light directly engulfed Yue Kang's figure.

By the time the beam dissipated, Yue Kang himself had already arrived at the gate of the Tianji Camp.

Yue Kang didn't stop long, and went directly to the three-story small attic where the empty department was located. Lu Cun, who has been staying here all the year round, is not there, but Wen Qu is sitting upright in front of the desk and writing something.

"In the name of the Imperial Concubine, before Li Jiangwei and the Imperial Concubine returned to the capital, I was in charge of the affairs of the Tianji Battalion."

After that, Yue Kang took out a jade pendant, which was engraved with the word 'green'.

Wenqu slowly put down the pen and raised his head to meet Shangyuekang's cold eyes.

Wenqu sneered: "The imperial princess is so worried about the eldest princess? In such a hurry to send you back? ”

Yue Kang's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Wenqu unhappily, and said, "Wenqu, the times have changed now. The Tianji Camp is in the hands of the imperial concubine, not the eldest princess. It was the eldest princess who made such a decision. ”

"But the current Tianji Camp is under the jurisdiction of the eldest princess, and without her order, only a piece of jade pendant?" Wenqu mocked: "Who knows if you are here to fool me?" ”

Wen Qu lowered his head and watched his fingertips gently brush the table, "Without the order of the eldest princess, I will not hand over to you." ”

"You!"

The emperor asked him to come back in a hurry, and a large part of the reason needed to be attributed to Wenqu. Wenqu is the old man of Tianji Camp, and he is also the confidant of Princess Heshou in Tianji Camp.

Before Princess Heshou handed over the Tianji Camp to the Imperial Princess, Wenqu was the actual controller of the Tianji Camp. However, it didn't take long for Princess Heshou to hand over the Tianji Battalion, and Wenqu couldn't understand Princess Heshou's decision, and he didn't even want to carry out the order to the imperial concubine.

Over time, Wenqu became the only member of the empty department who was overhead.

is also the emperor, the most worried person.

"Do you have to be an enemy of the Imperial Princess?"

"This throne is obviously Princess Heshou's! The position of the emperor should also be Fengyang's! Wenqu suddenly shouted: "The imperial concubine you are loyal to now is not rightly named!" It's a thief! ”

"Presumptuous!" Yue Kang shouted: "You actually said this kind of thing!" ”

"Why can't you say it? I'm here to save some face for you for the sake of Princess Heshou! Less barking in front of me! If you have the courage, take my life! ”

After that, Wenqu waved his sleeves. A circular magic array rose from behind her, and Yue Kang was forced back from the door.

"Really?"

Wenqu put away his big sleeves and put pen to paper again, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time." ”

Yue Kang clutched his chest in pain and looked at Wenqu vigilantly.

"Don't stare at me, either go find Princess Heshou or act like you've never been back. Don't let Princess Heshou help when no one is around, and when people come, kick people away without saying a word. You are the person next to Yu Yongqing, and your etiquette represents her etiquette. ”

Wen Qu's cold eyes swept towards Yue Kang, "Understand? ”

No matter how unwilling he is, Yue Kang can only swallow it. The top priority is not to compete with Wenqu and consume time. Instead, he gained control of the Tianji Camp as soon as possible and assisted Lu Jiangfeng in finding out the traces of the mysterious person.

Yue Kang didn't say anything, and left here with his injuries and without looking back.

Time unconsciously came to the day of Jiang Xuemian's marriage, and Ning Yingluo was finally able to leave the boudoir and go to Jiang's house to marry Jiang Xuemian. No matter how manic she is at home, she will always be a dignified lady who knows etiquette and understands etiquette outside.

Jiang Xuemian was overjoyed when she saw her coming, and shouted affectionately: "Sister Yingluo!" ”

Jiang Xuemian, who turned her head to look at Ning Yingluo, was ruthlessly held down by the makeup girl.

"Miss! Don't move! Be careful with makeup! ”

Jiang Xuemian, who was warned by the makeup girl, still couldn't hold back her mood, and her head never stopped.

"Didn't you hear that?" Ning Yingluo said with a straight face: "Don't move around, be careful with your makeup." You, the bride, do you want to marry into the Zhao Mansion with a big flower face? If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after I finish my makeup. ”

Jiang Xuemian had no choice but to sit still and pouted in displeasure.

Fortunately, the makeup was almost finished, and seeing that there was still enough time, the makeup girl and the other maids in the room all withdrew, leaving space for their little sisters to speak.

"Sister Yingluo......" Jiang Xuemian shouted pitifully: "Why didn't Sister Yingluo come when she added makeup?" ”

"I'm sick, and my family won't let me go out. You don't blame me. ”

Jiang Xuemian was shocked and said, "How is it possible!" I...... I'm still afraid that Sister Yingluo will blame me......"

The makeup lady's carefully groomed eyebrows drooped, looking Jiang Xuemian and pitiful.

"Oh? What will I blame you? ”

Jiang Xuemian pulled the corner of Ning Yingluo and whispered: "I thought that Sister Yingluo blamed me for robbing His Royal Highness the Third Prince, but I really didn't!" When my father told me about it, I refused! Obviously, Sister Yingluo is more suitable than me to stand by the side of His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

Ning Yingluo said lightly: "You think so?" ”

"Hmm."

Ning Yingluo shook Jiang Xuemian's hand away, Jiang Xuemian was startled, staring at Ning Yingluo in a daze.

After a long sigh, Ning Yingluo said, "If you think so, wouldn't it be a waste of my kindness?" ”

"Good intentions?"

"Do you think I like my cousin?"

Ning Yingluo's indifferent eyes swept over Jiang Xuemian, but the hand hidden under the sleeve was clenched tightly, and there were already nail marks like a few moons in the palm.

"I only regard him as a cousin, and since my cousin likes you, I will take you to the banquet with me. It seems that I, the matchmaker, failed to hold the red line, so I misunderstood you. I thought you were interested in your cousin. ”

Jiang Xuemian was a little incredulous, and asked cautiously, "Is what Sister Yingluo said true?" ”

So why is the expression so indifferent?

"You're so angry. Why can't you seize the opportunity that is delivered to you? ”

After that, Ning Yingluo flicked Jiang Xuemian's head. Jiang Xuemian shouted in pain, and was about to reach out to cover her head, but when she thought of the makeup on her face, she put it down again.

"Also, it's time to call King Zhao, it's time to call Fujun. After getting married, don't make jokes. ”

"No......" Jiang Xuemian replied, without confidence.

"King Zhao is my cousin, I should call you a cousin."

"Don't!" Jiang Xuemian hurriedly shouted: "Sister Yingluo, still call me Mianmian as usual!" ”

"Okay, I'll follow your wishes and continue to call you Mianmian. The prince's etiquette is cumbersome, and it is indispensable to consume energy, so take advantage of the time to rest for a while. ”