Daily life in Kaifeng dormitory

Murong Changqing subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped his neck, his dark expression seemed to slap Ni Yexin to death.

His neck and ears were very ticklish, and when Ni Yexin blew it, he felt some fine particles on his skin, and the feeling could not go away for a long time.

After Ni Yexin finished blowing, he jumped out of the way, for fear that Murong Changqing would really make him into something like a wallpaper mural.

Murong Chang stared at Ni Yexin suspiciously, without saying a word, his face turned pale in an instant, suddenly sneered, and said, "Since you say so, you might as well give it a try."

"What?" Ni Ye was taken aback for a moment, his mind suddenly became muddled, and he said, "Try what?"

It was rare for Murong Changqing to see him in a daze, and he took two steps forward, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Of course I will try your special skills."

As Murong Changqing walked forward like this, Ni Yexin subconsciously took a step back, but unfortunately, he bumped into the table behind him and had no way to retreat.

Hero Murong smiled, it was so pretty, Ni Yexin quickly shook his head, thinking that he should not be fooled by beauty, because it is too dangerous, Hero Murong's smile definitely has bad intentions.

Ni Yexin saw that he was still walking towards him, so he immediately turned around and walked around the table, hiding behind the round table, keeping a table distance from Murong Changqing, and said: "Wait, hero, if you have something to say, don't worry about it." come over."

"Heh..." Murong Changqing laughed again, stood in front of the table, folded his arms, and said, "Didn't you propose to warm my bed just now?"

"Although I said this..." Ni Ye's scalp was numb, and he said, "But I think there is definitely a deviation in our understanding."

Murong Changqing raised his eyebrows and wanted to go around the table.

When Ni Yexin took a look, the alarm bells sounded, and he quickly started to circle around the table, Murong Changqing took a step, and he took a step, always keeping a certain distance.

Murong Changqing let out an impatient "tsk" and said, "Try one more step, and I will make your death miserable."

Ni Yexin didn't stop, and said: "No, I will die miserably if I stop. Hero Murong, I was joking with you just now, don't take it seriously."

"Heh—" Murong Changqing sneered and didn't speak, but suddenly he shot like lightning.

There is nothing to say about Murong Changqing's figure, tall and straight without looking thin, not only long legs but also not short arms.

Ni Yexin was only focused on turning around the table, but Murong Changqing's hand stretched out and grabbed her by the neck.

Ni Yexin: "..."

Murong Changqing grabbed his collar, and with a slight lift of his arm, he pulled Ni Yexin who was hiding behind the round table over.

Ni Yexin yelled and said, "Hero, spare me, cough cough, I'm about to be strangled to death."

Murong Changqing carried him like a chicken, and threw him on the bed.

Ni Yexin felt dizzy, and her back hit the bed board, which was quite hard.Ni Yexin hurriedly wanted to turn over and get up, but when she stretched out her hand to support it, she felt something slippery and cold under her hand.

"what……"

Ni Yexin was startled, jumped up quickly, lifted the quilt to see, it turned out to be damned corn.The corn was wrapped in Murong Changqing's quilt. I don't know if he was sleeping, but this time he was woken up by Ni Yexin's pressure, and he was spitting out a letter and looking at Ni Yexin.

Ni Yexin said: "Hero, why is the corn on your bed, you have too much taste!"

Murong Changqing sneered, stood condescendingly by the bed, looked at him and said, "I'm going to eat now, you just warm my bed here, and Maize will watch over you. If I don't look at you when I come back If it comes to you, I will punish you well."

Ni Yexin: "..."

The hero's words were too silly, and Ni Yexin felt that the "punishment" Murong Changqing said was definitely not the punishment he wanted, but he couldn't help making up some messy things in his head, and he must not let the hero Murong know about those things.

Ni Yexin wanted to get up from the bed, but Maize immediately "hissed" and crawled over, blocking him from getting out of bed.

Murong Chang gave a satisfied smile, turned around and was about to leave.

Ni Yexin hurriedly shouted, "Hero, don't go! Wait! Hero, I was wrong..."

"Squeak..."

"Oh!"

The door opened and closed again, Murong Changqing left without looking back.

Ni Yexin: "..."

"hiss--"

Ni Yexin glanced at the corn who stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, and suddenly wanted to cry, but she didn't want to cry.

It's just that the hero Murong is getting more and more difficult to flirt with. Ni Yexin feels that the hero seems to have an immune system against him...

Murong Changqing's ears were so good that after closing the door, he could still hear Ni Yexin yelling and begging for mercy.

Murong Changqing was suddenly in a good mood, he smiled and walked out of the yard.

Murong Changqing was about to leave the courtyard when suddenly he saw several people preparing to enter the courtyard.

Several guards surrounded a man, and that man was naturally King Jing Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing is calm and looks easy to get along with, but he is actually a scheming and smiling tiger, but he was obviously taken aback when he saw Murong Changqing.

Murong Changqing just glanced at him indifferently, and then walked over without squinting.

Zhao Yuanjing quickly blocked him and said, "Master, is your surname Murong?"

Murong Changqing stopped in his tracks, his eyes were still indifferent, and he swept across his face, his attitude was not very friendly.

Zhao Yuanjing was very kind and said, "I don't mean anything malicious, it's just that you look very much like an old friend of mine, so..."

Said: "What if it is, and what if it is not?"

After hearing his words, Zhao Yuanjing was taken aback again, and didn't speak for a long time.

