treacherous beauty

Hua Yu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, just smiled.

He knew Wei Xuanlang's temper well, since he had identified Xue Yong, no matter what happened, he would not be suspected.

What's more, in the past few days, he had heard rumors from outside that his general fell in love with Xue Yong, and regardless of the marriage contract with Princess Tongcheng, he just snatched him away from the emperor and hid him in the mansion...

That's quite right.

Hua Yu's heart was slightly sour, and he looked at Wei Xuanlang with his red phoenix eyes: "Then this subordinate will leave first."

Wei Xuanlang was about to nod, when Xue Yong pulled his arm suddenly, and said in a slightly unsteady voice: "Little General Wei, Fu Lu's corpse, I want to go and see it."

Just now, he has been thinking about why Fu Lu committed suicide, and ruled out all possible possibilities, unless...

Unless she is going to be martyred.

But Jian Chengcong was sitting in the palace alive and kicking, why did she die first.

The more Xue Yong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

***

As Hua Yu said, Fu Lu was dressed in a new dress, her hairpins were in order, her face was freshly made up, her face was calm after death, her lips were slightly curved in a smile, and she committed suicide without a doubt.

After looking at it for a long time, pondering for a long time, but still couldn't find any clues, Xue Yong was speechless for a while, bent over and knelt on the ground, his long crow-blue eyelashes covered a cloud of moisture.

"My lord, do you want to tell Lord Zhen Guo that Mo Ru Pavilion has been sealed?" Hua Yu asked.

Mo Ruge was the emperor's spy agency in the middle of Beijing, but under the cover of all these years of sensuality, he checked every outrageous thing accurately, so there was no reason to find fault with him.

Anyway, after Fu Lu was taken away by Wei Xuanlang, Mo Ruge's secrets couldn't be kept anymore, if they didn't do it, the Chen family would do it too.

A group of fledglings flitted past the morning sun, fluttered their wings again, and finally settled on the tallest tree in the yard, chirping and singing happily.

"Go and tell General Jingzhong." Wei Xuanlang said lightly.

Hua Yu said "yes", and first asked the two of them to come out of the remote wing of the mortuary, and then sent someone to buy a coffin to bury Fu Lu.

"Uncomfortable?" Wei Xuanlang suddenly asked Xue Yong when he walked to the front yard.

Fu Lu's death made him quite sad, and because he didn't sleep much last night, and because of the hot body, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his clothes covered his skin so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He just wanted to find someone It is better to pour a basin of cold water on the body where there is no one, and the cold air on Wei Xuanlang's body hooks him, Xue Yong's mood is extremely unstable, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's not that uncomfortable, it's a bit uncomfortable."

In the past half a year since leaving the palace, every time she went to Mo Ru Pavilion, Fu Lu would prepare Zui Chun San in advance, and then she didn't have much to say, she would only lightly tell him to take less servings, her eyes showed sympathy, heartache, and It is the people who have fallen in the end of the world, the kind of involuntary torment, so they give each other a little comfort in the meeting of eyes.

Wei Xuanlang seldom comforted others, and he didn't know what to say to make Xue Yong feel better, his dark eyes suddenly lowered in the morning light, and he whispered: "Maybe she thought that Mo Ruge was ruined by her hands. "

Mo Ru Pavilion has been open for so many years and has never had any accidents. Once Wei Xuanlang targets her, she will probably commit suicide to punish her carelessness.

"This is the only thing that can be explained at the moment." Xue Yong thought about it and finally got a little relieved, and said: "She committed suicide here, and she also has a layer of hatred for me."

When he said this, he was passing by the well in the courtyard. Xue Yong looked at the wheel, slowed down his steps, rolled up his sleeves and bent over to draw water.

"Stand back." Wei Xuanlang stretched out his hand to hold him: "There have been no people here for a long time, the moss is wet and slippery, and it fell down accidentally."

Pushing Xue Yong behind him, he effortlessly threw the bucket into the well, and easily fetched up another bucket of water, holding it in his hand, his slanted sword eyebrows slightly raised: "Is it enough?"

"One person is enough..." Xue Yong turned around after saying this, picked up the bucket and walked back.

If Feiqing and you want to be together, we'll make another bucket.

Wei Xuanlang narrowed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly a faint blush appeared on his jade face——

In the summer of which year, when he was playing at Xiao's house, he fell all over in the mud. Xiao Yan's nanny saw her and hurriedly dragged two little things to take a bath, and carried two naked meat balls into a wooden basin , he remembered washing and washing for some reason, he even bit Xiao Yan... Obviously, his elder brother Xiao Yan remembered this matter.

***

After a period of silence, Wei Xuanlang's subordinates suddenly ran in with a tense expression: "My lord, someone from the princess mansion said that the new clothes for the general and the princess have been made, please go and have a look."

New clothes for the big wedding.

"Understood." Wei Xuanlang suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes locked on Xue Yong's back carrying the well water away, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Master?" Seeing that he was not moving, the man urged him.

Wei Xuanlang said slowly: "According to the rules, isn't it all delivered to the mansion by the Ministry of Rites?"

I haven't heard that the son-in-law will go to the princess's mansion to try on clothes before the big wedding.

The man muttered in a low voice: "The person who sent the message said that Her Royal Highness wants to see the young master, so he asked someone to invite the young master to come over."

Do you want to directly say that His Royal Highness the princess wants to meet the prospective son-in-law, and then invite him over with a big face.

