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Chapter 92: Sons

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    This kind of logo looks similar, but in fact, every powerful family and every person who relies on their status has their own unique logo. Jingyang Hou honored Princess Changle, but the logo of his mansion is still the logo of Hou Fu.  The arrow-feather pattern has been inherited by Jingyang Hou from generation to generation.

    Jingyanghou Mansion has been a hero who followed the founding emperor to conquer the world since his ancestors. The most popular thing is the supernatural skill of shooting arrows. Therefore, when you see the white arrow feathers, you know it belongs to his family.

    It's just that, in broad daylight, more than a dozen capable guards specially escorted such a low-key carriage, except for the signs, to the outside of the city. Such a thing, if you think about it, is a bit weird.

    Jingyanghou Mansion has a simple population, and the masters in the mansion, apart from the current Jingyanghou and Princess Changle, the first time Liu Moyan saw the sign, the one who came to Liu Moyan's mind was Tong Tong who also came from Jingyanghou Mansion.  Princess Ruo, the current Crown Princess.

    The hand patting the black horse stopped, and the carriage stopped far away. It seemed that it was still a little wary of them, and everyone was on guard, except for the first guard who came towards this side.  Between them, they looked at each other from a distance, and there was a sense of confrontation.

    His lips hooked, Liu Moyan waved, and the lieutenant ran over immediately, and whispered a few words in his ear, the lieutenant looked a little embarrassed: "General, it seems that you are going to the capital now, so you really have something to do?"  What's the matter, take it easy first, can't you do it later"

    Liu Moyan raised his eyebrows: "Are lifelong events important?"

    Seemingly serious, seemingly joking, the lieutenant general was at a loss: "General, I remember that you are not married"

    Liu Moyan pressed the hand that rubbed the horse's neck just now on the lieutenant's shoulders, and it seemed to be loosely placed on it, making him exert strength, but the lieutenant grinned: "This matter is not difficult for you, if it is done,  In the future, I will treat you to a wedding wine"

    The lieutenant's keen nerves always have a strange feeling. When Liu Moyan talked about marriage and weddings, which should be joyful and yearning topics, there was a strange chill in his tone, which made him subconsciously dare not violate those paired words.  Deep and dark eyes.

    "Subordinates obey!"

    Clenching his fists, the lieutenant responded with a wry smile, and did not insist any longer.

    Looking at the protected carriage again, Liu Moyan chuckled twice: "Don't worry, I didn't lie to you just now, I will definitely treat you to a wedding wine in the future"

    As soon as this meaningful sentence fell, there was a low, inaudible sound between the swaying branches and leaves, and the thin and handsome figure who took off his armor and was wearing only a close-fitting uniform, stood before the guard who came to investigate.  When it was still some distance away, Liu Moyan had disappeared among the lush forests and bushes in just a short while.

    Fortunately, the general just found a place to rest and freshen up. He habitually chose this kind of place where he can hide quickly. Otherwise, how could he disappear quietly?  The lieutenant general rubbed his face, and mourned in silence for such a wayward boss. Why did he suddenly remember that there was something to do, and what was a lifelong matter?  Let him bring those men back to the Ministry of War to report on his duties?  If you ask him, let him play freely?

    He is a man who goes in and out of the battlefield, not those civil servants who only talk about it.

    "Ha, you and I are also connected by fate, we were both abandoned"

    The lieutenant patted the black horse's neck in exchange for an angry grin and bite. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise he would have lost two fingers¡ª¡ª

    Liu Moyan didn't go far. With the experience of life and death on the battlefield for more than half a year, his martial arts are getting closer and closer to the level of his previous life. His stature has jumped up and down a few times, and he has reached the point where a group of people will have to go through later.  At the three-way intersection, he casually leaned against the trees, with his legs stretched out, his arms propped behind his head, and even a dog's tail grass in his mouth, blending with his current appearance, seemingly lazy  But in fact, those eyes have always been fixed on the official position like eagles.

    He didn't make him wait too anxiously, or in other words, the group of people was very concerned about what they had to do, probably other than asking questions, they just got some water.

    Lingling's ringing bells came slowly, accompanied by the sound of horses stamping on the ground. Liu Moyan's body, like a taut string, was instantly armed.

    Rubbing the ten fingers of both hands, Liu Moyan didn't know if it was the Princess Tongruo he guessed, or what he would see when he followed, but he didn't mind the person who was an eyesore from the bottom of his heart.  When the opportunity arises, add a little 'little' trouble to her.

    The piece of dogtail grass that tasted bitter to chew was pinched between two fingers, and the internal force was activated, and the grass blades that were softly dancing in the wind stretched into a straightened shape.?The reason is constantly in conflict, just to see what has the upper hand.

    "The crown princess is so sincere, let alone a bodhisattva, even the little girl is moved"

    A slow, melancholy and beautiful tone resounded in the silent hall.

    "Bold, who let you in, come here!"

    Tong Ruo's reaction was not slow, and she had been vigilant since she was assassinated just now. With a stern shout, the whip whizzed out from her waist, and swung it towards the delicate and weak figure that suddenly appeared.

    "The little girl can make the princess get what she wants!"

    "It's you!"

    The tip of Tong Ruo's whip, which still had faint bloodstains, fell to the ground. Looking at the woman in front of her covered with a light veil, she frowned.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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