Indeed, in Zhao Yuanjing's eyes, Murong Changqing looked too much like an old friend of his. The moment he saw Murong Changqing, Zhao Yuanjing seemed to see Murong Yan back then.

The appearance is only five or six points similar, but the temperament and behavior are too similar, the feeling of indifference and alienation is exactly the same as that of Murong Yan back then.

It's just that as Murong Changqing said, Murong Yan has been dead for too many years. During this period, Zhao Yuanjing had no idea that he had a son, let alone his son's whereabouts.

Zhao Yuanjing could only feel that Murong Changqing was very similar to him, but he couldn't confirm that Murong Changqing was Murong Yan's son.

Maybe Murong Changqing has nothing to do with Murong Yan at all, it's just a pure coincidence...

Zhao Yuanjing was in a daze for a while, but quickly realized, smiled and said, "I lost my temper."

Murong Changqing didn't speak any more, and walked over sideways.

Zhao Yuanjing turned his head and glanced at his back, but did not catch up with him any more, and walked towards the courtyard of the guest room.

As soon as Zhao Yuanjing entered the courtyard, a guard hurried in and said, "Master..."

"How? Has that person been caught?" Zhao Yuanjing said.

The guard said: "Humble and incompetent."

Zhao Yuanjing waved his hand, looking a little upset, and said, "Forget it, that person's martial arts are unfathomable, and this king didn't expect much."

Just now, Ni Yexin and Murong Changqing eavesdropped, but Murong Changqing suddenly took Ni Yexin away. Murong Changqing said that a master suddenly appeared, so he had to take Ni Yexin away.

Murong Changqing didn't know who that person was, and neither did Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing felt that he owed Murong Yan and Murong Yi brothers and sisters, and wanted to take Feng Qian and Feng Gu away as adopted sons, and keep them away from the sad place.After returning to King Jing's Mansion in this way, Feng Qian's illness can be recuperated and treated properly.

As soon as Feng Qian was mentioned, Feng Gu naturally had no reason to refuse, so he agreed immediately.

The root of Feng Qian's old illness existed a long time ago.That time Feng Gu learned the cause of his mother's death and ran away like crazy. He didn't want to go back to Feng's house, but he didn't know where he was going. It was his brother who found him, but he didn't want to go back with his brother.

The two wandered outside for a long time, the weather was too cold, Feng Gu fell asleep in pain, his brother put his clothes on him to keep him warm, but he fell seriously ill from the cold.

Feng Gu always knew that apart from his elder brother, there would be no relatives in this world.When he knew how his father killed his mother, Feng Gu seemed to despair of all his feelings, he didn't believe in those things at all.But he never despaired of Feng Qian, even paranoidly believed, so Feng Gu was very concerned about Feng Qian's affairs.

Just when they agreed to leave here with King Jing, they suddenly heard the voice of the guard outside, saying that there was an assassin.

When Zhao Yuanjing came out to check the situation, he saw a leaf falling on the ground. I don't know what kind of leaf it was. The leaf was a bit big and looked a little strange.But the strange thing is not only that, there is a serpentine totem engraved on that leaf, which is a bit scribbled, it should be engraved just now, and the leaf has not faded yet.

Someone came here suddenly, dropped a leaf with a serpentine totem on it, and left.

Zhao Yuanjing took out the leaf from his sleeve and looked at it. The leaf had already started to wilt. Soon, the snake pattern totem on it might not be able to be preserved.

Zhao Yuanjing suddenly crushed the leaves, threw them on the ground, and then went back to the room.

Murong Changqing went out for a walk, it was already dark and there were no shops open outside, let alone buy some food.

In the end, Murong Changqing returned to Feng's house and had some supper at Feng's house.

After eating, Murong Changqing looked at the leftover table and thought about it. It was not easy for Ni Yexin. During the days when she came out to investigate the case, I am afraid that she did not eat well every day. No wonder she looks quite thin despite being tall. .

Murong Changqing stood up, took a bun and went back.

When Murong Changqing returned, the courtyard was already quiet.

The matter of the Feng family was settled, and the Feng family seemed to have become withered and decayed all of a sudden, without a single sound, as if they were recalling the bleak past that had been hidden for a long time.

Murong Chang went back to the courtyard with emotion, and pushed open the door of his room. It was pitch black and there was no sound.

Murong Changqing was a little puzzled, could it be that Ni Yexin had already gone back to her room?

When he took a closer look, he saw a bulge on the bed, which was unmistakable to Ni Ye.

Then Hero Murong listened carefully, and heard the sound of long and even breathing...

Ni Yexin actually fell asleep on his bed!

Murong Changqing was so angry that his face turned black, and when he looked again, the incompetent corn also fell asleep.

With a wave of Murong Changqing's hand, the lights in the room were turned on.The light seemed to make Ni Yexin sleep a little uncomfortable. He frowned, hummed in his throat, turned over, lay down and fell asleep again...

Murong Changqing: "..."

Murong Changqing walked to the bed and looked down at Ni Yexin condescendingly, but Ni Yexin didn't know that the danger had come, and slept soundly.

Murong Changqing wanted to pick him up and throw him under the bed, but he raised his hand and then put it down again, and at the end he didn't throw him down because of the kindness of a woman.

He took a few glances at Ni Yexin's face, then suddenly shook the big bun in his hand, reached out and put the warm bun on Ni Yexin's forehead.

Upright and steady.