Wei Xuanlang pondered for a moment: "It's just right, I want to see her too."

Tongcheng Princess Mansion.

The woman who covered her face with a tulle had a charming and dignified voice: "General Jing'an, are you safe? This concubine saw the general at a palace banquet more than five years ago."

Ask who is the young man, he is very romantic.

Wei Xuanlang knew that there was such an eldest princess in the palace, who was the emperor's only living sister, so he didn't know how many there were, and he didn't remember seeing her before: "The princess loves you."

In the faint fragrance in the palace, Princess Tongcheng turned her stunning eyebrows, turned away the maids on the left and right, and said with a faint smile: "I know the general doesn't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry the general either. You and I can't help ourselves. Why don't we marry each other?" How about a deal?"

Wei Xuanlang suddenly raised his head: "What does the princess want to do?"

The moment Princess Tongcheng said that she didn't want to marry him, she was relieved for no reason, and she felt extremely relaxed.

At the beginning, when he agreed to this marriage contract, firstly, he was forced by the situation and had to accept it. Secondly, he had never paid attention to the women in the world, and he didn't have any thoughts on whom to marry. As far as he was concerned, if he insisted on getting married, Then everyone is the same.

"I heard that the general has a prostitute, how about letting him marry into the general's mansion in my name?" Princess Tongcheng said slowly: "Don't worry, I will escape from the world of mortals and find a quiet place to practice Taoism, princess. What do you think of all the food towns in the mansion's fiefdoms being handed over to the general?"

Although absurd, it is also a way to achieve both.

Molested!

When he heard this, Wei Xuanlang gave a serious face, and resolutely refused: "If Your Highness the Princess doesn't want to marry me, just write to Your Majesty that Xuanlang's virtues are not good enough, and she is not worthy of the Princess."

Regardless of whether it is absurd or not, no matter what, he will not let Xue Yong marry into General Jing'an's mansion as a woman.

He wanted to protect his elder brother Xiao Yan before it was too late, how could, how could... have any dirty thoughts about him.

"General, don't refuse in a hurry. If you can figure it out after returning home, I will reply to you at any time." Princess Yingyingsu of Tongcheng held a cup of tea in her hand and ordered someone to see off the guests.

After he left, Wei Mo, the personal maid, stepped forward and said, "Princess, looking at the capital, there are no men like General Jing An. The princess doesn't care about prosperity, why do you say those things?"

"I've seen through the world of mortals long ago, so why stir up this troubled water again." Princess Tongcheng said coldly.

Wei Mo sighed softly: "The princess is really..."

When she first met her at the palace banquet five years ago, what she thought about day and night was that bright figure like the sun and the moon in her bosom, how could she not know.This time the marriage was given, I thought that the princess's infatuation was finally moved by the heavens, and when the clouds opened and the moon was shining, I never thought that the princess would quit by herself.

"He will agree." Princess Tongcheng took off her veil, and the scene in the palace was eclipsed by her beautiful face. She got up and moved lightly on lotus steps, and stopped in front of the green screen window to stare.

***

Wei Xuanlang was not in a good mood.

"My lord, it's really inappropriate for Her Majesty the princess to accept her place of food, and it's a pity to say goodbye." Hua Yu heard that Princess Tongcheng had such a novel idea, and he didn't mind watching the excitement and said with a big smile: "Why don't we just start from the city?" Her Royal Highness?"

Wei Xuanlang glared at him: "No."

Hua Yu touched his cheek: "If the general is afraid of wronging Mr. Xue, at worst, I will go, Feng Guanxiapei, it is rare to wear clothes made by the embroiderer in the palace once in a lifetime."

Wei Xuanlang straightened his expression, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Even if Hua Yu didn't mind, but just thinking about asking him and Hua Yu to pay homage would give goosebumps all over his body.

Forget it, no matter how bad Wei Xuanlang is, he doesn't need to do such an embarrassing thing for Princess Tongcheng's dowry.

Hua Yu felt cold in his heart, and changed his words bitterly: "Why don't you talk to Mr. Xiao?"

Don't you want to be with me even when you're acting?

Wei Xuanlang's eyes suddenly became complicated: "Han Zhen, you know mine, whether it's you or him, I won't agree."

Say no more.

Hua Yu stared at Wei Xuanlang's tightly pursed lips, and after a while, sighed slightly and looked away.

He has been in the same robe for seven years, he knows Wei Xuanlang well, this young general who is invincible on the battlefield, the softest part of his heart is that he does not forget his brother Xiao Yan for a moment, apart from this person, he probably can't let go of anything else people.

"Han Zhen, prepare a memorial, I want to dissolve the engagement." Wei Xuanlang said.

Retire in a fair manner.

Hua Yu was stunned for a moment: "General, I'm afraid the Duke will not agree."

If this memorial is sent up, the world will be full of excitement, and the Zhen Guogong's mansion will really become a place of criticism.

At the beginning, she readily agreed, but she suddenly wanted to cancel the engagement before the wedding.

"Han Zhen." Wei Xuanlang suddenly put on a half-true smile: "It's up to you where my father is."

Hua Yu's face tightened: "General, I sneaked into Beijing. If the Duke sees me, he must kill me."

Woo woo woo.

"You think you can hide it from my father?" Wei Xuanlang rolled his eyelids and looked at him: "No way."

Do you think Duke Zhen's eyes and ears are just decorations?

Young people, too naive too.

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