"Aoaowu..." The little fox grabbed Mu Qingyi's clothes and screamed and complained. Unfortunately, although Mu Qingyi was extremely smart, she couldn't speak foxes, and the little fox was even more unlikely to speak. She could only comfort her softly: "Be good, don't be afraid... I will tell Rong Jin later that he should not bully you. Can you avoid him in the future?"

"Aoaowuwu..." The little fox blinked, not knowing whether he understood Mu Qingyi's words, but his little eyes became even more aggrieved. Mu Qingyi sighed and said, "Don't let him see Huo'er when King Yu comes in the future." Mu Qingyi really didn't understand where Rong Jin came from so much patience to bully a little fox every day. But Huo'er didn't know what fear was. Every time he was bullied by Rong Jin, he turned to him and turned to tears. He wanted to complain again. Zhou Fushi didn't know when it was the end.

Ying'er covered her lips and laughed secretly, responding with a crisp voice: "Yes, young master." I'm afraid that no matter where they hide Huo'er, His Highness King Yu could find it. Several times she accidentally saw His Highness King Yu staring at Huo'er, and there was always a hint of... salivating.

"Woo woo..." Huo'er rubbed Mu Qingyi's cheeks in a coquettish manner.

"Haha, Liuyun, is this the flame fox brought back by His Highness Yu to Qingzhou?" Nangong Yu, who followed Mu Qingyi, lowered his head and smiled, and looked at the little ball of fire-like Mingyan lying on the shoulder of the boy in white, as if it was a jumping flame, which made people feel particularly pleasing to the eye.

Mu Qingyi sighed helplessly, "Do you know too?"

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "Who doesn't know that His Highness, King Yu, Leng Tianer, went to the deep mountains and forests of Qingzhou just to catch this little thing to make a gift for you?"

Mu Qingyi no longer knew what expression to do. It was obvious that someone was going to walk someone, but there was such a romantic and beautiful story. Standing side by side with Nangong Yu was Nangong Yu's elder brother, and now the Dali Temple Minister Nangong Yi. Looking at Nangong Yu's calm smile at Gu Liuyun, Nangong Yi frowned slightly and felt that he could not understand his brother's thoughts.

Nowadays, the incident between Gu Liuyun and King Yu is vivid in the capital. Nangong Yu's previous personality must have stayed away from such people. However, when Nangong Yu faced Gu Liuyun, she smiled as if she was just a simple good friend, and was not shaken by rumors from the outside world.

This Gu Liuyun... looked at the faint smile on his lips when the boy in white was looking down and teasing the little fox. This Gu Liuyun does have a kind of affinity and gentleness that people like them don't have in the vortex of power, which makes people involuntarily close to each other.

"I'm here uninvited, please forgive me, Lord Gu." Nangong Yi bowed with a smile.

Mu Qingyi smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Nangong is so serious. Master. Nangong is here. Only when I feel the glory is shining."

Nangong Yu looked at his elder brother in a sideways, and frowned when he was smiling. He said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother, I'll talk to Liuyun and go back. What are you doing with me?"

Nangong Yi glanced at him with a squinted look and said with a smile: "You are going to set out to the border tomorrow. Don't you allow me to talk to you more? What's more, Lord Gu and I are ministers in the same court. Isn't it that you have to say more to Lord Gu?"

Nangong Yu murmured in a low voice: "One is from Dali Temple and the other is from Fengtian Mansion. What can you say?" Although the two are of the same grade, they basically have no intersection. Unless Liuyun did something that fell into the hands of the elder brother. Or maybe the elder brother did something that was in the hands of Liuyun.

Mu Qingyi shook her head and smiled and said, "It just happened that Nangong Zhengsheng today. Why not come in and sit together?"

Nangong Yi insisted on following his younger brother to the Gu Mansion. He had already planned to get close to Gu Liuyun, so he naturally couldn't ask for it. "Then I'll disturb Lord Gu."

The three of them entered the mansion. The mansion granted by the Emperor of Xiyue was naturally not big enough compared to Rong Jin's Prince Yu Mansion. However, it was enough for a third-rank official. The mansion was also very quiet and elegant. What is even more rare is that the garden was actually the style of small bridges and flowing water that the nobles of China liked. It was a bit gentle and elegant than the elegant style of Xiyue.

There is a plum tree outside the study room in the front yard. At this time, the plum blossoms are blooming in perfect condition. When you open the window, a faint fragrance spreads tightly. A cold plum blossom just stretches to the window, just like a picture of a cold plum blossom in winter.

Nangong Yu took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance of ink in the study, and smiled: "Liuyun is worthy of being a scholarly family in China, but few people in the Western Yue Dynasty can match this elegance. At least... our Nangong family does not have it."

The Nangong family has been in charge of the generals for generations. Although Nangong Yi abandoned martial arts and followed the literature, he was more about the situation than what he wanted. It was true that Nangong Yu said that the Nangong family lacked elegance.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "General Nangong's martial arts are extraordinary and his military achievements are brilliant. Only the true heroes of the generation. Although Chinese literati are elegant, they lack heroic spirit. Nangong will go to the border tomorrow. I also wish Nangong's martial arts prosperity and a prosperous future."

"Thank you Liuyun!" Nangong Yu laughed loudly. Although he went to the border to inherit his father's legacy, there were not many people in the capital who were optimistic about him. It was not that he was not outstanding enough, but that his father was too outstanding. While General Nangong was famous all over the world, he also covered up the people in front of him, including his son. Mu Qingyi was the first to be so naturally wishing him better. These days, the most he tried was to work hard not to ruin General Nangong's wisdom. Although the people who said it may not have any bad intentions, they still felt a little uncomfortable after listening too much.

Looking at Nangong Yu's energetic young face, Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "Nangong wants to guard the border. I should give you a gift for your feelings or reason."

Nangong Yu smiled and said, "If you still have it, I'll give me a few more jars of your thirty-year-old green bamboo wine." Mu Qingyi spread her hands helplessly and said, "This is really gone." She got up and walked aside, took out a long box from the cabinet and took it in front of Nangong Yu, and said, "When I bought a horse last time, the prince almost made trouble, but now Nangong finally has a BMW, so he should have a good weapon. See what to do?"

Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise and walked up to open the box on the table under Mu Qingyi's smiling gaze. The box contained a simple and unpretentious sword. It seemed that it was not surprising to look at it like this, but Nangong Yu felt a vague feeling in his heart.

He carefully picked up the sword and unsheathed the sword with a clang. The whole general gave people a warm and peaceful feeling, and he could not feel the sharpness and murderous intent that the weapon should have. However, the clear green light on the sword told the person holding it that this was not a toy, but a peerless sword that could control life and death.
Chapter completed!