Xu is the previous Mo Chengying's majesty in the Shen Mansion worked, the two entered the Shen Mansion, and everywhere they went, the subordinates began to kneel from a distance.

Shen Yangui said with emotion: "I didn't expect my father to let A-Niang accompany the guests. ”

The husband and wife are really wonderful, they are obviously quarreling in the plum garden, and it is good to come back.

"A-Niang has a fate, and she should be above the Shen Lin clan."

Mo Chengying held Shen Yangui's hand, helped her down the steps, and said: "No matter how long Nan Chu's hand is, it can't reach out to me Daxia, you have time to talk to A-Niang today, there is no need to be coerced for inconsequential things, everything has me." ”

Although the existing evidence all points to Jiang Peirong as a descendant of the Nanchu Baili clan, it is all speculation in the end.

Jiang Peirong didn't want to admit it, everything had to wait for the people sent to Yongzhou to come back.

"People's ideas change over time, A-Niang was not a person who was constrained by the rules before, you knock on the side, mention it more, maybe you will be able to take A-Niang and Yuanyuan to the house next year."

This is very reasonable, Shen Yangui smiled and nodded.

She let go of Mo Chengying's hand, deliberately blessed her body, and said, "Lord Wang, everything is up to the prince." ”

It was a husband and wife laughing, but they were seen by people who came out of the front hall.

Shen Yangui didn't want to waste his energy greeting Shen Ting's guests, and he didn't plan to reveal his identity, so he only glanced at it and walked straight inside.

The boy in white also pretended not to recognize the regent and the princess, and went out with his entourage.

When passing by, the young man in Hufu and Poshan accidentally bumped into each other, and the two of them didn't say a word, but moved their hands in the courtyard.

The fists and feet broke through the wind, and the young man in Hufu took the lead in pulling out the scimitar, and the bloody spirit of the Yanling knife that broke the mountain had not disappeared and was still in the sheath.

Fists and feet were exchanged and short-handed, and neither of the two masters shouted to stop.

Shen Yangui followed the two people who were fighting, and he didn't draw his sword, which showed that the other party was not qualified enough to be his opponent, and perhaps there were more important reasons.

The man in white took the opportunity to look at Shen Yangui.

Mo Chengying looked at the boy in white, and the warmth of laughing with Shen Yangui disappeared, and his eyes seemed to see an endless black curtain, and they also became dark.

"Stop! Stop! ”

Shen Ting heard the movement and ran out of the front hall, seeing the Yanling knife pressed against the scimitar, separating the two knives with one kick.

Breaking the mountain and taking a step back, his body is not shaking, and the young man in Hufu can take three steps back to be stable.

Shen Yangui raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that his father, who he had never looked down on, would be old and strong.

No wonder he was in the court, fighting with Mo Chengying for so many years, and he was never slashed by Mo Chengying.

It was the iron that was its own.

Naturally, it is also the reason why Mo Chengying cherishes his talents

Shen Ting came forward to introduce, "This is His Royal Highness the regent of Great Xia, and this is ......."

Sooner or later, there is no need for the white-clothed boy to hide it, "Hu Yanyu, the envoy of Xirong, has seen His Royal Highness the Regent. ”

He clenched his fists on his shoulders, bent down to salute, and took the initiative to apologize: "Your Majesty is reckless, please don't blame His Royal Highness the Regent." ”

It's just that the tone is a little cold and hard, as if he has just learned the words of Great Xia.

The young man in Hufu immediately knelt down and raised the short knife above his head with both hands, "Xuti Puyi offended the nobles, and asked the nobles to surrender." ”

Shen Yangui glanced at the white-clothed man in front of him.

Hu Yanyu wore a lapel placket with narrow sleeves, embroidered with silver thread mixed with yellow red silk thread on the white silk pattern, tied a leather jade belt around his waist, and stepped on sheepskin boots on his feet.

Many of the men in Xirong are tall and large, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a rough appearance.

His appearance is extremely handsome, like ink, his face is like a crown of jade, his temperament is not bad, and he can afford the word "jade" in his name, but there is a sick look hidden in his eyebrows and eyes.

