Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Jiang Luoyu half-opened her eyes, sighed, and didn't know where to look with distant eyes: "Since ancient times, money and silk have touched people's hearts, not to mention that with power, money is at your fingertips. You must know that the eldest son and the second son are the same. The difference between words, in a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the difference is more than tens of millions."

Murong Hao lowered his body and fixedly stared at him: "You raised the two children yourself, you don't have confidence?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu finally showed a little smile, raised his hand and pinched his cheek, and said in a low voice while pinching: "The child's aggressive method is useless to me."

After saying this, he slowly raised his head, turned his head and gently brushed the man's long black hair, and sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, fate is determined by the sky, but it is up to people to fight for it."

At this point, he seemed to have something to say, but after a moment of silence, he swallowed the words again.

No one can predict the future journey. After this catastrophe is over, there may not be another catastrophe. Where should the Murong family go, and what is the relationship with the royal family?If Murong Min's death was revealed one day, how would it change the Murong family and the royal family?

Until now, these are unknown numbers...

He was contemplating, but he heard someone whispering in his ear.

"Why don't you speak?"

Jiang Luoyu shook her head with a smile, her black jade-like eyes slightly closed: "Maybe I'm overthinking it... It's still unknown whether it's a man, a woman or a twin. Not everyone likes positions of power. There are so many variables... ..."

"don’t worry.,,

Hearing that voice whispering in his ears, after an unknown amount of time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of his lips and looked up, his eyes turned from Murong Hao in front of him, who was standing not far away, hanging down The back of the person pouring the tea first said with a smile, "That's right, it's not me who should be worried now, but Sleeping Star."

As soon as the words came out, Mian Xing, who was standing not far away, turned around and walked in front of the two with a soft smile, as if she didn't know what they were talking about, and asked in surprise: "Neijun Huan Mian What's the matter with Xing?"

Jiang Luoyu was supported up by the man in black beside him, shook the man's hand slightly with his fingers, straightened up and patted him, with a teasing look in his eyes: "It's nothing important, it's just half a month later You are about to get married, why do you still come to serve me? You don't prepare your own things, or embroider dowry or something..."

When Mian Xing heard this, he remembered the person he had been rescued a long time ago and met after the incident a few days ago, and also remembered the separation between the two for many years. Still looking calm, he replied slyly.

"Look at what Nei Jun said, it seems that when Nei Jun got married, she embroidered her own dowry like a woman, or prepared some rouge and gouache to use when returning home? Mian Xing didn't listen to what Nei Jun said."

Jiang Luoyu couldn't laugh or cry at what he said, raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder with a bone fan: "Being bolder and bolder, can you arrange me too?"

"Neijun, please forgive me!"

Jiang Luoyu looked at his quick movements, and immediately ran away a few steps when he heard this, looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and said to the people beside him: "Look , I finally made fun of the newlyweds, but the newlyweds don’t know how to flatter them, they don’t even like to listen to what I say, I’m really distressed, I don’t know what to do.”

Murong Hao was also uncharacteristically today, this time he was not silent, and there was a little ripple on his always indifferent face: "Why are you troubled by this?"

"How do you know I won't worry about this?"

Hearing his quick rebuttal, Murong Hao clenched his fingers, raised his head suddenly, put away his smile, and said loudly.

"Come in."

Before the words finished, Jiang Luoyu followed his gaze and looked out, and happened to see two servants in lake green clothes walking towards this side, she couldn't help frowning in doubt, as if she had guessed something, but she couldn't help it for a while. Dare to be sure: "These two are..."

Murong Hao glanced at Mian Xing who was in the distance smiling and looking at the side, then looked at the two people approaching, and said in a low voice: "Shaoyao, Feijian."

While talking, the two had already walked in front of Jiang Luoyu. Although their faces were not very beautiful, they were also delicate and pleasant. When they walked, they looked like they had a background in martial arts. Jiang Luoyu saw the way he looked at Sleeping Star, and knew that Murong Hao was afraid that he didn't have enough manpower here, so he transferred someone from himself to serve him, and smiled as he watched them bow down and salute in a well-behaved manner.

