The heavily guarded county governor's mansion was also dyed in a festive color.
At a glance, the lights were dim, and under the moonlight, the roof covered with fine snow was silvery white.
There are no more patients here, and it serves as a temporary residence for Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue when they stay in Huzhou.
There was still a little bit of flying snow flying in the sky. Outside Ling Xiyue's room, Xiao Lang was making a pile of snow in the corner of the yard.
At this moment, the little thing's delicate little face has a little innocence that belongs to a child.
The shadows were dressed in black and stood upright under the eaves.
At first glance, it looks like someone taking care of a baby.
"Yingyi." The door opened from the inside, and Ling Xiyue stepped out.
"My lord!"
The shadow turned to one side, put his hands together and bowed.
Ling Xiyue handed him the sealed secret letter, "This, get the heaven-level secret seal from the Tianxia Pavilion and send it out to Mr. Xiang."
In the past two days, Ling Xiyue will sort out the ratio of black fire, as well as some new arrangements and designs, send a letter back to Tianlin Capital Headquarters, and get out of Tianxia Pavilion's most confidential intelligence network.xdw8
In the entire Shenji Pavilion, Xiang Yitian was the only one who could understand what she wrote.
The matter of Black Fire was of great importance, so of course she had to be careful.
"yes!"
As soon as the film is put away.
"Also." Ling Xiyue stopped Ying Yi, who was about to leave, "Has the batch of saltpeter I arranged been transported to the capital?"
"Don't worry, my lord." Yingyi replied calmly, "My subordinates have just confirmed their return and the first batch has been shipped out. By water, as fast as possible, we should be able to reach Shangjing in less than ten days."
Ling Xiyue nodded, "That's good, let's go."
Let’s deal with the cost of Beiyi’s project first, and don’t worry about the rest for now.
After Ying Yi left, Ling Xiyue's eyes turned and looked at Xiao Lang who was playing fascinated beside her. She smiled and walked down the steps, "Xiao Lang, what are you playing at?"
Hearing Ling Xiyue's voice, Xiaolang's eyes lit up and he turned to look at her, "Sister, the snowman, doesn't it look good?"
Ling Xiyue looked at the ugly snowman on the edge of the courtyard, which was hard to look at. The corner of her mouth twitched, "It looks good."
"Hey..." Xiao Lang bared his teeth in a smile, revealing a row of white teeth.
In this weather, his nose was even red with cold.
Staying with Ling Xiyue, Xiao Lang becomes more and more humane. Even though this kid is mentally retarded and stupid, he only looks like a three or four-year-old child. No one in the army dares to go there.
Provoke him.
Not just because he is Ling Xiyue's recognized younger brother, the young master of the Protector's House.
The most important thing is that this little guy is extremely powerful, as ferocious as a wild beast, and a martial arts prodigy that is rare to see in a century. He can learn a little bit about anything. During this time, he followed Ying Yi to learn Qing Kung Fu and assassin skills.
, follow the soldiers to learn riding, shooting, wrestling and fighting...
In less than a month, he can be called a master, not just a simple brute force.
Few of the soldiers were his opponents. During the confrontation, they were beaten like pigs' heads in a few blows. Even generals like Ma Long and He Fei felt a little guilty about him. If he made the slightest mistake, he would be bitten.
No bones are left...
Who dares to provoke me?
"Xiao Lang, I heard that you are learning Qing Kung Fu from Ying Yi these days." Ling Xiyue clenched her fists and coughed. She really didn't want to discuss his horrible snowman, so she silently changed the subject, "Come on, let me see you learn Qing Kung Fu."