Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 272
This is what Murong Qing saw when she walked in, a happy family of three.

Xiao Rou coughed softly, Murong Xing turned his head to look this way, the jade hand that was about to strike back at Wen Yaxuan just now stopped in mid-air.

Murong Qing wanted to go forward, but Murong Xing instinctively stood behind Wen Yaxuan, holding his big hand tightly.

Murong Qing's eyes moved to their clenched hands, and she stopped the movement of her feet: "Xing'er."

When Murong Xing heard the address, she was visibly startled. It had been a long time since she had heard this name, and it had been a long time since anyone had called this name.

Wen Yaxuan felt the fear of the people behind him, smiled at Murong Qing and said, "Prince Qing, I never expected to meet you here."

Wen Yaxuan let go of Wuqing, Xiao Rou stepped forward and led Wuqing away.

Murong Qing looked at Wuqing, when he saw it just now, he seemed to see a miniature version of Leng Lingfeng, but his expression was a bit like Murong Xing.

Murong Qing has been drifting away since the incident five years ago, and he rarely went back to South Vietnam. Too many things happened back then, and no one could accept it.

Facing Wen Yaxuan's cold tone, Murong Qing smiled warmly: "I never expected to meet the emperor of Xinyue Kingdom here, and I always said that Emperor Xinyue is very busy, so it doesn't seem to be the case."

Murong Xing stood beside Wen Yaxuan and looked at Murong Qing. Years are not forgiving. The Prince Qing, who was full of vigor at the beginning, now looks so old.

"Xing'er." Murong Qing called out again, seeing Murong Xing's white hair showing, her face showed distress.

It was just an instinct that she held Wen Yaxuan just now, trusting this man instinctively, now she let go of her big hand and walked forward: "Prince Qing, long time no see, but there is no one named King Qing here, only one named Wuxin , if King Qing insists that there is a person named Xing’er here, then King Qing may have found the wrong place.”

Murong Xing's words were devoid of any emotion. For so many years, Murong Xing treated everyone except Xiao Rou, Wu Qing, and Wen Yaxuan with indifference.

Murong Qing was not used to Murong Xing's indifference, so he frowned, but he had a lot to tell Murong Xing, but... Obviously, Wen Yaxuan didn't intend to leave.

"Xin Yuehuang, Wuxin and I have something to say, I wonder if Xinyuehuang can avoid it for a while." In order to talk to Murong Xing, Murong Qing had already called Murong Xing Wuxin, and her tone towards Wen Yaxuan was already polite. a lot of.

Wen Yaxuan looked at Murong Xing, seeing her nodding, he started to leave.

Murong Xing brought Murong Qing to Yayuan Xiaozhu, which was her favorite place of cleanliness. The small building was built on the lake, surrounded by blue lake water, and various musical instruments were placed in the pavilion. There is really a special atmosphere here, which makes people relax physically and mentally, and is very comfortable.

"Prince Qing, please sit down!" Murong Xing said lightly, seeing Murong Qing sitting down, she just sat down.

"Xing...Wuxin, how have you been all these years?" Murong Qing felt that his question was a little silly. If Xing'er was really good, then she wouldn't be a teenager.

"King Qing is concerned. There is nothing good or bad. As long as life continues, it will be good. If life does not continue to think about it, it will not be good. So the word good or bad is too broad. I don't know how to answer it. King Qing."

Murong Xing poured tea for him, seeing that he kept looking at her white hair, she didn't dodge it, and directly lifted the veil on her head, the snow-white hair was a bit dazzling.

(End of this chapter)