ugly queen

The night was cool, and the sky began to drizzle. In the county lord's study, Min Ning stared at a booklet on the desk with his hands crossed and his chin propped up. Like falling into a kind of meditation.

"Kukou..." Someone knocked on the door and interrupted his thinking, Mining asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"Master, Miss Lou is here." A hoarse male voice whispered.

Min Ning immediately beamed with joy, and said in a cheerful tone, "Take Miss Lou to the conservatory." After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes, got up, stepped out of the desk and folded it back. After thinking about it, he finally put the booklet into the dark box Only then did he stride out.

As the name suggests, there are many colorful flowers in the flower room. These are carefully cultivated by Mining. Because Lou Jiayi likes flowers, Mining looks for flowers of various colors from all over the world to raise them.

At this moment, in the colorful flower house, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, stood a man in a black robe. His whole body was tightly wrapped, his back was facing the door, and he couldn't see what he looked like. Mining pushed the door and went in. The man listened Hearing the sound, he turned his head suddenly and saw the person coming, and his vigilant expression immediately relaxed.

It was a beautiful and charming face, a palm-sized face, fair skin, and the proportion of exquisite features was just right. Zhang Yan had never seen this person before, and she was a beautiful and charming Lou Jiayi.

She smiled charmingly, opened her small cherry mouth slightly, "My lord..." slightly brushed her body and saluted.

Mining waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be too polite, the expression on his face is indescribably tender, it is difficult to combine with today's aggressive person, "Jiayi doesn't need to be too polite."

She took off the black hat on her head, "My lord, this conservatory has something new and different every time I come here."

"As long as Jiayi likes it."

Mining looked at her greedily, every expression on her face, every inch of skin.

Lou Jiayi raised her eyes to look at him, avoided his burning gaze without changing her face, and no longer detoured with him, "Murong Yan's identity is already known to Zhang Yan, what is your next plan?"

Mining gave her a meaningful look, and said, "Jiayi, don't worry, what I promised you will definitely come true. Judging from Zhang Yan's performance, he doesn't seem to care about Murong Yan's identity, or he doesn't know yet. Murong Yan is from the Fu family, after all you know, even if he is Murong Xing's nephew, he is still a Han Chinese."

"Then what should we do?" Lou Jiayi asked, every time she thought of Zhang Yan's love for Murong Yan, she felt like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and felt an invisible hand strangling her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

How can a man be favored by another man? That favor belongs to her.Lou Jiayi had a grim expression.

When she was not yet ready, she went out shopping with her father again, and met a robber on the road, which happened to be in Zhang Yan's territory. At that time, she was almost robbed to become Mrs. Yazhai. For Lou Jiayi, Zhang Yan at that time Like a god descending, Yan rescued her from the thugs. Since then, she secretly sent someone to inquire, and learned that the man turned out to be a prince of one side, and learned that the fatuous King Hui had ordered him to marry a male wife. Because of this matter, he was so angry that he almost sent troops directly to Xinchao, but luckily he was persuaded. At that time, she really wanted to go to his side and tell him that she wanted to marry him, but she didn't have that strong ability.

Later, by a coincidence, she met Mining whom she hadn't seen for many years. She was very clear that Mining had a crush on him, but she couldn't respond positively. She would definitely reject him, but right now he couldn't lose Mining. help.

Zhang Yan's marriage to Murong Yan was obviously forced and helpless. King Hui is dead, and their marriage can't be counted. Seeing Zhang Yan's gentleness towards Murong Yan, Lou Jiayi's jealousy can't be hidden no matter what, Zhang Yan It's hers, no one has the right to snatch it from her, but what's so great about a man.

"Zhang Yan can't go back to Xiangshang City anymore. The Old Nanfu is a fief granted to him by the king. It stands to reason that the Old Nanfu should belong to him, but the Old Nanfu is occupied by the Yang people, and they have to settle down before taking back the old Nanfu. With so many military horses, Zhang Yan will definitely come to me for help, this is the exchange condition." Mining said in a deep voice, he already had an idea in his heart, he would help her realize Lou Jiayi's wish, even if she lost her life, as long as she was happy .

"Jiayi, I will definitely send you to Zhang Yan's side." This is what I promised you.Mining made up his mind, as long as he let Murong Yan leave Zhang Yan.

Murong Yan, who was drinking tea, shuddered behind his back. He glanced at Zhang Yan, and then at Murong Xing who was being entangled by Zhang Yan. Murong Xing looked at Zhang Yan obviously saying——I really want to beat him .But his dear nephew is here, so he can't do anything.

Looking at Zhao Xie who finally escaped and breathed a sigh of relief, Murong Xing looked at Zhao Xie with even more resentful eyes.

Zhao Xie looked at the sky, it rained all night, the weather is really nice.

"Uncle, they are all from my own family, why bother uncle to go, my son-in-law and Yan Yan should go to see you." Zhang Yan giggled, shamelessly.

"I..." Murong Xing was about to speak, but Zhang Yan didn't give him a chance to interrupt, "Yanyan is also suffering, but I will definitely not let Yanyan suffer a little in the future, I will love him and love him, Uncle, you can safely hand over Yanyan to me."

"I..." Murong Xing was about to speak but was cut off again, Zhang Yan offered him some tea, "Look, Yan Yan and I didn't have time to invite you and your father-in-law when we got married, so let's do this, I'm sorry , you call your father-in-law back, Yanyan and I get married again, and make up for this ceremony, do you think it will work?"

"puff......"

"puff......"

As soon as he said this, there were two puffs in unison, not only Murong Xing, but Murong Yan was startled again, Zhang Yan really wanted to say anything, and he could say anything.

