Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

In the darkness, the smoke mixed with the fragrance drifted away. The person sitting quietly in front of the window put down the scroll in his hand, pulled out a thin gold hairpin from his hair, suddenly looked sharply and moved his fingers lightly. The golden hairpin penetrated the candlestick in front of it, and burrowed into the vermilion colonnade not far away, the golden hairpin tail shook for a while, and then fell down with a bang.

"That's all he said?"

The person kneeling not far away only felt that there was no anger in the words of the person in front of him, but there was an unconscious chill on the back of his spine, and his head drooped even lower: "Return to the young master, my subordinates dare not speak nonsense."

"It's been so many years..." The person by the window sighed a long time, and slowly stood up while leaning on the handle of the chair. Half of his face was illuminated by the flickering candle, but he was actually smiling, but As long as you see that smiling person, you will probably feel chills

"Thought he could be so promising, who would have thought that he would still be played with by the same woman, what a disgusting and dirty thing, thanks to my high regard for him."

The hidden guard half kneeling in front of him didn't dare to breathe, but he didn't dare to make decisions privately, so he could only respectfully say: "Young master, then..."

"I thought about being a couple for a day and a hundred days of kindness, but——he is unkind, so don't blame me for being unrighteous."

In the darkness, the smile on the corners of Wu Yale's lips deepened, and her footsteps walked across the soft carpet almost silently. Her slender fingers picked up the golden hairpin that was offered by both hands again, and slowly placed it in the dark. In the palms of Wei's outstretched hands, his voice was as low as his ears

language.

"According to the original plan, as for Xiao side concubine, although I can't kill her because of Xiao's face, I don't want to see her again, no matter what means you use."

"Yes, my lord."

The sky gradually darkened, and the Fourth Prince's Mansion, which was located close to the inner city, was quietly submerged in the darkness. In the inner city, which was separated by only a wall, the Murong's Mansion, which was closest to the imperial palace, was at this time. But the lights were brightly lit, the servant girl and the two servants moved lightly and quickly, and after a while, they brought the things requested by the two masters in the house, and then retreated obediently and quietly, and creaked the carved door bring.

The room suddenly fell into silence. The man in loose purple clothes, with only a wooden hairpin tied behind his head, had a bright face drooping down, with a peaceful and soft expression, and was even more beautiful and amiable when illuminated by the lights beside the bed. His slender fingers were holding a piece of white cloth, carefully twisting the hair of the person whose back was facing him, with a smile on his lips.

The person with his back to him raised his head slightly, his body was still covered with mist, and he was wearing only a thin white undershirt. It looked like he had just finished bathing, his handsome face was tired, but his expression was the same as that of the person behind him. The man in purple has a certain similarity. At this time, he is sleeping with his eyes lightly closed, and the person behind him is gently wringing his hair dry.

The silence in the inner room hadn't lasted long before it was suddenly broken by a knock on the door.

A maid in a lake-green long dress entered the door, smiling at the screen and behind the layers of tents, two looming figures bowed and saluted, reporting the report.

"My lord, everything is ready."

Hearing the servant girl's voice, the person who had closed his eyes and rested his mind slowly opened his eyes, but the person sitting behind him immediately withdrew his hand, stood up and pulled down the plain curtain on the bed, covering the After the figure of the person appeared, Fang Cai raised a voice to the outside with a smile: "Bring it in."

"Yes." The maid outside the screen heard the voice, and slowly entered the inner room with the tray, put down the things without looking sideways, bowed and said, "I have seen Neijun, I have seen Lord Marquis."

Jiang Luoyu's eyes fell on the tray she brought, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and said, "Go down." The maid Shao Yao in a green shirt pursed her lips and saluted, and accidentally saw Jiang Luoyu The expression at this time and the figure behind the curtains seemed to be thinking of something, the smile on his face couldn't be concealed for some reason, but he didn't dare to laugh because of the distinction between master and servant, his head was lowered, Hearing this, he immediately retreated respectfully.

Before her figure had completely exited the door, Jiang Luoyu heard a depressed and stiff voice from behind.

"...don't drink."

Jiang Luoyu seemed to have known his reaction for a long time. Hearing the words, he sighed softly and slowly, raised his hand to pick up the things on the tray, turned around and lifted the curtain beside the bed, and sat down facing each other. , with a smile, handed over the thing in his hand, and said in a tone that seemed to be coaxing and persuading.

"You were injured at the border this time. Although the wound is almost healed, the bitter cold in the frontier makes it difficult to take care of yourself. It happened that you returned to the mansion. Since the mansion doctor has prescribed a prescription for you and the medicine is ready, you I have to listen to the government doctor. It has been several times, aren't you afraid that the maids in the government will see a joke? Don't let me waste my words, just drink."

Murong Hao looked at the steaming bowl Jiang Luoyu handed over, the black concoction with a bitter taste that made it almost unbearable to back away. With that cold complexion, his skin was shining like white jade in the bright light, but his voice was full of indescribable helplessness.

