The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

Xue Mingyue knew in her heart that with Xie Lang behind her, the trajectory of her previous life had already changed.

Whether Xiao's throne can continue to be continued is still a question mark.

After all, Xie Lang was forced to rebel in his previous life, and it was obvious that he, like her, remembered all the disputes that had occurred. Judging from what he was doing now, it was obvious that he wanted to cause chaos in the world.

Emperor Jingping's fear had already pushed Xie Lang to the opposite side.

And Xie Lang will find ways to achieve his goal.

Xue Mingyue didn't know whether the future would develop like in her dream, but she knew that the Great Jin Dynasty was about to come to an end. If Xie Lang could move faster, the people of the world might not have to suffer so much.

It's been snowing heavily for half a month.

The cold wave hit, and no place in the north or south was immune. Urgent letters from all over the country rushed into the capital, and landed on Emperor Jingping's desk. Stacks of memorials were all about the disasters in various places.

The entire court suddenly became busy.

At this time, Jin Wuwei, who was originally busy, became free.

A maroon horse galloped out of the imperial city. The man in dark black clothing had a stern face. The horse's hooves stepped on the road paved with bluestones, splashing snow water that melted with the mud in the gaps.

The horse is as fast as lightning.

The few pedestrians on the street avoided.

The people standing in line outside Mihang couldn't help but shrink their necks when they saw this scene. Someone asked in a low voice: "Hey, who is this gentleman?"

"You don't recognize this? It seems like you don't live in the city, right?"

"That person is the famous man in front of His Majesty, the current second-in-command of Jinwu Guards, Mr. Dingyuan Hou Xie!"

Suddenly there was a gasp of air around him.

The person who asked the question opened his eyes wide in shock and stammered: "It's... the rumored Jade-Faced King of Hell... the Marquis who ransacked the house?"

Others showed secretive expressions.

"Shh, if the Jin Wu Guard hears this and takes you for a walk in prison, will your life be at risk?"

Someone soon interrupted and spat: "I'm not telling you why the price of rice has risen so fast recently? It's getting higher day by day, and it's already doubled several times, right? What a sinister man!"

Hearing this, the people next to him quickly agreed.

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Xie Lang walked quickly and returned to the Hou Mansion not long after.

He handed the horse over to his servant, walked straight towards Wangxi Courtyard, and asked quietly: "Has anything happened in the mansion these days?"

"Back to the Marquis, except that my wife had a minor illness a few days ago, nothing else happened."

The person who answered was a slightly fat middle-aged man. He was the temporary housekeeper brought back by Xie Lang from outside. His name was Wang Can.

I just arrived at the Hou Mansion a few days ago and am getting familiar with the affairs of the house.

As for Xue Mingyue's illness, he also knew a thing or two, but he was really too busy, so he could only ask someone to go to the palace to invite Dr. An out to see her. good?"

Wang Can immediately said: "The old lady can eat a big bowl of rice for every meal these days."

He paused for a moment before continuing: "Madam often comes to have dinner with me, and there are often all kinds of novel and appetizing soups, so I use more of them."

"I remember that the old lady likes to drink sour radish and duck soup recently, so I asked the kitchen to make more."

Xie Lang turned around and ordered: "Order someone to send a message to Madam, saying that I will go look for her later and ask her to wait for me to have dinner with her."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

After hearing this, Wang Can's attitude became more and more respectful, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Fortunately, he answered truthfully what the Marquis asked. It was obvious that he had a clear grasp of the situation in the mansion.

If he had dared to hide it just now, he would have done his best as a butler.

After saying that, he quickly called someone to go to Muqingyuan to inform him.

……

At this time, Xue Mingyue was taking a nap in the room.

Yes.

Just take a nap in the afternoon.

In the past few days, the snow has become heavier and heavier, lingering, as if it is going to end forever.

At first, Xue Mingyue would read a book, and occasionally play leaf cards, or listen to Liu Xing's gossip to relieve her boredom. Later, when the weather got colder, she stopped letting Liu Xing go out to inquire for information.

Anyway, after asking around, I could only find information about the grassland envoy.

Xue Mingyue was not interested in their affairs, so she simply took a nap in the afternoon after memorizing the medical books she was supposed to memorize. When she woke up, it was time for dinner.

Cat Dong is so bored at home.

So when the new housekeeper Wang sent someone to inform her that Xie Lang was back, and she was woken up by Liu Yun, she was still a little confused and almost thought she hadn't woken up: "Who's back?"

"Miss, the Marquis is back."

Oh, it’s Xie Jinglan.

Xue Mingyue reacted slowly, blinked her eyes, and dispersed the fog covering her eyes. She reached out and rubbed her temples to break away from the bizarre dream.

She hadn't been back for almost half a month, and she thought this man would be busy forever.

In reality, the two of them never met, but in the dream, she was surrounding him all day long.

At this moment, there is no sense of reunion after a long separation.

Xue Mingyue raised her arms and let the maid dress her.

Yawning lazily, his whole body was filled with a casual atmosphere: "He will come back as soon as he comes back. You can do whatever you want. What's for dinner tonight?"

"Miss, it's a goose stewed in an iron pot."

"Let the kitchen prepare more."

"Yes."

Liu Xing handed her a cup of tea.

Xue Mingyue took a sip, turned her head and glanced out the white window, and felt that it was really hot to stay in the room.

He simply put on his thick cloak, carried the stove and walked out.

The curtain that blocked the wind was opened, and the cold air that hit his face was mixed with snow particles and was blown up by the wind. It was inhaled into the lungs with a damp and cold breath. Xue Mingyue's whole body suddenly became excited, and the last bit of sleepiness ran away.

The snow scene in the courtyard has a natural and uncarved beauty.

This kind of beauty is indeed beautiful at first glance, but it is inevitable that you will get tired of it every day.

Xue Mingyue blinked her eyes and sighed: "If we could plant a few plum trees in the yard, red plums in the snow, it would create a beautiful scenery." Unfortunately, there is only one bare osmanthus tree here.

"If you want to enjoy plum blossoms, I have a village outside the city that is full of plum trees."

At this time, a deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Xue Mingyue slowly turned around and saw the young man wearing a black cloak striding forward. His eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he shook his head and said firmly: "No, I will not go out."

It’s one thing to want to see beautiful scenery.

But going out to play in the wind and snow is another story.