On the bed, Xiao Yiyan's face was gloomy and ugly.

Damn it!

At this time, there was an urgent report.

Mu Zhixi pushed him and reminded, "It's important to get down to business." ”

Xiao Yiyan got up helplessly, quickly put on a cloud brocade robe, and did not forget to help her daughter-in-law cover the quilt.

"Wait for me. ”

What he meant, after getting down to business, he would come back and continue.

Mu Zhixi didn't know what to say, so she watched him leave.

When Autumn Frost came in, she picked up the coat on the ground and brushed off the dust on it.

"Princess, the slave and maid are waiting for you to change your clothes. ”

Put away the curtain, and after seeing the princess, Qiushuang's face turned red.

The princess was draped in green silk, disheveled, with a neck, collarbones, and shoulders...... Covered with bruises and purple kiss marks.

Her skin was already fair, and after making love with the prince, a few delicate reds bloomed in her whiteness, and the sun shone through, becoming more and more attractive.

Qiushuang swallowed her saliva and smiled stupidly, "Princess, you are so good-looking......"

After saying what she said in her heart, she regretted it.

She is a servant girl, how can she be so rude to the princess!

"Take a new piece of clothing and come out. Mu Zhixi glanced at the piece in Qiushuang's hand, it had been torn by Xiao Yiyan, and she couldn't wear it anymore.

It's a pity that she only wore it a few times.

Den.

Lu Yuan stood respectfully and presented the letter.

The grain and grass that had been sent to the border had been poisoned.

The poison is very deep, and quite a few soldiers have died.

Xiao Yiyan's eyes were slightly cold, and he ordered Lu Yuan in a deep voice: "The person in charge of transporting grain and grass will be tortured and tortured, and no one can be spared." ”

"Yes!"

If there is not enough food and grass, the odds of victory will be halved.

And among their people there will be other nations who are doing their work.

"Master, my subordinates have another thing to tell you. ”

Say. ”

"We have found the whereabouts of Murong Xiangyun, and the person is now in a place called 'Sanssouci Villa'. ”

"Sanssouci Villa ......" Xiao Yiyan repeated, his eyes slightly different.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Yuan and asked in a cold voice, "Do they have any connection with Murong Villa?" ”

"Sanssouci Villa has always been unknown in the rivers and lakes, and has never had any dealings with Murong Villa.

"Their owner seems to be a very mysterious person.

"Seems to be still blind. ”

That's all Lu Yuan knew, and after finishing speaking, he looked at his master's expression.

"Since Murong Xiangyun is in Sanssouci Villa, the matter of robbing the prison must have nothing to do with them. ”

Lu Yuan then added, "There are many mechanisms in the villa, and after several secret guards entered, they all got lost. ”

That mountain villa is really weird.

......

Back in the main house, Xiao Yiyan informed Mu Zhixi of Murong Xiangyun's whereabouts.

When Mu Zhixi heard this, she was very confused.

"Sanssouci Villa? I haven't heard of it, what kind of place is that, what is Murong Xiangyun's relationship with them?"

"Very little is known at the moment. After speaking, Xiao Yiyan was thirsty and drank all the tea in the cup.

Mu Zhixi pondered for a moment, her eyes moving slightly.

In her previous life, she was all about Xiao Chengze and didn't know anything about the rivers and lakes.

This Sanssouci Villa, she is even more unheard of.

However, if they can send people to the heavenly prison to rob the prison, their owner must not be an idle person.

The strange thing is that Murong Xiangyun has now been expelled from the Murong family, and Sanssouci Villa has risked so much to save her, what is the picture?

Is it true love?

Xiao Yiyan saw that she was suspicious and it was difficult to calm down, and proposed.

"If you really care so much, I'll send someone to investigate?"

Mu Zhixi shook her head and rejected his kindness.

"The border war is chaotic, you don't care about Murong Xiangyun's trivial matters. I didn't care that much. ”

Murong Xiangyun is already a wanted criminal, and he will never see the light of day in his life.

