Chapter 145 Uncerested Prophet

Xie Yinxuezheng zheng zheng ling yue and said resolutely: "I like Xia Wuchen, so I hope to see Wuchen every day in the future."

"Oh, that's it." Ling Yue dragged the last word long.

"Don't you agree?" Xie Yinxue raised her thin eyebrows gently, and the red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows became more and more bright, as if it were about to flow down.

"I agree, why don't you agree?" Ling Yue asked, "Since I agree, I also want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"Can you cook?"

"Hm?"

"Can you cook?"

Xie Yinxue didn't know why Ling Yue asked such a strange question, but she still answered truthfully: "I'm very good at it."

Ling Yue patted the table and smiled, "Okay, since you can cook, there is no problem. In what capacity do you want to enter the palace?"

"Whatever, how convenient it is."

"Then let's enter the supervisory hospital, which is more convenient." Ling Yue said, "Anyway, Wu Yong's old guy can only drink tea. What do you think?"

"So, thank you very much." Xie Tingyu held his fist to show his etiquette.

"You're welcome. There's one more thing to bother you, brother."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as you can do it, you will do your best."

"Oh, I'll try my best. I just hope you can pay for the wine."

Xie Tingyu suddenly laughed and said, "Of course, of course."

"Gwanren, let's have some Shanghai shark fins, sea cucumbers, bird's nests, bird' nests for blood swallows, as well as golden lotus seed soup, green pearl lotus leaf rice, shellfish glutinous rice..." Ling Yue did not politely order the dishes, and the rest of the others were shocked.

Half an hour later, the table was full of exquisite and delicious food. Looking at the dishes that can't be eaten by five more people, Xie Tingyu smiled bitterly and said, "Well, I'm afraid this meal won't be less than 500 taels of silver."

"Five hundred taels of silver?" Luo Meng said in awe, "This is obviously a robbery. Why is it so expensive?"

"Some people eat when they are tired of eating. What's the point of so much nonsense?" Ling Yue stared at Luo Meng.

So, Romon had to bow his head and enjoy the delicious food. Lin Bai is not polite. Anyway, she doesn't want to pay. She can eat as much as she can. As for Liuye and Ling Yue, they just symbolically take a few bites and no longer move their chopsticks. Xie Yinxue didn't even move her chopsticks, even though Xie Tingyu kept putting some food in her bowl and remained unmoved.

"Yinxue, eat some."

"Brother, let's go back." Xie Yinxue said softly.

"Okay, let's go back." Xie Tingyu said to Ling Yue, "Then I'll leave first. I will settle the silver when I leave. Don't worry about the dean."

"Emp, go back, as long as you pay the money. Bye." Ling Yue said happily.

After the Xie brothers and sisters left, the night began to wind and clouds. After a while, they ate two bowls of bird' nest, a bowl of sea cucumber and green lotus leaf rice, which was fast enough to make people stunned. Ling Yue said with a smile, "I just didn't eat it. Why are you hungry?"

"That woman is here, I can't eat it."

"Are you talking about Xie Yinxue?"

"Ye, it's demonic."

"What is demonic?" Ling Yue asked with great interest.

"It's the demonic feeling that I can't say. Anyway, I don't like it." Liu Ye said, "Sister, why do you want her to enter the palace and let her enter the supervisory institute?"

"I think it's better to put dangerous things in front of you and it's convenient to monitor, otherwise ghosts know what she wants to do."

Luo Meng nodded thoughtfully, as if touching what Ling Yue said.

Lin Bai put down his chopsticks, glanced at the night that was already as thick as black ink, and unconsciously said, "It's like a dream to be able to look at the moon so freely."

After being full of wine and food, the four left the Red House in the sound of the piano. For this reason, Ling Yue made a decision, that is, she feels that she can't enjoy music with a high artistic level while eating, otherwise it will make her stomach uncomfortable. To be precise, her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will be uncomfortable. It feels like sitting in a luxuriously decorated music hall and eating spicy hot pot. What's the matter?

