This is the first New Year in the capital, King Qin has been demoted from Beijing for more than ten years, and returned to the Qin Palace, King Qin and Princess Qin's hearts are quite emotional, and the family banquet accidentally drank too much, King Qin held the princess in one hand. Zi Youge pulled the sleeve of Lord Changshi with one hand, and shed tears of excitement.

At the beginning of Yun, Yun Ting, Yun Wenhuo and Yun Wenjin saw that the three adults were like this again, and this was the rhythm of nothing for them, so the four of them ran away quietly and went to Yun Ting's house to squat and keep the New Year.

Yun Wenhuo and Yun Wenjin were young after all, and they were quite energetic at first, but after late at night, they couldn't resist the infestation of sleepy insects, and the two of them rolled on the bed of Yunting and fell asleep.

So only Yun Ting and Yun Chu were left sitting opposite each other in the room.

"It would be nice if it could be like this every year." Yun Ting looked at his younger brother and sister who were sleeping peacefully on the bed, and then looked at Yun Chu who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Yun Chu smiled, "If you marry my sister-in-law in the future, enter the door." Then it's your sister-in-law who is with you now. ”

Yun Ting's eyes dimmed, "It's still early." ”

"It's not too early, you'll be fifteen years old. What earlier? Yun Chu smiled, and then she elbowed Yun Ting, "What kind of girl do you like?" Say it, I'll pay attention to it. ”

Yun Ting picked up the teacup and pressed it to his lips, "You better take care of yourself." What's going on between you and Murong Qianzhen? "Yasuke Hongjun.

He asked, seemingly casually.

In fact, this question has been around his mind for a long time, and he has not asked it. is afraid that Yun Chu will be embarrassed, or he will be embarrassed.

Yun Chu ran towards the barracks at every turn, just because he asked didn't mean he didn't know.

He also paid attention to Murong Qianqi, who was the famous Tiansha Lone Star of the Great Qi Dynasty, who he was referring to to marry. Who dies ... If Yun Chu really took a fancy to him. That...

"Brother, do you think Murong Qianqian is good?" As soon as Yun Chu mentioned Murong Qianqian's eyes, he leaned over and asked.

"How do I know?" Yun Ting raised his eyebrows and took a sip of tea, so bitter and astringent.

"Actually, if you just look at his appearance, he is really good-looking." Yun Chu slowly leaned on Yun Ting's shoulder and said.

Yun Ting turned his eyes to look at Yun Chu, who had no problem with him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I didn't care." ”

He doesn't care about a man's appearance.

"You can take a closer look in the future, if you have a chance." Yun Chu tugged at his sleeve and said.

"Okay." Yun Ting nodded. The under-eyes are softly glowing. "You like him?"

"Ugh." Speaking of this, the light in Yun Chu's eyes dimmed, "It's not so much that I like it, but that I'm afraid." She murmured.

"Scared?" Yun Ting was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Yun Chu to say this, "Why are you afraid of him?" Although he is a military general and has the notoriety of Scarface Rakshasa, you are the lord of the county, you are the king, and he is the minister. Why should you be afraid of him? ”

"Brother, I don't know what to tell you." Yun Chu leaned on Yun Ting's shoulder and raised his little face slightly, "I had a dream, a very miserable dream. ”

"About Murong Qianqi?" Yun Ting frowned.

Yun Chu looked at him so embarrassedly, and he really saw the horror hidden in her eyes through Yun Chu's clear eyes.

"Yes." Yun Chu nodded, "Don't ask me what I dreamed about, because I can't say it clearly." But this dream told me that I had to go and get close to him. ”

"You want to get along with him?" Yun Chu said vaguely, but Yun Ting was very smart and understood as soon as he heard it.

"yes, that's probably what it means." Yun Chu nodded.

"Silly girl." Yun Ting smiled, put down the teacup, raised his hand and nodded the tip of Yun Chu's nose, "It's just a dream, why do you think so much?" ”

"Brother." Yun Chu snorted, then sighed again, his gaze became deep and distant, "I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to do this, I just think I should do it." ”

"Okay, my brother will just leave you alone in the future." Yun Ting smiled, "But you should still be a little measured, after all, he is a man." ”

"Don't mention it." Yun Chu said in frustration, "He doesn't want to see me." ”

Yun Ting smiled and said nothing, it's best that he doesn't want to see you all the time.

At the same time, at the other end of the capital, in the Murong Mansion, although a red lantern was also hung in front of the mansion, it was silent as if there was no one inside.

Murong Qianqian sat alone in the room, slowly chewing on the meal that was already about to be cold.

"Young Master." Uncle Zhong limped in, "The old slave should heat up the meal for the young master." ”

"It doesn't matter." Murong Qianqian shook his head slowly, "Uncle Zhong, your legs and feet are inconvenient, so you don't need to come over." Now that you're here, sit down and rest. ”

Uncle Zhong sighed and sat down opposite Murong Qianqian.