Hiding in Sanssouci Villa is the best of the best strategies.

What she has to deal with is Murong Zheng and Murong Villa.

Now, Murong is in her hands, and Murong Villa has been sealed, so she doesn't need to bite Murong Xiangyun.

What's more, before figuring out the strength of Sanssouci Villa, you can't act rashly, so as not to startle the snake.

Sanssouci Lodge.

After a few days of recuperation, Murong Xiangyun recovered almost completely.

It's just that the experience of being humiliated that night still makes her have nightmares.

The moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, and she was so distracted that she saw the man dressed in white and the snow standing by the old tree.

In an instant, her body was stunned, and she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Since she was rescued by him that night, she has not had the opportunity to thank him in person.

Listening to the maid Xiuhe, Mr. seems to be very busy these days.

The moonlight is like water, cool and poignant.

The man is not stained with fine dust, and his fairy-like handsome face is absolutely gorgeous.

He stood there, stretching out his hand, slender and delicate, caressing the rough trunk of the tree, as if communicating with the tree.

The gaze is cold, without any emotion.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, his empty eyes changed slightly, and he lowered his hands and hung them at his sides.

"Can't you sleep? He knew who it was, and his eyelashes fluttered like crow feathers.

Murong Xiangyun walked up to him and saluted, "Sir." ”

Is it an illusion?

She seemed to see a trace of sadness in her husband's eyes.

In her memory, the husband has always been indifferent.

Even though he said gentle words, his eyes were always so cold.

To her, it is like well water, clear and sweet.

"Hurt, it's better. As he spoke, he reached out and stroked her face.

Murong Xiangyun stood in place in a daze, looking at his outstretched hand, motionless.

In his eyes, there was a suppressed joy, and there was a little expectation.

His fingertips ran lightly over the side of her face, touching her lips for a moment.

The moon shadow was mottled, his figure was thin and tall, and his shadow swayed in the wind.

He was so close to her, and his eyes slowly became gentle.

"Sir......" Murong Xiangyun was moved and called him softly.

It was her voice that pulled him out of his confused thoughts.

He sobered up, and his face immediately returned to indifference.

Ning He's warm eyes were hollow and godless, as if he had lost a treasure and lost his brilliance.

"It's getting late, go back and rest. He kept it and turned away.

Murong Xiangyun was still immersed in his gentleness for a moment.

When I saw that he was leaving, my heart was empty.

Sir is fond of her.

It must be because I can't see with my eyes and have low self-esteem.

But she doesn't mind.

She's just a broken flower now, and she can't mind.

"Girl, it's the first time I've seen my husband so close to someone. Xiuhe kept standing not far away and watching, waiting until Baili Bangfeng left, and then came forward.

Hearing the word "close", Murong Xiangyun's face turned slightly red.

She reached out and touched her cheek, where there seemed to be a gentleman's temperature.

"Xiuhe, sir, really...... Have you never been close to a woman?" she asked, hesitantly.

Xiuhe nodded affirmatively.

"Of course, Sir, a righteous gentleman who abides by etiquette, is very different from those gentlemen outside.

"But you are different, girl, the slave can see that the gentleman attaches great importance to you. ”

Xiuhe knows how to likable people very much, knows how to do what he likes, and says something that Murong Xiangyun likes to hear.

In fact, after learning what happened to Murong Xiangyun, she looked down on this already unclean woman very much.

Mr. Immortal, this woman is not worthy.

Passing by the kitchen, Murong Xiangyun suddenly had a careful thought.

"Xiuhe, what does Sir like to eat? He saved me, I want to do something for him. ”

Xiuhe thought for a moment, "Chestnut cake." My gentleman's favorite is chestnut cake!"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone else in the kitchen moved, looking at Xiuhe inexplicably.

The gentleman does like to eat chestnut cakes.

However, what others do may not be.

Xiuhe, this girl, what kind of heart does she have?