Mo Xiangli gl

Obviously, behind her was only the pitch-black night, but it still made Murong Yu unable to move his eyes away.

The chopsticks in his hand were not held firmly, and they fell on the table with a "snap".

Murong Yu came back to his senses, quickly lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks, hiding those gaffes.

Obviously, they were going to forget.Why can't I control my running heart when we meet each other?

Yan Zichen just glanced at her, didn't say much, and said to Gu Tingye with a smile: "Uncle Emperor, I'm sorry, something in the palace delayed me, so I'm late."

Gu Tingye smiled and waved his hands, "It's good if you can come, please sit down!"

Then he turned his head and said to the servant girl who was waiting on the side, "Quickly add some tableware for the princess."

Coincidentally, there happened to be an empty seat next to Murong Yu, so Yan Zichen sat down generously.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Murong Yu felt a little flustered, and didn't have the heart to listen to their chats, and just ate alone.

"Miss, why are you eating in such a hurry? Be careful of choking!" Xiao Tao who was standing behind Murong Yu said nervously.

So everyone at the table shifted their eyes to Murong Yu, Murong Yu was very embarrassed, and had silently scolded Xiao Tao dozens of times in his heart.

A glass of water was handed over, and at the same time a soft voice sounded: "Eat slowly."

Turning his head to look, he met that smiling face, his heart tightened, and he didn't know what to say.

Yan Zichen just held the cup still, waiting for her to take it.

Murong Yu stared at the cup in her hand in a daze, and did not move for a long time.

Seeing their actions like this, Gu Tingye and his wife were at a loss.

Gu Xiaojun knew some inside information, but it was hard to say anything.

When she learned that Yan Zichen was going to marry Ye Cong, she also went to find her, but she insisted on doing so, and she couldn't persuade her anything.

It's just that Murong Yu was wronged.

Xiao Tao pushed Murong Yu, and said in a low voice: "Miss, why are you in a daze again! Madam told me to watch you carefully, and not let you embarrass yourself outside!"

Although the voice was small, everyone present heard it.

Wang An really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in, this would be embarrassing!

The concubine covered her mouth and snickered, the people of the Murong family are very interesting.

Murong Yu is really going to be pissed off by Xiaotao!

So she directly ignored Yan Zichen, stood up, took two steps back, and said to Gu Tingye and his wife, "My lord and concubine, I'm full, thank you for your hospitality. I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Wang An and Xiao Tao, and they quickly followed.

Yan Zichen watched her leaving back, suppressed the smile on his face, and drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

"Uncle, I have something to say to you."

Gu Xiaojun chased after her, "Yu'er!"

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Murong Yu stopped and turned around to answer.

"In the past few days, you can stay in the palace and rest."

Murong Yu was about to refuse, but Wang An preempted him: "Young madam, I will trouble you to take care of the lady for a few days. We will send someone to bring the lady's clothes when we get back!"

Xiao Tao wanted to say something, but Wang An pulled her away.

Murong Yu thought to himself, he must teach these two guys a lesson next time!

Gu Xiaojun took Murong Yu back to the room prepared for her in advance, sat and chatted with her for a while, and then left.

In the palace study, Yan Zichen and Gu Tingye were sitting and playing chess, Gu Tingye said: "If you have anything to say, the princess should just speak up."

Yan Zichen held the chess pieces, stared at the bottom of the chessboard and said, "When is the Murong family going to welcome the bride this time?"

"Three days later."

"Okay, I want Uncle Huang to go with them."

"Why?"

"Father has been afraid of you for a long time. Sometimes, it is safer for you not to be in the capital."

Gu Tingye's expression was a little subtle, the game was over, and the winner was already divided.

"The princess is superb at chess, but this king is willing to bow down."

Yan Zichen smiled, "That way, I won't disturb the emperor's rest."

After leaving the study, Yan Zichen clapped his hands, and a man in black appeared from the shadows, kneeling in front of her, waiting for orders.

"Where is the man?"

The man replied: "I was taken down by the princess to rest."

"Take me there."

The man got up and led the way.

When they reached the place where Murong Yu lived, they stopped.He said to Yan Zichen, "The second room on the left is Miss Murong's room."

Yan Zichen waved his hand, "Go down first."

As soon as the man left, Yan Zichen knocked on Murong Yu's door.

Murong Yu opened the door, saw that it was Yan Zichen, and froze in place.

"Why, you don't know me anymore?" Yan Zichen smiled lightly.

Murong Yu blocked the door, frowning slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Zichen tore off the hairpin from her head, threw it on the ground casually, watched her hair fall down and draped over her shoulders, and said with a smile, "You look better like this."

