"Within a month, there will be news." Murong Jiu smiled faintly, but his eyes were solemn for a moment, but he had already taken Ye Qinghuan into his arms, because Ye Qinghuan didn't see the strangeness in his expression.

Ye Qinghuan was full of Murong Jiu's arms, but her mind was thinking about Gu Haotian's affairs.

"Uncle Jiu, do you think Gu Haotian will be the person who has close contacts with Xiliang Kingdom?" In other words, Gu Haotian is a person from Xiliang Kingdom?

Murong Jiu's voice was elegant, faint and charming: "This king has checked him, he met Dugu Yu when he was ten years old, and before the age of ten, he was the head of a beggar in a county, very brave and resourceful, and very prestigious in the local area. ”

Hey? In this way, it is unlikely that Gu Haotian is from Xiliang Kingdom?

Ye Qinghuan frowned, and asked again: "Is it possible that Gu Haotian was bought later?" ”

"It's hard to say." Murong Jiu lightly stroked the long black hair of the girl in his arms, and his tone was careless: "This king will let people check, Huanhuan can rest assured." ”

Ye Qinghuan was of course relieved about her ninth uncle's ability to do things, and after she smiled lightly, she suddenly thought: "In case Gu Haotian is a thief, is the ninth uncle sure to catch him?" ”

This time, Murong Jiu chuckled.

Ye Qinghuan heard his slightest hint of sneer, and immediately pushed him away, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yes, I know that Uncle Jiu's martial arts are very high, but I always feel that Gu Hao Tiancheng Mansion is very deep!" I'm afraid that Uncle Nine won't be able to catch him. ”

"If it's really him, this king will capture Huanhuan." Murong Jiu gently hooked his lips, and his big hand couldn't help but reach out to Ye Qinghuan's face and pinch it slightly.

Little Girl...... It's really more and more watery, and it's so cute.

That's in my heart...... It was as if she had drilled a crack, and her smile was a fountain of sweetness, moistening his long-arid cracked earth.

"So sure?" Ye Qinghuan looked at Murong Jiu suspiciously, could it be that Murong Jiu had something to do?

"So don't you believe in this king?" Murong Jiu raised his eyebrows, and his expression was full of incomprehension.

Ye Qinghuan suddenly laughed, too, her ninth uncle's strength is unfathomable, she still doesn't know much about it, maybe there are already people in the first floor of the world!

"Okay, I believe Uncle Nine." Ye Qinghuan stepped back from Murong Jiu and said with a smile: "I'll go back to the room first, Uncle Nine has something to call me." ”

Murong Jiu looked at Ye Qinghuan's appearance of wanting to leave, suppressed the thought of forcing her to stay in his heart, and bowed lightly: "Hmm." ”

Ye Qinghuan left abruptly under Murong Jiu's gaze, and the armrest under Murong Jiu's five fingers gradually turned into a pile of powder.

Murong Jiu knew that his eyes were getting more and more out of this little girl, but he knew that her influence on him was too great and too dangerous, but he didn't want to stop this dangerous sign at all.

It's really unproductive......

At this moment, a black shadow floated into the room, silent, like a ghost.

Murong Jiu smiled faintly, got up and left his seat, came to the desk, opened the small secret letter, and took out a blank piece of paper.

Dyed the ink at will, Murong Jiu's tone was cold: "The shadow has got the result?" ”

"It hasn't been finalized yet. The leader said that Xiliang is now in the hands of the regent, and some people deliberately conceal the true background of the little county lord, and it is a little difficult to find out. "The person kneeling is named Tang Xing, he is a general under the shadow, and in the shadow team of the Nine Kings Mansion, he can be regarded as the deputy commander except for the shadow.

At this moment, on the desk, the blank paper was completely blackened by Murong Jiu with ink, and lines of small words were glowing with gold in the ink.