Murong Xing is concerned about this... um, his nephew-in-law in name?He looked at him differently, why did he speak so incoherently? He didn't know what kind of person he was. He glanced narrowly at Murong Yan. The latter caught his gaze, his back turned cold, and he quickly grabbed Zhao Xie and challenged Murong Xing. Eyebrow, "Xiao Xun, you have been with me for so long, it's time to start a family."

Zhao Xie was taken aback, but before he could answer, Murong Xing immediately understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes and said kindly to Zhang Yan, "Nephew, there's no need, you and Yan'er can live happily ever after."

"Pfft..." Murong Yan lived up to everyone's expectations and spouted a second sip of tea.

Murong Xing took a provocative look at Murong Yan, then grabbed Zhang Yan and exchanged greetings, chattering, saying that he should live a good life, work hard to let him hold a grandson as soon as possible, Murong Yan looked at him with an itch.

Murong Xing continued without fear of death, thinking, hehe, let you blackmail me with my Xiaoxun, I will curse you to be oppressed for the rest of your life.

Murong Yan rubbed his forehead, his uncle is less sensible than Zhang Yan, after all these years, he is still so fussy, he will get revenge.

After a day of silence, several people had lunch. Murong Yan dragged Zhang Yan and ran away. Zhang Yan was going to the barracks to have a look.

Murong Yan felt awkward and asked Zhang Yan, "Why did you say such things to that old man?"

What words?Zhang Yan was confused, and looked at Murong Yan puzzled. Murong Yan was also annoyed at seeing him so stupid, but he was too embarrassed to say that. leave.

Zhang Yan hurriedly followed, "Yanyan, what did you say?"

Murong Yan rolled his eyes at him, "It's nothing."

Zhang Yan touched the back of his head, what the hell?OK, what's the matter?

When he arrived at the barracks, Murong Yan happened to see Gu Juncheng sitting there with a meaty bone as thick as his arm, gnawing on it. He looked like he was devouring it. Hard."

Gu Juncheng raised his eyes, and what he saw was half a mask and half a human face, "Oh my god!" He just squatted down handsomely without paying attention.

Murong Yan didn't care what he was doing, sat on the tall wooden table he was sitting on, crossed his legs, and seeing that Zhang Yan hadn't come yet, he tilted his head and looked at Gu Juncheng, whose fleshy bones had fallen to the ground, and said, , "What is General Gu doing? Do you like to sit on the ground?"

Hearing what he said, the corners of Gu Juncheng's mouth twitched, and he said to himself, am I not scared by you?

He stood up, patted his buttocks, pinched a smiling face, and said, "Why is Madam here?"

"Has Doctor Yi returned to the camp?" Murong Yan asked, ignoring his question.

Gu Juncheng shook his head, "Doctor Yi will arrive tomorrow."

Watching his eyes aim at the fleshy bones on the ground from time to time, Murong Yan asked, "Not enough rations?"

Seeing Murong Yan follow his gaze, Gu Juncheng felt a little embarrassed, scratched his face, and said, "It's a pity for such a good piece of meat."

"It's a pity." Murong Yan lowered his face, casting a shadow, "Sometimes I don't know how to cherish it, and only miss it when it's lost. People, it's really unreasonable."

What?Gu Juncheng touched the back of his head, but it was only a bone. Why did he get involved with someone? He just lost a bone. Why did Madam suddenly have such a serious expression.

"Then what... madam, it's just a bone." Gu Juncheng laughed dryly, not knowing what to say.

Murong Yan raised his face, gave him a smile, stood up, and patted his strong arm, "Don't waste food, General Gu."

With that said, he walked towards the medical tent.

The corner of Gu Juncheng's mouth twitched, and after seeing Murong Yan's back entering the tent, he whistled, "General Zhang, come..."

A big yellow-haired dog with fluffy fur rushed out from the slanting spines. Gu Juncheng picked up the bones that had been gnawed off the ground and was teasing it.

He was having fun when he suddenly felt a shadow over his head. He pressed his hand on General Zhang's head and looked up at the large shadow covered. When he saw the person coming, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Smiled General Zhang at the tall and burly General Zhang, "General."

Zhang Yan smiled, and tapped the bone-gnawing dog with his chin, "General Zhang?"

Gu Juncheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly explained, "No, General, you misheard, this is Gu Xiaocheng, Gu Xiaocheng..."

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and gave him a deep smile.

Gu Juncheng immediately barked at the dog, "Gu Xiaocheng, Gu Xiaocheng..."

The dog was also very cooperative, barking twice...

There are not many dogs in the barracks, they were just raised by Gu Juncheng since he was a child, and Gu Juncheng is not good at it. When he is upset or angry with someone, he will name the dog and bark hard □□.

Zhang Yan smiled, "That's a good name, I'll call it Gu Xiaocheng from now on."

As he said that, he was very happy to pay, and the dog finally decided on a name.

Gu Juncheng rubbed Gu Xiaocheng's hair with his arms around him, gritted his teeth and hated that the iron could not be made into a steel road, "You say you, why are you so obedient, ha."

Rubbing vigorously, Gu Xiaocheng rolled all over, staring at him with blank eyes.

"Hey," Gu Juncheng quit, "Even you bully me, don't you believe it or not, I will stew you today."

He said, all kinds of things, but he glanced at the small black figure not far away from the corner of his eyes. He grabbed Gu Xiaocheng's ear and whispered a word softly, "Gu Xiaocheng, come on... "

Gu Xiaocheng's figure jumped, and a female voice screamed out...

Zhang Yan in the tent sneezed, his back felt cold, he rubbed his nose, alas, Yan Yan is not here, so boring, resting his chin with one hand, sighed! ! !