Murong Yu's heart trembled, he restrained the hands that wanted to hug her, and snorted coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Zichen sighed, "Why didn't you say goodbye last time?"

Murong Yu sneered: "I'm afraid that if I stay, it will spoil the happy event of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Yan Zichen was depressed: "Do you have to be so prickly to be happy when you talk to me?"

Murong Yu turned her head away from her, she didn't know how to control her emotions, she obviously didn't want to hurt her, but she couldn't restrain herself and said those hurtful words.

Yan Zichen looked at her delicate side face, covered his hands, and said with some distress, "Why have you lost so much weight?"

Murong Yu turned his head to face her, took off the hand on his cheek, held it in his hand, and looked at her with a complicated expression.

It's already summer, why is that hand still so cold?

The two looked at each other, but were silent.

Her Royal Highness, who is calm and wise in front of everyone, will always be defeated when she meets Murong Yu.

"In the past few days, I miss you very much." Her Royal Highness broke the silent gaze.

The nostalgia in her eyes caught Murong Yu by surprise.

Without the imaginary indifference, she used the most ordinary words to express the most tender words of love as if nothing had happened.

However, she is going to marry someone else, isn't she?

Thinking of this, Murong Yu suppressed his sadness, turned his back on him cruelly, "It's late at night, the princess should go back earlier."

After finishing speaking, he directly closed the door and blocked Yan Zichen from the door.

That door not only separated the two of them, but also separated their hearts.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" Yan Zichen said with some pain.

At this time, she suddenly sympathized with Ji Yonglin.

It must have been like this between her and Ji Yonglin back then.

Just like treating strangers, turn a blind eye.

This man can be so cruel.He walked so decisively and thoroughly.

How can someone be like this, just give up when they say give up?

Could it be that from the very beginning, she was just playing around?

However, eyes can't deceive anyone, and Murong Yu's deep affection will never be concealed.

But why, now, in her eyes, only strangers are left?

After standing outside the door for a long time, Yan Zichen still got no response, and left disappointed.

The pride of the superior made it impossible for Yan Zichen to stalk like Murong Yu in the past.Being able to put down her body and take the initiative to find her was Yan Zichen's biggest concession.

After all, the pain on that day was still fresh in her memory.

But, is it her body that hurts more, or Murong Yu's heart that hurts more?

She didn't know and didn't want to know.

It's just that the thought in her heart went deeper: Murong Yu, you don't want to escape from my palm!

Two hearts, drifting away.

Inside the door, Murong Yu fell down and sat on the ground, leaning against the door and lost her mind, she dared not open the door, she was afraid, afraid that she would not be able to help but give up the idea that she had planned.

Knowing what the ending will be, do you still want to fly to the flame?

No, she's just a coward, so she can't be so desperate.

Some injuries, once is enough.She didn't want to be in pain again.

Inside the Xiyu Building, Yunshuang looked at the listless Yan Zichen, and said worriedly, "Princess, is Miss Murong not willing to come back with you?"

Yan Zichen shook his head, "Let her go, wait until the affairs of the capital are settled, and then look for her."

"But princess, why do you insist on marrying General Ye even though you know Miss Murong will be sad?"

Yan Zichen looked into the distance, remembered Murong Yu's haggard face, and said faintly, "Xiaoyun, do you also think I was wrong?"

Yun Shuang sighed, "I just feel sorry for Miss Murong."

Yan Zichen remained silent, yes, she also felt distressed.

On the second day, Gu Tingye went to the palace to ask for an order, hoping to escort his daughter to her husband's house and officiate the marriage in person.

Without the emperor's will, the princes in Beijing are not allowed to leave Beijing at will.The resident princes are also not allowed to enter Beijing at will.

King Jin only has this one daughter. It is human nature for parents to want their children to live well. Can Gu Tingrui refuse?

In addition, the Queen Mother has always loved Gu Xiaojun, so Gu Tingrui gave a generous reward with a stroke of his pen, and sent five hundred elite soldiers to escort the wedding party.

As soon as King Jin left, the Seventh Princess came and said that she wanted to attend the wedding of the princess.

Gu Tingrui rubbed the center of his brows, it's normal for someone to marry their daughter and want to go there in person, but what's the fun with your cousin?

But she said that she and the princess are as close as sisters, so she should go.

So Gu Tingrui made another favor and handed over the five hundred elite soldiers to Ye Cong to lead the team.

Now that the relatives are fixed, it is also good to cultivate and cultivate feelings together.

