Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ox Flies in the Sky

"This king is naturally here to find you." Ling Mochen collected the sadness in his eyes because Murong Zhi didn't care.

"Oh? Looking for me? Murong Zhi was puzzled: "I thought you came to find my father......

"When you say this, this king remembers that there seems to be something to discuss with the general."

"Oh, then you can wait here for my father. If it's okay, let Murong Xuan accompany you around. Murong Zhi thought for a while and continued: "Although Murong Xuan is not the concubine of the General's Mansion, she is also my father's daughter, if you marry her, ...... it."

"Enough!" When Ling Mochen heard that Murong Zhi was going to introduce Murong Xuan to him, he couldn't help but clench his fists, trying to restrain his anger. Murong Zhi naturally felt Ling Mochen's anger, but Murong Zhi felt that this anger came inexplicably: What is this tsundere Zhengtai angry about? Do you hate Murong Xuan very much? Shouldn't they, they don't even get along for half a day, or am I not a professional matchmaker? It's not right, this says that marriage can even be done by the emperor, so there is no such thing as competing for business with a matchmaker, and although this Murong Xuan is not as good-looking as me, her character is not good, and her figure is average, but she is better than confidence, so what is he angry about...... Just when Murong Zhi wanted to continue analyzing-

"Miss, if you have nothing to do, can you please take us to see this general's mansion, when I was in the Yue Kingdom, I admired the name of the general for a long time, and today I can visit the palace with the prince, which has made the lowly office excited." Ling Yi said to Murong Zhi.

Murong Zhi couldn't help but look up at Ling Yi, this person was neither humble nor arrogant, but it made people refuse, it seemed that it was not just a guard, Ling Mochen was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon by his side, it seemed that their trip was not simple. "In that case, Miss Ben must also fulfill the friendship of the landlord. Then please come here, Third Prince. ”

Murong Zhi walked in front, introducing every place here like a tour guide as she walked, of course, some important bases that should not be said naturally would not be said. I don't know if it's an illusion, Murong Zhi always felt that when she was introduced, she had a burning gaze staring at her, she thought at first who was following, but she didn't see any suspicious characters, if it was Ling Yi, but he had been admiring the General's Mansion very seriously, although Murong Zhi felt that the General's Mansion had nothing to see, and it was even more unlikely to be Ling Mochen, what did he think of me? Forget it, it should be an illusion...... Just when Murong Zhi's mouth was dry, Ling Mochen looked at the pavilion in the center of the lake and said, "This king is a little tired, go to the pavilion over there to rest." As soon as she heard this, Murong Zhi couldn't help but roll her eyes: Cut, if you are really a pampered prince, you will be tired after such a while, and Ben Mushroom Liang will still walk while talking. Naturally, these small movements of hers did not escape Ling Mochen's eyes.

Sitting behind the pavilion in the lake, Ling Mochen asked Ling Yi to get some tea, and after only Murong Zhi and Ling Mochen were left, Murong Zhi let himself go and began to rub his calves. Ling Mochen said to Murong Zhi: "This king has practiced for more than ten years, this little road is not worth mentioning to this king, but I saw that you were a little thirsty, so I sat down and rested." When Murong Zhi heard this, she said that it was fake not to be moved, and she paused for a moment and continued to rub her legs without saying anything. Ling Mochen put his arm on the chair and continued: "Once, it took only about ten days for this king to go straight to Kyoto from the border of the country, and he relied on his own feet to ...... the whole process."

"Poof!" Murong Zhi couldn't help laughing, it was not far from the border to Kyoto, even if it was a horse, it would take twenty days, and there was no breathing, let alone walking?

"You don't believe the king's words?"

"Haha, look!" Murong Zhi pointed to the sky and smiled: "Look, cows fly in the sky. ”

Ling Mochen didn't doubt him, looked up at the sky, and said suspiciously: "Nothing?" Murong Zhi smiled even happier when she saw Ling Mochen's cute appearance, didn't the ancients know the word bragging? Originally, Ling Mochen was a little annoyed that Murong Zhi had deceived him, but then he saw Murong Zhi's smile and could see his god. The smile is like a flower, and the eyes are rippling with the sea of stars, encapsulating the beauty of the world. If Zhi'er can keep smiling like this, what if she deceives me? Ling Mochen's heart had already turned into a pool of tenderness at this time.