"Shaoyao (Concubine Sword), I have met the Neijun!"

"Concubine Shaoyaojian, a servant girl and a pair of attendants, you have all the preparations, and you chose the name? I can't see that you have such a charming mind."

After hearing this, Murong Hao shook his head slowly, with a deep smile in his eyes.

When he shook his head, Jiang Luoyu became even more curious: "It's not you? Who is that?"

Before the words were finished, there was a continuous coughing sound, and a figure followed those two lake-green backs slowly, "...it's me."

Looking at the familiar beggar's outfit, Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips slightly to hold back her smile, and glanced at the somewhat helpless Murong Hao with interest, but when she was about to say something, her gaze caught Mi Qian Behind Qian, when following another person not far away, he froze slightly at first, with a look of joy on his brows, and quickly walked up to him.

"Brother Ji, we have seen each other for a long time. Why do you two come to the General's Mansion today when you are free?"

After Mi Qianqian, the one who accompanied him was Murong Hao's nominally direct brother Murong Ji. Although his face was still pale and bloodless, his expression was much better than before, and now he didn't need to use a wheelchair. Walking around, he was able to stand and walk completely. Seeing Jiang Luoyu approaching him, he immediately gave him a slight bow and said with a smile.

"Jie met my brother and sister-in-law, and the thing is like this - when my brother came back today, he visited his father. It seemed that he had something important to discuss, and my father invited me to accompany him. After finishing the business, Ji thought that Mr. Mi should also come to see her." Looking at the body of brother and sister-in-law, Mr. Mi is only willing to come if he has to drag Ji, and Ji is bothering brother and sister-in-law."

"It's all right, don't worry about it, Brother Ji." Hearing the word "father" in his mouth, Jiang Luoyu glanced back at Murong Hao, remembering that after this incident, Murong Qi and Murong Ji had finally opened up their knots, although it wasn't Very close, but not very repulsive, I couldn't help showing a knowing smile, "However, your complexion has improved a lot, it seems that Mr. Mi has really taken care of him."

Mi Qianqian was forced to blush by Jiang Luoyu's words and her slightly narrow eyes. She subconsciously looked at Murong Ji next to her, her eyes seemed to have anticipation, and there seemed to be a little affection in the depths of her eyes. Murong Ji But she didn't realize the deep meaning hidden in Jiang Luoyu's words at all, she just thought that she was praising Mi Qianqian's excellent medical skills, so she simply agreed.

"Brother and sister-in-law are right. If it weren't for Mr. Mi, how could the sacrifice be able to walk on the ground as usual. I will keep all these credits in my heart. When the husband is about to leave in the future, the Murong family will have to pay Mr. Mi one by one."

When Jiang Luoyu heard this, she felt bad. Before she could speak, Mi Qianqian's face changed instantly. After biting her lips, she took a step back and left the small circle of four people. He clenched his fingers and murmured: "Murong Shi, hmph! What's so great about Murong Shi, who wants Murong Shi to repay it!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Chuhuamen, his eyes were downcast and he couldn't see his expression clearly, he just walked in a hurry and disappeared after a while.

Jiang Luoyu watched him leave helplessly, the helplessness in her eyes deepened, she glanced at him and frowned slightly, as if she had noticed something but couldn't be sure, at this moment Murong Hao, who had a serious expression on his face, shifted his eyes to his confused face again, looking at After Mi Qianqian left, Murong Ji, who was in a daze, couldn't help but sigh again.

"What... what's the matter? Why did Mr. Mi suddenly get angry before he said a few words?"

"I don't know about this either." Hearing Murong Ji's doubtful tone, Jiang Luoyu thought of Mi Qianqian's expression when he left just now, and his fearless appearance when he first came to Murong's mansion. I don't know how it feels, but I still "remind" Murong Ji with a smile, "It's just brother Ji, but when you came here just now, your rude words annoyed Mr. Mi?"