"Young master, it's not an old slave who is cheap, you want to gossip about your master." Uncle Zhong looked at the simple dish and soup in front of Murong Qianzhen and a bowl of white rice, and sighed, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve anyway, the second master and their whole family are eating and drinking spicy food in the backyard, but they only sent someone to send some of this kind of meal, and the young master is not angry?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Murong Qianqian said lightly, "I don't like to be lively. He picked up a dish, put it in his mouth and chewed silently.

"The second master's family eats now, and all they use is the young master's money. Young master, it's not the old slave who said it, you have to plan for yourself. Uncle Zhong didn't feel anything when he saw Murong Qianqi, he just felt that he was panicking.

The second master's family will only be enthusiastic about Murong Qianqian on the day he comes back with the silver, and his hypocritical face makes him such a subordinate look unbearable.

The young master killed ruthlessly on the battlefield, why was he so indulgent to them. The second master is just a seventh-grade petty official in the yamen, and the young master is really the second-rank general of the imperial court. Why does the young master always tolerate the second master's family? Besides, this Murong Mansion was passed on to the young master by the master, and the person in charge of the family should be the young master, what does it have to do with his second family, living here has already given him a lot of face.

"Young master, it's better to find a hostess for the old slave. You are also a big boss, and the incense of the Murong family also needs to be inherited. Uncle Zhong saw that he couldn't move Murong Qianqian, so he changed his way to say it.

If there is a hostess in the family, take over this family and see what else the second master's family has to say.

Murong Qianzhen's movements froze slightly, and then returned to normal, "I'm just a martial artist, living a precarious life, and I may not lose my life on the battlefield one day, such a person is not bad, why bother to harm other people's good girls." ”

He just said this, but there was a figure in his heart, on the high white jade steps, she raised her hand and followed the snowflakes falling from the sky, the wind lifted her skirt slightly, she was as light and beautiful as a little fairy standing in the clouds. She turned her eyes and saw herself, picked up the corner of her skirt and ran down, her face full of joy.

Murong Qianqian retracted his mind and remembered what Yun Chu was doing? It was just a little girl, only twelve years old.

No matter how hungry he is, no matter how hungry he is, he will never have any thoughts about her.

Besides, she is still that man's granddaughter, that man's daughter.

Murong Qianqian lowered his eyes and took a hard bite of rice, as if this bite could bite off his thoughts.

There was some faint laughter in the backyard, Uncle Zhong frowned, he looked at Murong Qianqian's indifferent face, sighed, and got up to say goodbye.

"By the way, young master, this is an invitation sent by someone today." Uncle Zhong suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out the invitation from his arms, he was really old, and there were few invitations for the young master in Murong Mansion all year round, and today there was finally one, and he almost forgot about it.

The invitation looks so gorgeous, wrapped in red leather, with gold on it, there are three big characters of Qin Wangfu, Uncle Zhong doesn't read much, Qin characters don't know, but the two words of Wangfu are still recognized.

It's a good thing that someone from the royal palace came to invite his young master.

Uncle Zhong walked out with a smile, it would be better if there was a county lord or something in that palace. With their young master's character and martial arts, it is more than enough to be a colt.

Murong Qianqian only glanced at the three words of Qin Wangfu, and he already wanted to throw away that invitation.

However, he still couldn't help but do nothing, but kept finishing the meal slowly, got up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took the food box outside and put it away, and then returned to the room, he sat on the chair and looked at the post silently in a daze.

To see or not to see.

Several times he reached out and picked up the post and approached the candlestick to burn it, but several times he took it back.

In the end, he still started the post, and sure enough, it was sent by the county lord of Changping, but this time she borrowed the name of Qin Wangfu and invited him to have a meeting on the Shangyuan Festival.

Murong Qianqian looked at the beautiful handwriting on the post, as if she had seen Yun Chu's face.

In fact, Yun Chu was really worried, she wasn't sure if Murong Qianqian would come, the last time she sent a letter to Murong Qianqian, it seemed that he didn't see it, Yun Chu was afraid that Murong Qianqian wouldn't look at it, so she insisted on sending someone to send a post to Murong Mansion every day, and insisted until the day of Shangyuan Festival.

Uncle Zhong thought it was so strange, how could the people of the Qin Wangfu suddenly stammered the general and sent letters every day, but the old servant was still very loyal, as long as the Qin Wangfu sent the letter, he would immediately go and hand it over to the general, so that he would not tell the people on the second master's side about this kind of thing.

When the second master saw that it was Qin Wangfu's letter, it was estimated that he would immediately go on the pole to pat other people's ass, which would ruin the young master's good deeds.

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