Anyway, he couldn't control his daughter.I just hope that I don't owe her any more, and she can do whatever she wants.

As long as it's a harmless fight, he can stand for her.

In the evening, the streets in the capital are still very lively, with pedestrians coming and going and hawkers hawking.

If you talk about the most lively place in the capital at night, it is naturally a brothel.

In front of the major brothels, there are all beautiful women standing soliciting business.

In front of the Wanhua Pavilion, stood a slender woman with a jade crown on her hair and an extraordinary bearing....

Although the woman was wearing a man's clothes and her hair was combed into a man's hairstyle, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was a girl.

Because, how could there be a man who looks so good-looking?

The flower girl from Wanhua Pavilion went up to meet her and asked, "This...girl? Are you coming to our place to listen to the music? Or are you looking for someone?"

"I'm looking for Miss Yaozhi."

When Hua Niang heard the voice, um, it really is a girl!

"Miss, you are here at this hour... Yao Zhi is very busy..."

Murong Yu was very uncomfortable with the smell of rouge and pink on Hua Niang's body. Frowning, he took a step back, took out a 500 tael silver ticket from his pocket, held it in front of Hua Niang, and asked, "Is it enough?" ?”

Hua Niang immediately beamed with joy, "That's enough, that's enough, sir, please!"

In the distance, two plainly dressed and plain-looking men looked at each other, and one of them hesitated and said, "Thirteen, do you want to inform the princess?"

Thirteen shook his head, "Follow me first."

In Yao Zhi's room, Murong Yu was leaning on the couch, sipping wine and listening to the piano leisurely.

After the song was over, Yao Zhi got up from his seat, walked up to Murong Yu, took the wine glass from her hand, and sat down beside her, "Why are you here in men's clothes?"

Murong Yu smiled, "Because it won't be so conspicuous when you visit brothels like this!"

Yaozhi burst out laughing, "Stupid boy, you look like a girl, so you can be conspicuous in men's clothes, okay?"

Murong Yu poured another glass of wine, took a sip, and said slowly: "In two days, I will leave the capital."

"Ok?"

"Maybe never again."

"Did you quarrel with Miss Yan?"

Murong Yu sighed.

Yao Zhi rubbed her head, "You are only so old, why are you moaning all day long! If there is any misunderstanding, just let it go, why bother to make it to the point where we never see each other again?"

Murong Yu said in surprise: "Sister Yao Zhi, don't you find it strange? Both of us are women!"

"So what? As long as you like it, go for it, don't always give up lightly."

Murong Yu pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't convince himself to listen to Yao Zhi's words.

Anyway, as long as she lives happily, what is my own obsession?

The noise outside the door interrupted Murong Yu's thoughts, and the middle-aged man with a big belly yelled outside: "Go away, sir, I have to enter Yao Zhi's room today!"

The servant laughed and said, "Master, Miss Yao Zhi doesn't accept guests!"

"Nonsense, just now I clearly saw a little boy go in! You still want to lie to me! Get out of the way!"

The old bustard rushed over and stopped the man, "Master Hong, you drank too much, what a shameless face you are! We, Yao Zhi, do not sell ourselves!"

The man hiccupped, "Yun Niang, this is because you are not kind! My uncle often takes care of your business, but you hide Miss Yaozhi all day long. Today I clearly saw that little boy I've gone in! I don't believe it anymore, that little boy has the right to enter her room, but my uncle can't?"

The old bustard supported his arm, and said with a smile: "Oh, my Lord Hong, this must be a misunderstanding! If Miss Yaozhi wants to recruit guests in the curtain, our Wanhua Pavilion will definitely notify everyone to screen them. How is it possible? Let some brat defile you casually? This is all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The man pushed away the old bustard, and staggered to push the door of Yaozhi's room. At this moment, the door was opened.

"It's so noisy, shut up!" Murong Yu stood there with a sullen face.

When the man saw Murong Yu in men's clothes, he rushed forward with starry eyes, "Oh, so she is a little beauty!"

Murong Yu looked at the man with disgust, pinched the paw that was about to reach out in front of her, folded it back, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Master Hong yelled in pain.

Seeing this, the bustard hurriedly asked the boy to pull the man away, joking, this girl is a distinguished guest!Every time I come, I only ask Yao Zhi to listen to the piano, but the rewards are quite a lot every time, how can I let a rascal like Master Hong offend the distinguished guests?

Unexpectedly, he got even worse, clutching his left hand and cursing: "You...you stinky bitch! How dare you hit me! Come on! Come on! Take her down!"

