MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 3 Wife is a wife (3)

The emperor’s scorpion floated on the bottom with a touch of meaning. His sharp eyes swept the night and fell into the dust. He fell to Murong Xue: “The marriage contract between you and Jing Wang is set by the two parents. It’s not a marriage, but the purpose is to dissolve the marriage contract. Some are not harmonious, you still let the two parents come forward to retreat."

The emperor did not want to intervene in the family affairs of the courtiers!

Murong Xue Xueyu was awkward. She had the means to persuade the elders of the Houguo Houfu to agree to the retreat. The immediate elders of the night and the dust were far away from the fiefdom of thousands of miles away. The Jingwang Palace of Nuoda was only a master of the night. If he conceals this matter, he will not ask the elders to come to the capital. When will the parents go back to what year?

As if to see her concerns, the emperor said faintly: "He immediately ordered a book to be given to the old Jing Wang, and asked him to enter Beijing quickly!"

"Thank you for the emperor!" Murong Xue's slightly suspended heart was immediately released. The emperor called the old Jing Wang back to Beijing. The night was too daring to dare to do the tricks. She only had to wait in the capital, and the old Jing Wang arrived. You can negotiate a retirement.

Looking at her rising mouth and the faint smile of the eyebrows, the night smog floated on the bottom of a haze, and he retired, she was so happy!

"Drinking!" The emperor's sharp eyes swept through the various literary and military officials, and got up and walked down the golden dragon chair.

"Gong Gong to the emperor!"

The figure of the emperor's bright yellow disappeared outside the hall, and Murong Xue stood up and walked out under the watchful eyes of everyone, and did not look at the night.

Looking at her desperate slender figure, the nighty dust and sharp eyes narrowed up slightly. After three years, Murong Xue was no longer the weak body, smiled and shy, and cautiously pleased his Murong Xue...

"Wang Ye, you and Murong Xue's marriage can not be retired!" The adviser Xu Tianyou rushed to the side of the night, the low-level reminder, the eyelids flashed only the dignified color they only understand.

"This king knows!" Night Yichen regained his gaze, and the ink-colored eyes were not at the bottom: "You go to Jingwangfu, and command the Wang Guanjia, let him take the king to the town of Houfu, and the king will marry after three days." Murong Xue is a side!"

"Yes!" Xu Tianyou nodded and strode out of the hall!

Night Yichen once again looked at the direction of Murong Xue’s disappearance. His eyes were deep. He was the Jingwang who held the military power. However, Murong Xue was seriously ill, and there was no high talent. Let her be the king of Jingwang. She is in the right position, he has promised jade smoke, Murong Xue wants to get half a point!

Murong Xue did not know what the night was like in the heart of the dust. After he left the palace, he took the carriage back to the town of Houfu.

The carriage is made of agarwood, the wardrobe in the compartment, the jade table, the tea, the chessboard, the bookshelf, etc., just like a small living room, the tableware is very delicate, each one is a valuable top grade, in the corner In the purple gold furnace, the precious blue scent is burning, and the low-key luxury looking Murong Xue sinks his eyes.

She remembered that she should go to Hawaii to play with the invitation of Mi Ning Qingqing. I didn't want to go to the semi-road to encounter a super storm. The experienced captain tried his best to avoid the storm. The new plane was crushed by the storm. As for her flesh and blood, it must have been destroyed and there is no residue left.

At the moment when the darkness came, she thought that she would die. Unexpectedly, she blinked again. She was born again and was born again in such a quaint world. It is incredible...

"Hey, what about the little sister? Double happiness?" The girl’s uncertain snoring came into her ear, and Murong Xue looked up and saw a 14-year-old boy standing in the gate of a house. The young face was clouded. It’s true that there are double happiness.

Murong Xue flashed his eyes and whispered: "Parking!" After the carriage stopped, she held the carriage with the red sleeves and slowly walked toward the boy.

When I noticed someone approaching, the young man hurriedly turned around, facing the bright face of Murong Xue, surprised and widened his eyes and said: "Big... Missy!" How did she come here?

Murong Xue faintly whispered and asked: "The young master is inside?" Double Happiness is the close-fitting of her twin brother Murong Yu, double happiness is here, Murong Yu is certainly also.

"Oh..." Double Happiness unnaturally laughed twice, his eyes flashing: "That... that..."

Seeing him for a long time, he couldn’t tell why, Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and crossed him and walked into the compound: In the memory of the original Lord, Murong Yu was a **** who used to eat, drink, and play, often forgetting the time, night. Not returning home is a commonplace, and there are more than 20 days in a month to live outside. It is rare to meet him today, and naturally I will see you.

Stepping into the gate, Murong Xue saw a large open space in the martial arts field. There were dozens of iron cages on the side, black and white, gray dogs, and the middle of the fence with a red paint. A round open space of about ten square meters, two black and gray two big dogs are fighting inside.

They are on one side, the vertical flesh is everted, the bright red blood wets the fur, the east is covered, the west is a piece, the healthy body is bloody, but they are like unknowing, entangled with crazy bites .

A Tsing Yi teenager stood outside the fence and stared at the two dogs fighting. He shouted excitedly: "Bite, bite, bite hard... Black general, bite it, bite it..."

"Hey!" The black dog seemed to understand his words, fiercely biting the gray dog's neck and biting the gray dog.

The Tsing Yi teenager looked at the broken body of the Greyhound and laughed loudly: "Murong Yu, you lost again, hahaha... Fighting the dog for a long time, you buy one, die one, your eyes are really letting People... don’t dare to compliment!”

Murong Yan Junyan is slightly black, not convinced: "I don't even win a few games, what can be triumphant, Xiaoye immediately buys a powerful dog, killing you without leaving."

"You have said this for dozens of times, my ears have to hear the scorpion come, and I have not seen you win once." Tsing Yi teenager pouted, fingers flicked up and down, cheerfully counted the winning silver ticket.

Murong Yu was poked in pain, his face was red, and he said: "It used to be a small master who would have to fight repeatedly. This time, be careful and be sure to win you, double happiness, take silver, Xiaoye wants Pick the dog."

Double happiness pinched the purse, and walked forward with a bitter face: "Young master, we have no money."

Murong’s brow wrinkled: “Isn’t Xiaoye let you bring five or six thousand and two silvers? Why is it so fast?”

Double happiness smiles: "Young master, you bought four dogs, each five hundred and two, plus one thousand two bets each time..."

"I have done it, don't be careful, go back to the house and get the money!" Murong Yu interrupted the double happiness with impatience. Xu Tianan dared to laugh at his own eyes, and he bought more powerful dogs and let him lose. No penny, see how arrogant he is.