Shen Yangui didn't speak, he always felt that this person had a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Mo Chengying's cold gaze swept over Hu Yanyu and Shen Ting, and he said, "The envoy of Xirong has not yet faced the saint, but has advanced to the door of my Great Xia courtier's house. ”

The Great Xia court ordered officials to meet privately with the envoys of neighboring countries, and it was good that the regent did not pursue it, but if this was to be investigated, a crime of collaborating with the enemy would be enough for Shen Ting to drink a pot.

Shen Ting changed his previous attitude and knelt down on one knee, "The regent is angry, the clumsy Shen Jiang clan was kind to the prince of Huyan in his early years, and the prince of Huyan came to thank him." ”

Hu Yanyu bowed his head slightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "That's right." ”

"Is that you?" Shen Yan remembered him, "Little medicine jar!" ”

Hearing this familiar name, Hu Yanyu's eyes were like the sunset slanting on the autumn water, sparkling.

Even his voice became warm, and he was quite moved: "After so many years, my sister still remembers me?" ”

Sister?

Mo Chengying's eyes narrowed, and he estimated that if he punched down, he would be able to call him back to the West with thirty percent of his strength.

"Of course I do! You were a little one at that time, and you followed me every day. ”

Shen Yangui stretched out his hand to the side of his waist, and looked up at him again, his eyes were a little loving, "I didn't expect you to be so tall now." ”

When she said, "Of course I remember", Mo Chengying's heart fell.

is also by her side, how can Qingqing forget herself completely, but remember him?

I remember it so clearly.

He comforted himself in his heart: Xu was separated for a short time, and he only remembered.

"I followed my sister when I was five years old, and I stayed there for five and a half years."

Hu Yanyu seemed to see Mo Chengying's thoughts, and said: "My sister said at that time that she would take care of me for a lifetime, and I also thought that I would be with my sister for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that it would be eleven years, eleven months, and twenty-one days. ”

He can say that it has been twelve years, or even "one month short of twelve years", but it is so accurate.

Shen Yangui was afraid that Mo Chengying would be too careful, so he explained: "You have a good memory since you were a child, and you remember everything clearly. ”

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"Naturally, I have to remember, I was not in good health at that time, and I relied on my sister to take care of me."

Hu Yanyu smiled shyly, and Bai Yu Fuxia, "If it weren't for my sister feeding the medicine herself, I'm afraid it would have been gone a long time ago." ”

"It's hard to do it." Shen Yangui said politely, "Are you feeling better now?" ”

"With Aunt Xing's prescription, it probably lasts for a few years."

Hu Yanyu glanced at Xuti Puyi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said: "This time I brought Pu Yi here to thank you, but I didn't expect to cause trouble, and it was also an unintentional mistake, I heard that the regent of Great Xia is the most broad-minded, and the prince shouldn't punish Pu Yi for this little thing, right?" ”

"People who practice martial arts learn from each other, and it's not a big deal." Shen Yan returned to the original intention to call him up, thought about it, and looked at Mo Chengying, "Right?" Rajah. ”

The prince is the most broad-minded person in Daxia, can he still say no?

Mo Chengying's gaze swept over Hu Yanyu, held Shen Yangui's hand, and said gently: "The sister that Madame recognized in Yongzhou is naturally also the sister of this king, and the people under my sister are disrespectful for a while, can this king still care?" ”

Hu Yanyu's face was a little dark.

Mo Chengying praised: "My sister is good-looking, three points heroic and seven points soft, I want to be very popular with men in Xirong." ”

Hu Yanyu: "......"

"Can you get married?" The most broad-minded person said incomparably, "If you don't get married, change the king of Japan to recruit a husband for you in Daxia, so that my sister can stay by my wife's side forever." ”

Mo Chengying didn't say about his sister, but said "my wife".

The word "sister" really feels tight, and she really wants to call Yanyu and Shen Yangui to be "sisters".

Hu Yanyu tried to pull up a smile, "The prince said that I was a man, how can I recruit a husband?" ”

"If you like it, why not?" Mo Chengying's black eyes clearly wrote: If you don't like it, this king can also let you like it!

Hu Yanyu raised his head slowly, he was obviously weak, and met Mo Chengying's gaze, but he was not afraid.

The two of them didn't speak, but Shen Yangui seemed to see the sword light and sword shadow.

These two can't fight, right?

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