Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 115 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 5
"Nanliang invaded repeatedly, and Dayan lost three cities in a row. Now General Pei and [-] elite soldiers are defending Xucheng to the death."

"The reinforcements are still on the way, there is not enough food and grass, the news that the military supplies that were originally transported to Xucheng was robbed today, the emperor was furious in the court hall."

Xie Quyan heard about it, and said sternly: "At this time, even the military supplies are robbed, do you want to die?"

"Coincidentally, just last night, Hubu Shangshu's home was assassinated."

The current position of the Ministry of Finance is vacant, it is a piece of fat, and everyone wants to mix it up and put their own people on it.

What he said was half a smile, Xie Quyan frowned, knowing that this matter would never be so simple.

"At this time, the flames of war are raging. I don't know how long it will last. Old General Pei has no military supplies. If he can't hold on..."

Incredible.

Isn't this going to repeat the tragic events of that year again? !

"What clues can we find at Dali Temple?"

"No."

Xie Quyan found it absurd: "And you asked me to check the news about the dragon and snake pattern assassin. No store in the capital knew about it. It just so happened that it was last night. Is it possible that it has something to do with the case of the Ministry of Military Supplies?"

"Just look it up, there will always be a second time to show up."

"You didn't get hurt last night, right?" Xie Quyan looked at him carefully, "How do I feel about you..."

It's fine if Xie Quyan didn't say anything, but when he said it, the ambiguous and absurd scene last night came into his mind, he frowned, impatient to be interrupted, his voice was slightly gruff and angry: "It's nothing serious."

Xie Quyan thought to himself that you don't look like nothing serious now.

"The world is divided into two, Nanliang invades, external troubles and internal troubles. The emperor's eleven sons are pregnant with ghosts, and the prince born to the empress died five years ago. Now everyone is staring at that position."

Xie Quyan felt something was wrong, and raised his hand: "You should see me anyway."

"You?" Xie Xun glanced at him, "Forget it."

#has been insulted to

"The sky in Chang'an City is about to change." Xie Xun said lightly, his eyes calm.

Xie Quyan paused, looked at the man's brows, he could still see the youthful spirit, but it had changed after all.

"You haven't forgotten that year..."

"I'll go to the palace to face the saint in the future." Xie Xun interrupted him, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, "You've been less in the limelight these days."

"I know everything, just do it."

Xie Xun couldn't let it go, and neither did he.

Chang'an should have changed a long time ago!

There was a knock on the door.

The attendant whispered: "Master Hou, Eunuch Cui who is beside the emperor has arrived."

...

The firewood room is small and dark, with no sunlight, and the smell of damp permeates the air. Occasionally, woodworms and mice scurry by, and there are spider webs on the firewood.

The woman was roughly thrown to the ground, her palms rubbed against the ground, the wooden thorns pierced into the tender skin, and little spots of bright red ooze out, causing fine and dense pain.

"Reflect on yourself!" Cong Lian said proudly, and slammed the door of the firewood room shut!

Meng Tang'an's face remained unchanged, and he slowly got up from the ground, pulling out a few wooden thorns in his palm without blinking, and the dust and blood rubbed together, causing burning pain.

The health pot shook.

This host is a bit ruthless.

The woman didn't say a word lazily, and directly ignored the teapot in the air. She was leaning in the corner with her thin snowshirt, her hands wrapped around her knees, curled into a glutinous rice dumpling.

Bise teapot melancholy and Meng Tangan squatted in a row, sighing.

The picture looks a little gratifying.

"You need to redeem the mission target, Xie Xun, and keep healthy with him."

Meng Tang'an finally had a reaction, with a charming and charming voice: "The villain?"

"Yes."

"dream."

Meng Tang'an didn't want to get involved in these things at all. It was neither relative nor cause, so life and death had nothing to do with her.

She just wants to have enough fun and run away.

"???"

Why is one more difficult than the other!
Qi Lou put his hands on his hips angrily.

How to lead these two people whose identities and statuses are incompatible to maintain health together?
Qi Lou was very worried.

Hungry, more sad.

Suddenly, it had a flash of inspiration and cheered up.

Case solved! !

It knows how to match two people!

It has to learn from how the hosts in the previous world chased people! !

At night, the firewood room was locked, and no one cared about it, let alone deliver food. The air was damp and cold, and Meng Tangan was hungry, so she frowned and pressed her stomach. The burning pain made her pale and bloodless.

If the health pot found a confidant, tears filled his eyes: "Are you hungry! Me too!!"

Meng Tang'an's eyes turned around and stayed on the mouse for two or three seconds.

Health Pot: "...This can't be done."

Mice have to say really unlucky.

"I used to..." Meng Tang'an seemed to smile, even though he was in such a mess, he was still so charming, his black eyebrows shone with the scenery of the lake and mountains, and he had a peerless appearance.

In the middle of the conversation, she stopped again: "You interrupted me talking to the air."

"???"

It's just a health pot, why does the world treat it like this?

There were two knocks on the door outside the woodshed.

The knock on the door was not loud, as if worried about being discovered.

Meng Tang'an still heard it. She walked to the wooden door and saw a round and beautiful face.

The blessing is festive, like a lucky charm, and it is indeed a bit fuller, forming a natural wall.

He was sneaking through the crack of the door to look in, squeezing his head hard.

The already overwhelmed wooden door is even worse.

"Tangtang, are you alright?" the man asked in a low voice, unable to hold back his anger, "That Lin Yasha really went too far, didn't he intentionally torture you!!"

Meng Tangan squatted there obediently, looking at her by the moonlight, her voice was a little hoarse, soft and soft, even Zhongcao, a woman, felt half of her body numb when she heard it.

Sincerely said: "I'm hungry."

"My poor child, I have wronged you."

Zhongcao almost burst into tears, feeling extremely distressed.

"Tomorrow, I will ask my mother to add two hundred catties of chili to Lin Yacha's food! It will kill her!!"

Both she and Meng Tang'an were servants of the Lin family, but her father was in charge of the Lin family and her mother was the chef in the backyard. Among the many maids, she could be considered a king.

Hearing what Zhongcao said, Meng Tangan silently calculated how much two hundred catties of peppers would be worth, and Wen Tun said seriously, "Five hundred catties is fine."

"It's all up to you."

The health pot slowly raised a question mark.

He really dares to speak and answer.

It seems that this person can get along, she really eats chili.

Zhong Cao took out all kinds of pastries from her bosom, as well as the golden chicken hidden in the oiled paper, and handed them to Meng Tangan through the crack of the door with difficulty.

"I stole a lot of delicious food from my mother, so fill your belly first."

Meng Tang'an's eyes lit up, and he said softly, "Thank you hastily."

"Silly boy, eat quickly."

Zhong Cao looked at the woman with loving eyes.

"Who is there!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)