Chapter 239 (1/2)

With a wry smile on his face, Cai Lang worried that his brothers would hate him because of this, but he still explained: ”the war in Northern Xinjiang has been on and off for more than 1000 years. Every time the barbarians sent out troops, they were chosen in winter. Since ancient times, there has been no exception.”

Half a year.

Mrs. Han's conjecture is almost the same as Chen xinglie expected.

Chen xinglie looked up at the sky.

Early summer.

The sun is thick.

Wait until the matter of the capital city is settled, and then go to the northern Xinjiang

There is plenty of time.

Chen xinglie's face softened slightly.

Mrs. Han took the opportunity to say: ”dare to ask this little gentleman, can I go now?”

Go?

Chen xinglie looks at Mrs. Han indifferently.

Mrs. Han quickly excused herself and said, ”my family and Mrs. Lu are just acquaintances. We all live in the capital city. We don't see each other when we look up. But the relationship is very common. What's more, I've just been trying to dissuade Mrs. Lu. Unfortunately, my ability is limited. I just grabbed her, but I can't control her mouth. ”

Chen xinglie waited indifferently for Mrs. han to finish. He did not pay attention to her words. He only asked, ”Mrs. Han, how does my sister dress?”

Mrs. Han bowed her head.

Chen xinglie said coldly, ”I want you to tell the truth.”

This seat?

When Mrs. Han heard this address, she couldn't help thinking of the scene in which the sky and the earth were strange, the rainstorm suddenly fell, the thunder was like a dragon, and a sword light in the capital city cut through the nine clouds. She immediately connected Chen xinglie with the sword last night, and she did not dare to speak.

”No?”

With a gentle smile, Chen xinglie said, ”does Mrs. Han want to go down to match Mrs. Lu?”

Mrs. Han wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and wondered why the young man's character was so bad. However, she had to say, ”the lady of your family is very ordinary, which is not worthy of your lady's charming appearance.”

Chen xinglie said, ”are you good at it?”

Mrs. Han's eyes brightened.

For a lady like her in Beijing, she usually has a lot of leisure and does nothing. I don't know how much time she spends on dressing up, trying to make herself more beautiful and enhancing her advantage in competing for favor among three wives and four concubines.

Of course, Mrs. Han is very good at such things.

If you help to dress up, you can leave safely, isn't it tiger's mouth out of danger?

”Well.”

Mrs. Han nodded quickly. The jewelry on her bun shook gently. It looked charming.

”Go ahead.”

Chen xinglie pointed to the shop owner and tailor who were sewing clothes and said, ”don't let me wait too long.”

Mrs. Han turns into the store.

It's boring to go shopping with people.

For some men, it's a chore. It's torture.

But if she's with her own little Lori.

That's not the same.

Standing at the gate of the temple, Chen xinglie examined the people coming and going in the street and asked casually, ”where is the Marquis Wu'an?”

Zhen Yingxiong immediately said the news he had inquired about the day before yesterday.

Chen xinglie nodded.

Waiting is often a boring thing.

Chen xinglie has something else to do.

He secretly opened the interface of the system, communicated with the beautiful girl of the system, and said, ”under the capital, there is a mausoleum.”