In the distance, two of Master Hong's subordinates rushed up, trying to catch Murong Yu.

The result was obvious, but with just two moves, the two were overwhelmed by Murong Yu.

Murong Yu took out a few banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the madam, "I don't want anyone to come and disturb me."

The old bustard nodded again and again, "I'll take them down now!"

As he said, he clapped his palms, and four thugs immediately came up to the stairs. They picked up the attendants on the ground, and they set up Master Hong, one on the left and one on the right.

Alcohol makes people courageous, even if they are framed, Master Hong still yells: "You stinky bitch! Why are you pretending to be innocent when you are all from a brothel? Yao Zhi, come out! Come out!"

The old bustard made a show, and the two thugs punched him in the stomach each, and they were about to lift him downstairs.

Murong Yu suddenly said, "Slow down."

The thugs stopped.

Murong Yu stepped forward, pinched his neck, his eyes were cold, "If you still dare to play Sister Yao Zhi's idea, I will let your head move today!"

Master Hong couldn't breathe, and stared at Murong Yu with wide eyes in horror.

The old bustard also looked nervous, if this killed someone, it would be difficult for the government to explain it!

Fortunately, Yao Zhi came out of the room, tugged on Murong Yu's sleeve, "Forget it, you have to forgive others."

Only then did Murong Yu let go of his hand.

Master Hong coughed badly after he caught his breath.

Generally, people who drink too much wine will naturally have a stomach full of alcohol, so is Master Hong. His stomach was punched twice by a thug, and Murong Yu strangled his neck, so he coughed and coughed, and then vomited it out... …

And directly opposite him, standing is Murong Yu.

So all his filth was vomited on Murong Yu.

Murong Yu couldn't dodge in time, so he just got caught.

Everyone was stunned, and there was silence for a while.

Murong Yu's face was terribly dark, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I! I want! Kill! You!"

Yaozhi was the first to react, he held Murong Yu back, and asked the thugs to take him down, and then asked the bustard to quickly call for a bathtub and hot water.

Yao Zhi looked at Murong Yu's aggrieved face, and thought it was funny, but she didn't dare to laugh, for fear of offending her, "Yu'er, take off your coat first!"

Murong Yu was really about to cry.

She has a clean freak!He was vomited all over!

A face twisted into a ball, looking at Yao Zhi in pain, "Dirty!"

Yao Zhi comforted, "Okay, okay, I'll take it off for you."

Carefully avoiding the dirt, she untied her belt with great difficulty, hooked up her skirt, and took off her robe.

So Murong Yu stood like this, standing outside Yao Zhi's door with only his middle clothes on, looked at the clothes on the ground with distaste, and entered the room angrily.

This revenge must be avenged, and the power is not human!

The hot water was delivered quickly, and the servants and maids set up the screen, placed the bathtub, and then retreated.

Murong Yu rubbed himself hard several times, and then he let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the bathtub, thinking about how to take revenge later, when Yao Zhi suddenly came in.

Murong Yu said with some embarrassment: "Sister Yao Zhi, why did you come in?"

Yao Zhi took the clothes and put them down on the stool next to the tub, teasingly said, "They're all women, so why be shy."

Murong Yu blushed and did not speak.

Yao Zhi put down his clothes and went out.

When Murong Yu dried himself off and put on his clothes to go out, he saw Yaozhi standing with his hands behind his back, so he called out, "Sister Yaozhi."

Yao Zhi turned around and saw Murong Yu wearing the clothes she made herself, feeling a little lost.

Gold threads were outlined on the black robe, making her look extravagant.The divine bird embroidered on the belt is lifelike, as if it is about to emerge, and the well-fitting tailoring makes her figure even more graceful.

Her hair was disheveled, giving her a somewhat bohemian feel.

The clothes made thousands of years ago can finally be sent out now.

Murong Yu walked up to her and waved his hand, Yao Zhi finally came back to his senses.He dragged Murong Yu to the dressing table, pressed her on the stool, took out the purple gold crown that matched the robe, and played with her hair.

The hair on both sides of the ear was braided into two small braids, and a head of beautiful hair was tied in the purple gold crown, and the scattered hair fell casually on the forehead.

Yao Zhi stood there stiffly, looking at the delicate figure in the bronze mirror.

That appearance overlapped with the child who was alive and kicking thousands of years ago.

Murong Yu turned around and asked suspiciously, "Sister Yaozhi, what's wrong with you?"

With tears in Yao Zhi's eyes, he touched Murong Yu's cheek with trembling hands, and murmured absently: "Sigui..."