Jin is different from Xia. Even if it is only early winter, the oncoming wind has already felt cold, as if a knife has been cut on the face and hurt. Xia Yan has been living in the State of Jin for several months, but he still can't get used to the climate that is very different from the State of Xia. Smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, small bridges and flowing water, Danqing wonderful pens, these are what Xia Yan likes. Instead of galloping on the grassland, or all the dishes are large pieces of meat, and there is no sense of exquisiteness at all.

However, there is no need to worry about Xia Yan's life, because Emperor Jin found five Xia's cooks, dozens of Xia national anthems, and specially ordered people to build a delicate palace full of Xia's luxurious style. Even so, Xia Yan is still depressed every day, because the most important person is not with him, and the smiling Dugulan is not in the Golden Kingdom.

On the endless grassland, Xia Yan rarely sits on a dark horse, holding reins and slowly swinging on the grassland. He walked side by side with An Luo with red eyes. Although Xia Yan didn't like him very much at the beginning, over time, he found that An Luo was actually easy to get along with, and An Luo repeatedly told him that the reason why he would bring him back to the Jin Kingdom was to let him inherit the throne of the Kingdom of Jin. For this reason, Xia Yan also asked why An Luo did not inherit the throne. The answer is because An Luo wants to sleep with Jiang Mozhu.

However, Xia Yan is only skeptical about this answer.

"Why don't you ride a horse?" An Luo asked with a smile.

"I'm not good at equestrian. I just want to be so slow."

"How will you raise troops to attack Xia in the future?"

Xia Yan turned his head and seemed to smile: "Why did you raise an army to attack Xia? Isn't this kind of behavior very strange?"

"If Xia Wuchen inherits the throne, how can he not attack Xia according to your nature? Moreover, your beloved woman disappeared in Xia. An Luo said slowly, "I have investigated in many ways, and Dugulan has disappeared."

"What does it mean to disappear?" Xia Yan's tone was a little excited.

"It's missing, and the life and death are unknown, but according to my intuition, it seems that someone saved it. There is still a little clue in this regard, but it is unknown who rescued it. If you have to investigate, I'm afraid only the supervisory court can do it.

When the Supervision Institute heard An Luo say those three words, Xia Yan unconsciously laughed: "It's the Supervision Institute again. When I wanted to kill Wuchen, I was stopped by the dean."

"Ah..." An Luo said, "I forgot to tell you that now the president of the supervisory institute has been replaced."

"The president of the supervisory institute has been replaced? Who?"

"Murong Lingyue."

"Why is it her?" Xia Yan didn't understand the reason, but he was not too shocked.

"Jiang Mozhu is right. Only Murong Lingyue can take over the post of director of the Supervision Institute. When he first began to tell me, I still didn't believe it..." An Luo turned his wrist, and the horse accelerated slightly, so Xia Yan couldn't help but speed up.

"Jiang Mozhu has long known that Murong Lingyue can become the dean?"

"Yes, let me tell you, Jiang Mozhu is not like a god, but an uncertain prophet."

"Unpredicted prophet?"

"Yes, many things can be known in advance. Ha ha, this is simply something that God can do."

"If he was a god, he would not have watched the destruction of the country and would not be nailed into the bone." Xia Yan sneered, and what An Luo said was inevitably a little exaggerated. He thought so in his heart.

"It's normal for you to think so. After all, you don't know him."

"You don't need to understand, and you don't want to understand."

"Very good." An Luo said, "If you get too close to Jiang Mozhu, my younger brother is likely to do another crazy move."

"What kind of crazy will you do?"

"I'll kill you." This time, An Luo didn't smile.

"Ye." Xia Yan nodded and secretly wrote down his weakness and reverse scales in his heart - Jiang Mozhu.

"Don't be so serious. In fact, I'm easy to get along with and have no taboos. As long as you don't get close to what I like."

"Then you'd better tell me what you like one by one or record it in a notebook, otherwise if I accidentally approach what you like, it will be troublesome."