Chapter 692 Mid-Autumn Festival Gifts (1)
Mr. Wei raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't believe it.
"Really." Nangong Mo had no choice but to lean his head against his shoulder and slowly talked about what happened yesterday, and casually explained his own dealings with the Zhao family. Wei Junmo frowned slightly, "Why does Wuxia like these unwilling methods?"
Nangong Mo gave him a blank look, "What do you think you should do?"
"Kill." Mr. Wei said.
Nangong Mo reached out and pinched him hard, saying, "We just came and killed the son of the general in the army. It is obvious that people are targeting us. What's more, I'm bored. I think the Zhao family will definitely be very lively in the future. When I have time, I will add a fire to the third son of Zhao. Hehe... When the backyard of my home catches fire, I guess General Zhao will not have time to find you."
Mr. Wei raised a smile on his lips and reached out to bring her into his arms.
Nangong Mo felt comfortable when he leaned in his arms, so he walked over the chair and threw himself into his arms without hesitation, "By the way, why are you back so soon? Didn't you encounter anything?"
Mr. Wei raised his eyebrows, as if asking what could happen?
"For example... someone makes things difficult for you, give you some advice." Nangong Mo said: "Isn't this a common thing? Just like when you first went to General Zhu's army."
Wei Junmo brushed away her hair and said lightly: "You're thinking too much."
Nangong Mozhazha's eyes, "Okay, with Changfeng Qiuyang and the others, there are also a large group of guards, there are probably not many people who dare to cause trouble for you...." They are all soldiers who have been through life and death in the army, and their eyesight is still a little bit. But not every master can restrain his breath as easily as Master Wei. Even the group of people in their mansion stand out, even the reckless men in the army with a strong aura will have to walk around.
Wei Junmo patted her vest and asked, "I'm not here, can anyone cause trouble for you?"
Nangong Mo shook her head. At least she was still staring at the princess' title. Except for the fool of the Zhao family, who dared to cause trouble for her openly? Wei Junmo certainly understood that no one was asking for trouble for Nangong Mo, probably he was always staying away from him. Fortunately, Nangong Mo obviously did not have the mood to communicate with the families of the generals in the army. Except for some low-level generals and their original wives, the higher generals were all concubines at home. Nangong Mo really didn't know what to communicate with these people. It would be better to play the game of catching mice when he had nothing to do.
"Xie Li has not been moved. What do you think he wants to do?" Nangong Mo asked lazily.
Wei Junmo said: "It's not what he wants to do, it's what Xiao Qianye wants to do."
"Xiao Qianye...Xiao Qianye probably just wants to kill you."
"Yes." Mr. Wei nodded.
"So... Xie Li also wants to kill you? But... he hasn't found a chance yet." Nangong Mo opened his eyes and said. Mr. Wei gently stroked her cheek and said, "It's okay, don't worry."
"..." I was not worried. Nangong Mo sighed, "I was so excited to think about things last night that I didn't sleep well, I'll sleep for a while..."
"Go back to the room to sleep." Looking at the woman leaning against her arms, her eyes closed and she looked like she was sleeping peacefully, Mr. Wei said helplessly.
"Hold me back." Nangong Mo was too lazy to open his eyes and climbed up to his shoulders. Mr. Wei had to pick up the person carefully, get up and walk outside.
"Prince, young master..." Qu Lianxing came in with the meal and saw Prince Wei walking towards him with the princess in his arms.
Wei Junmo shook his head, glanced at the things in her hand and said, "No, I'll spend lunch together."
"Yes, young master."
Wei Junmo walked out over Qu Lianxing, and Nangong Mo, who was held in his arms, rang faintly, "Liangxing, come to the main courtyard."
Looking at Mr. Wei's back disappearing at the door, Qu Lianxing looked down at the things in his hand. Who was he listening to? Shrugged and walked out of the door [Liangcheng ]. It would be better to listen to the monarch, she is the princess’s person!
In Xie Li's mansion in the center of the small town, Xie Li looked at his subordinates who were sitting in his lower head with a gloomy face for a long time without saying a word.
General Zhao looked at Xie Li's gloomy expression and couldn't help feeling a little nervous. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "General... General Zhao Mo is here, but what's wrong?" Xie Li snorted and said, "I heard that the son is going to find trouble for Princess Xingcheng?"
General Zhao hurriedly said, "This... the general clearly understands, this is a misunderstanding. The dog son... the dog son is now in the Princess Xingcheng's mansion. Let the princess deal with it!" Thinking of his son who was thrown in the Wei Mansion, General Zhao was also a little worried, but the general had clearly explained before that no one was allowed to easily trouble Wei Junmo and his group. So he just thought that the general called him over and was angry because he disrespected the military order, and quickly explained.
"Idiot!" Xie Li cursed angrily, "Do you think I don't let you cause trouble for General Wei because I favor them?"
"This...of course not." General Zhao quickly smiled, but in fact, there were indeed many generals who had this idea in their minds.
Xie Li said coldly: "You dare to do things randomly without even figuring out the details of your opponent. You are really not afraid of death!" General Zhao felt a little aggrieved, but he also understood the meaning of Xie Li's words and hurriedly said: "Please give me advice." Xie Li said: "It's not that I look down on you. You martial artists who have been rolling in the army all year round are not opponents of Princess Xingcheng. If you want to cause trouble for her, it's almost the same to deliver vegetables to others. You have fought yesterday, but what's the result?"
General Zhao wanted to explain what happened yesterday was not his intention, but after hearing Xie Li's words, he couldn't help but say, "General, the princess Xingcheng is just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if she has some martial arts and courage, she is not as good as General you said..."
Xie Li sneered, "It's not that mysterious? Zhang Dingfang, who wanted to rebel last year, Xiao Chun, who was too late to even be in the regent throne, the Lingzhou Rebellion at the end of last year, and just not long ago, the Northern Yuan army, the Northern Yuan army, Ma Grand Marshal Hu Dun, died six or seven generals in one breath. If Hu Dun hadn't been preparing to place a substitute, I'm afraid the Northern Yuan would have been in chaos now. All these things are unrelated to the Princess Xingcheng. Do you think she is powerful?"
Youzhou is too far from Jinling, and the news is not smooth. Xie Li, who is the Youzhou Dusi, can know many news, but the generals below may not know it. After hearing Xie Li's words, General Zhao couldn't help but take a breath, but there was a look of disbelief between his eyebrows. Xie Li sighed and said, "If you don't say anything else, just talk about what happened yesterday. What was the end result? Do you think, why did your fourth young master happen to be trampled on by a horse and broke his leg?"
Chapter completed!