Originally, he was not against taking medicine, but for some reason this time, the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician unexpectedly tasted weird, it was just full of bitterness, and there was a faint sour taste, which was unbearable But Jiang Luoyu didn't think it was strange, as if he had already made up his mind about it, and forced him to drink medicine twice a day in the morning and evening, and his eyes were often half-smile, which made him sometimes suspicious, wondering if this was the case Jiang Luoyu did it secretly to tease him.

"...I don't want to drink."

Jiang Luoyu blinked her eyes helplessly, she didn't expect that she still wouldn't cooperate even after persuading him so much, so she sat forward a little bit next to him, stirring the white porcelain spoon in her hand in the concoction, bowed her head and blew it Handed it to his lips, this time the words were not as soft as before, and immediately turned into a slight threat.

"Good medicine is bitter and good for the disease. You are at this age, why are you afraid of drinking medicine? Drink it quickly, or I will let the peony die.

Er Chang'er came to watch you, their father refused to drink medicine, fearing that it would ruin them, how does Hou Ye think about this matter?

"

Murong Hao's smoky eyes darkened, with a hint of resentment, he stared at him without saying a word: "..."

Jiang Luoyu was stared at by him like this, her whole body was not right, but her attitude was very firm, her fingers didn't even tremble: "It's useless not to talk, either drink quickly, or I'll be called out."

Murong Hao half-bited the porcelain spoon he was holding, and stared at him with dark eyes. Although he still had that cold face, he looked unspeakably cute, and his voice was low and soft, It seemed to be deliberately imitating the tone of a teenager, muttering: "One half."

Jiang Luoyu saw him biting the spoon, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew wider, so he simply put his finger down and stuffed the bowl into his arms, regardless of whether it was hot or not, he raised his finger and pointed to another bowl on the tray The medicine contained in blue and white porcelain, smiled and said: "You think it's beautiful, I still have one

What about the bowl, do you want to drink it together? "

Murong Hao sighed, and raised his hand to take the bowl. Jiang Luoyu watched him drink up the medicine in the bowl, and then he picked up his own medicine bowl with a smile, and the dense white smoke slowly floated up , making his brows and eyes softer and more beautiful, the person sitting beside him stared at him for a moment, couldn't help but raised his arms and clenched his fingers on the side of the couch, and lowered his head to kiss his brows gently.

Putting down the medicine bowl, the two whispered behind the screen for a while, Jiang Luoyu just coughed lightly, straightened her messy clothes, and asked loudly, "Chui'er and Chang'er have you fed? Come here and let me see."

There was a low yes from outside the door, and after a while, the two attendants entered the door with two cute children of Yuxue in their arms. The person sitting by the bed saw Murong Chui's tense little face, With Murong Chang's sparkling black grape-like eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips can't help but deepen

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Luoyu went back to Li Yuyuan after going to court, first read the book in the house, and then listened to the concubine Jian beside him read the account book of the mansion to herself in a low voice, and taught him to work hard. Murong Chui, who was sitting upright, and Murong Hao, who was lying on the bed, recited poems. Before they could read a few words, someone outside the door reported that Lord Hou was back.

After less than half a cup of tea, Murong Hao walked in the door in court clothes, and before he could smile at Jiang Luoyu and the two children on the bed, Shao Yao, who was following him, had already stopped in the corridor, knocking to cover his eyes. The carved door, and reported in a deep voice: "Neijun, Lord Hou, the prime minister has something important to ask."

Both Murong Hao and himself have just come to the court, if there is important news from the court and outside, they both should know it logically, not to mention some secret matters that are not taken into account every day, Hanjiang Pavilion and An Xiao The middleman will also come to report back, except for the need to settle down, Murong Qi has not sent someone to call them to discuss matters for a long time, this time he suddenly came to call the two of them, what is the important thing?

As soon as Jiang Luoyu heard this, he met those bright eyes, and knew that Murong Hao didn't know what it was. Suspicion arose in his heart, but there was a faint smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

Shao Yao responded outside: "The Prime Minister didn't order the servants, but at this moment, Young Master Sacrifice is also in the main hall, it seems that there is something important to discuss with the Lord Marquis."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu didn't hesitate anymore, stood up and straightened her sleeves, turned around and picked up Murong Hao who was looking at his mother and father, let Fei Jian beside him hug Murong Chang, and smiled at Murong Hao in front of him spoke.

"Have someone help you change your clothes, I'll arrange for Chui'er Chang'er."

Murong Hao watched his figure disappear into the room, a smile appeared on his handsome face, his fingers stroked the folded clothes beside the bed, his fingertips showed a faint almost invisible shadow under the sunlight.

Jiang Luoyu comforted the two children, and just a few steps down the steps, she heard Shaoyao calling in a low voice: "Mr. Nei."

"What?" Jiang Luoyu looked at the green-clothed girl with her head bowed to report, the smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips faded a little, and she glanced at the half-closed door not far away, and asked suddenly, "Is there any?" What are you talking about, why don't you say it in front of Lord Hou?"