The sweet wife of the cold king

Chapter 274 A Big Appetite (2)

In the study room, Xiao Muxi glanced roughly. The study room is similar, except that there are some differences in size, but there is a huge family totem printed on the back of Beiming Qingcang's desk.

Beiming Qingcang was sitting at the table, and when he saw the two people coming in, he immediately got up and said, "See the sixth prince!"
There is no one else in this study!
Shangguan Yu raised his hand and waved his sleeve, "Excuse me!" He pulled Xiao Muxi to sit down.

Xiao Muxi was generous enough to sit beside him, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth, since he was looking for them, it was time for a showdown.

"Sit down and talk to the owner! We are guests."

Beiming Qingcang looked at the two of them, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't figure out what the sixth prince was thinking when he heard his voice, so he declined politely, "Mr. Xiao is polite, this is not proper."

Xiao Muxi laughed it off.

She was just being polite.
Bei Mingqing guessed secretly, according to the results he found in the past few days, could it be that this person is really...
After turning his thoughts, it is better to ask clearly about Huier's portrait first.

"Young Master Xiao, we smart people don't talk dark words, we don't know how Young Master Xiao got that painting!" Beiming Qingcang wrote, as if she knew the source of the painting.

Xiao Muxi smiled lightly, met his sharp gaze, and replied flatly, "Didn't I tell the Patriarch?"

He picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and avoided his eyes without a trace.

Sure enough, rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone foxes.

Beiming Qingcang's eyes were sullen. He had found out a lot of things, but he didn't know where this portrait came from, otherwise he wouldn't have bowed his knees.

He is the head of the three major families, the majestic head of the Beiming family, and he is just the son of the general's mansion.

Xiao Muxi put down the cup in her hand, and said in a cold voice, "Since the Patriarch insists on asking, I'll show you something first."

Beiming Qingcang inevitably looked at her vigilantly, and at the two of them in doubt, not knowing what kind of trick they were playing.

Shangguan Yu lightly placed the last imperial decree in her hands, his eyes swept across Beiming Qingcang but with coercion.

He didn't miss the flash of anger in his eyes just now, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his people dared to move their minds.

Xiao Muxi suddenly smiled and handed over the thing in her hand, which seemed to be an ordinary thing, "Patriarch, accept the order!"

In her eyes, this is indeed just an ordinary piece of yellow cloth, but in this dynasty, it is indeed the supreme symbol of power.

Beiming Qingcang had already realized that this was the purpose of the Sixth Prince's visit when Shangguan Yu took out the imperial decree. The two of them could not come to the door without incident. With somewhat surprised eyes, he knelt down and said, "The grassroots accept the decree."

Handing the imperial decree directly into his hands, Xiao Muxi took the cup from Shangguan Yu and said, "There are only the three of us here, so the Patriarch doesn't have to kneel up and down, get up!"

The corner of Beiming Qingcang's mouth twitched, and he thanked him, "Thank you, Young Master Xiao."

Open the imperial decree, read it carefully, and my mind has turned a thousand times.

He was wondering why the six princes and the three great families took turns to visit, so it was because of that thing.

Xiao Muxi saw that his gaze was different, touched the blackmailed finger in his hand, and said, "What does the Patriarch think? history."

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