Chapter 712 (2/2)

Xiao Zimu vaguely guessed the reason, but he still felt a little unbelievable.

At the beginning of the summer, he made great efforts to travel to ancient Anhui, and told him to guard the mountain.

At that time, he didn't think much. He just helped early summer.

Later, after returning to Beijing, everything didn't stop. At the beginning of summer, he never mentioned the mountain. Xiao Zimu had long forgotten it.

Now when I see this letter, I just remember another thing.

Is there... Money under that mountain?

And at the beginning of summer, it was prepared for him?

Xinya saw Xiao Zimu, who had not shown his face for many days. Looking at the lips of the letter, she couldn't help sighing behind her: ”my subordinates haven't seen the smile of the crown prince for a long time.”

Xiao Zimu was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.

If there is something strange in the mountain, if this chess was laid out for him early in summer, he couldn't understand it more and more. He couldn't help whispering, ”what do you say he wants?”

Xinya naturally knows who he is in this sentence. Just because he knows it, he is confused by Xiao Zimu. He doesn't want to understand it, so he can only echo: ”yes, what is your Highness's intention?”

Xiao Zimu burned the letter in his hand and stared at the fire beating in front of him.

The tongue of fire hesitated and licked the letter paper. He laughed at himself in the red light: ”now, I hope he can figure out something for me.”

Xinya was sad. Now that he knew his identity as a woman in early summer, he naturally understood Xiao Zimu's strange behavior.

But in these days of guarding the city, even he could see that he had no love for Xiao Zimu in early summer, but was very close to Xiao mubai.

Although Xiao Zimu never said a word more, the envy and forbearance in his eyes often made Xin Ya feel distressed.

The sun is fading in the western mountains, and the sunset is gradually dyed. A few stars are looming on the horizon, shining brightly and darkly among the thin clouds.

Nowadays, the world is in chaos, regardless of territory, and everyone is not living in peace.

Only one person, that little life is still very moist.

This man is Wu Getai, the fifth Mongolian Prince entrusted by Xiao mubai to the care of the marquis.

But for now, his food has been discounted a lot.

Before the emptiness of the national treasury happened, the Marquis could treat delicacies every day without stingy.

But since Bingwen transferred the cash from Hou's house, they can only combine four dishes and one soup and put it in someone else's house, which is naturally the best.

But compared with the previous days, it was a sharp drop.

Wu Getai naturally didn't know that the silver in the household Department of the state of Xiao has now become a stone. Seeing the sharp decline in the level of food, he was stunned and blinked at the marquis.

The Marquis was holding his breath in his heart, and his tone was naturally not so kind: ”what are you looking at? Now Zhao Jiajun of the state of Xiao and your Mongolian army are fighting. You are not only delicious and drinkable in my house, but also bring food to the Ci'an palace to comfort your sister every day, and bring gifts to the feather couplet hall to flirt with the nine princesses. The five princes have no one to live this day.”

Wu Ge Tai pursed his lips and coughed softly: ”Marquis, your use of this word is inevitably too vulgar.”

The Marquis was teased by him and turned his eyes. He was a man who tied a horse in the land of the Mongolian nationality.

Unexpectedly, I think he speaks vulgar