The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

Gu Muchen was still fiddling with the newly-made weapon racks in the study room. Lieutenant General Han Li was standing next to him, holding various weapons such as swords, guns and swords in his hands, watching his general arrange them neatly one by one. On the shelf.

Ever since he came back from the military barracks at the border, Gu Muchen has not been idle. He is either laying wooden stakes in the yard, or making sand tables in the house. Transformed into the appearance of the barracks.

The door of the study room was open, Xiaofeng stood outside the door, and asked for instructions: "Master Hou, Xiaofeng has something to ask."

Gu Muchen didn't stop working in his hands, and said softly, "Come in."

After Xiaofeng came in, he was dumbfounded at the drastically changed furnishings in the house. Seeing that Gu Muchen was still busy, he knew that these were all his masterpieces.

As an aspiring person who also dreams of joining the army, Xiaofeng is also passionate about these things. Due to their different natures, he can only become a shadow guard who carries out missions secretly. In a few days, you have transformed this into a barracks?"

After placing the weapons, Gu Muchen brushed the dust off his sleeves, looked up at the person who was staring at the weapons with bright eyes, and asked expressionlessly, "Why are you here?"

Only then did Xiaofeng think about the business, thought about his words, and coughed lightly: "Well, during dinner, the prince prepared a table of wine and food in Xiyuan Nuan Pavilion for you to come over, and said that he had something important to discuss with you. Ask the subordinates to come and ask Lord Hou to come over, but something happened in the middle..."

Gu Muchen didn't even think about it, and directly refused with a cold face: "I will enter the palace tomorrow, so we will talk about it tomorrow."

This response somewhat coincides with the lie that Canyue made up. Canyue, who was standing outside the door in fear, was worried that her brother would tell what she did, and worried about being punished, but now she heard Gu Muchen's words On the contrary, he hooked his lips proudly.

"So the prince went back to rest first..." Xiaofeng continued the words with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, but still bit the bullet and persuaded him politely: "Master Lin, after all, Prince Lin is the prince of the dynasty, and my subordinates are worried about your separation. The matter will be spread to the palace, and I am afraid that the national teacher will take this opportunity to make a big fuss, and then the queen mother and His Majesty will blame it...It may not be good for the Houfu..."

Seeing that there was no displeasure on the person's face, Xiaofeng continued: "Furthermore, I believe that the old Hou Ye does not want our Hou Mansion to be involved in those unnecessary disputes in the court, so you, Hou Ye, should go and have a look. For the sake of the prince..."

Gu Muchen frowned when he heard the last words. He still ignored the previous words, but he still listened to his father when he mentioned it later. After all, Steward Chen came to mention the matter of entering the palace tomorrow, and he also mentioned his father's treatment of him. The content of those exhortations is exactly the same as this.

Because Gu Muchen has been in the border military camp all year round, he has the same unruly temperament as the soldiers. He disdains these playboys who grew up in Jinyu City and only wants to enjoy themselves, and he can't do anything to curry favor with these rich and powerful.

So what if Xiaolin is the son of the phoenix and the grandson of the dragon?He felt that since he married into the Hou's Mansion, he should abide by the rules of his Hou's Mansion. Now, he thought that the national teacher had tried his best to insert this useless prince into some conspiracy. Come down as a threat?

He has been left alone for the past few days without seeing any movement. It seems that he still overestimated him. Gu Muchen sneered contemptuously, and only said, "I know."

After Xiaofeng said those words under pressure, he thought he would be dissatisfied and reprimanded, after all, he knew that his Marquis had always been honest with the powerful.

Hearing this, he raised his head in surprise, and saw a white shadow walking past him, and when Xiaofeng turned his head to look, he saw Gu Muchen's graceful figure walking out the door.

The dormitory where Xiaolin lives is called Shouyan Palace, and the name has a good meaning. It is said that it was specially built for him. After the old Hou Ye in the south of the Yangtze River learned of the marriage decree, he immediately notified Chen Fu to speed up the repair of the dormitory.

Gu Muchen stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, tall and straight, and Chen Feng was leaning against the door and nodding his head to doze off, as if feeling the approach of this awe-inspiring aura, he woke up instantly.

Chen Feng blinked for a moment when he saw the person, and then he immediately reacted. His first move was to reach out to stop him, and blurted out: "You, you, what are you doing here?"

Gu Muchen looked calm, looked at him coldly, and said, "See him."

Chenfeng always hated this person who bullied his master. Thinking of how many times the prince was rejected by this person, this time the feng shui took turns and he couldn't let him in. Although he didn't know why he was a little timid when he saw this person, he still pretended He said ferociously: "My lord has fallen asleep, and I won't see anyone, especially you, I don't want to see you the most, please come back!"

At the end of the words, he was still trembling a little, Chenfeng is a typical person who only dares to criticize people behind his back, but this time he was inexplicably afraid to admit cowardice in front of Gu Muchen.

Chen Feng felt that he might not be able to hold on mentally if he continued. Fortunately, Gu Muchen didn't mean to insist on breaking through. He just raised his eyebrows, sneered and turned away: "If that's the case, then I don't need to see you anymore."

Chenfeng didn't know why, so he couldn't figure it out and looked at the back, thinking what the hell is Wu'anhou doing here? ?Just going through the motions? ?

The door behind him was opened, Xiao Lin was only wearing a thin robe, and asked doubtfully, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Chen Feng looked back at him, and said in a daze, "Marquis Wu An, he came and said he wanted to see you, but left again, this strange man."

"Why don't you let him in when he's here!" Xiao Lin complained in amazement, seeing the figure in white clothes who hadn't gone far in the veranda, and hurriedly chased him out.

In fact, Chenfeng just wanted to make things difficult for that person. Whoever made him dare to snub the prince these days, would have wanted to express his anger a long time ago, but he didn't want to really drive him away.

"My lord, you can't run fast, be careful!" Chen Feng cried out worriedly, and he hurried back to the house to get a fur cloak.

Xiao Lin ran and shouted to catch up. Gu Muchen acted as if he hadn't heard him, and walked like flying. Halfway, he changed the road and turned to the Lotus Garden in the mansion. The people behind were already out of breath. He fell to the ground with a cry.

People with shortness of breath should not sprint or do other strenuous activities, otherwise the condition will be aggravated. Xiaolin already felt chest tightness and stagnation of breath, and could not stop panting, and there was a buzzing in his mind like someone beating a drum with a hammer. There was a loud noise, and the foreheads on both sides twitched.

Xiaolin reluctantly looked around the dark surroundings, but he could see that it was a unique pavilion and waterside pavilion, but the man disappeared. He was a little bit disappointed, and felt sore in his heart. Just as he was about to stand up, there was a burst of pain from the twisted ankle. Cone heart pain.

He flung himself back to the ground again, despite the coldness of the night, he broke out in a cold sweat, his appearance was extremely embarrassing, he gritted his teeth, and once again resented himself for being so weak.

Xiao Lin was very helpless, and was thinking whether Chen Feng could find him here, when a piece of white clothes appeared in front of his eyes, and a sarcastic voice came from above his head: "The prince is really weaker than a woman. Will the general help you?"