[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

He always wondered if his father knew the secret that he could see ghosts, and then he remembered what happened when he was just born.

At that time, he seemed to be taken to a strange place, and then he felt a coolness when he was hot all over, and the heat slowly dissipated.

Needless to say, that must be the royal father's secret!

"Let's go 'treasure hunt'!" Dong Xiangyan said.

Miss Murong was first approached by Dong Xiangyan's group.

According to statistics from unknown persons, this young lady's information network has covered the outside of the palace, and her eyeliner is everywhere. As long as she is willing, she can even tell what color underwear you are wearing today.

Murong Yan'er looked at Dong Xiangyan and suddenly said something.

"White."

Dong Xiangyan: "Of course I know!"

"Tsk tsk," Murong Yan'er raised her eyebrows: the small yellow flowers on the round fan covered half of her face, "Do you want to know if Zhu Houzhen is aware that ghosts exist in the world?"

Dong Xiangyan nodded again and again: "Yeah, that's what I want to know."

"That goes without saying, of course I know it," Murong Yan'er rolled her eyes, "Your family is also considered to be a family, even if you don't know the spirit control technique, your blood is very strong. It's just that Zhu Houzhen's blood is weak and the spiritual power is weak. I can't see anything at the age of 30, so I can't control my soul." After speaking, he gave Ye Gucheng a wink.

Ye Gucheng ignored it as usual.

After listening to Dong Xiangyan, he said that he was surprised but not very surprised. In fact, his father's performance can be seen many times, such as his calmness when the fairy in the painting disappeared, such as the various privileges he gave himself.

"Speaking of which," Murong Yan'er laughed, "Isn't there an insider about the matter you asked Zhu Houzhen? Instead of asking me, it's better to go to her. In terms of familiarity with the emperor, she is much smarter than me."

Dong Xiangyan came to His Highness Taihe according to her instructions. The blue tiles and vermilion tiles, the carved beams and painted buildings, were full of magnificence. Looking at the moon, it is worth mentioning that she is still naked!

Ye Gucheng quickly turned away, and Dong Xiangyan took advantage of his young age to force his gaze to stay on the upper part of the neck, otherwise he would not be able to pass the trial if he went a little lower, wouldn't he?

"That, big sister!"

"Call me a slave."

After so many chapters, we finally know the name of this eldest sister, and Dong Xiangyan changed his words in a timely manner.

"Miss Murong told me to ask you about my father, it's right to come to you!"

"She can be lazy," Liang Nu said, lying on the eaves alluringly, the lines of her shoulders and back showing finely, it was a picture that even a child could not control.

Dong Xiangyan's face was expressionless, all appearances were empty, and he meditated on Bodhidharma, as if he had already detached from the world in terms of state of mind.

The dead eyes fell on Liang Nu's face hollowly, and his tone was erratic: "Eldest sister, can we get dressed?"

Liang Nu simply said: "Not good."

"I knew it." Dong Xiangyan sighed in a sudden return to normal.

"I was like this when I died. Now that everyone is dead, why pay so much attention?" Liang Nu said casually, but Dong Xiangyan really didn't understand the content.

The good slave of Yan State is the wife and son of Minister Cui Dong, but was betrayed by her husband for honor, and forced to serve the crown prince of Yan State——Murong Xiao.

Throughout the thirteen dynasties, the harem of Yan, a short-lived dynasty, is also eye-catching and complicated, and the crushing between concubines is also quite severe.

At that time, Liang Nu died tragically at the hands of a favored concubine. When he died, his appearance was comparable to that of a minister in the Shang Dynasty who was tortured by the cannon created by Daji.

But what she really experienced was miserable in another sense.

"Here, that's right there," Liang Nu rushed to the garden not far away, "I died there. The concubine Chao was lying in the arms of King Yan, hugging his neck, watching me being fucked by a donkey and bleeding all over." , and in the end, it was not enough to get a horse, and rejoice and have fun with King Yan."

Dong Xiangyan swallowed with lingering fear.

"that……"

"After that, I was summoned by Zhu Houzhen."

Dong Xiangyan was startled, and subconsciously said "Huh".

Liang Nu smiled indifferently, it would be better to say that a woman like her has already seen through the world of mortals.

"Your father is not bad, but I died tragically and violently. He had to seal me up in this Hall of Supreme Harmony, where I was tortured by the dragon's energy to burn my internal organs every day, and I also had to endure the scorching sun at noon every day." Cut off the suffocation, day after day, until the purification is complete, I can come and go freely."

Dong Xiangyan opened his mouth: "Then you..." Don't you want to take revenge?

Liang Nu smiled and shook his head, as if he knew what Dong Xiangyan was thinking, but he said another thing when he opened his mouth.

"I'm used to it, not to mention that for me now, the dragon aura in the imperial study can't help me at all, and basking in the sun at noon is also good for my physical and mental health."

Dong Xiangyan twitched her eyes.

Other ghosts would have been out of their wits for doing this, okay?

"Speaking of which, what do you want to ask me?" Liang Nu asked curiously: "Your father and I have no fate. It has been ten years since I calmed down. Your father has long since lost sight of me. As a result, I hang around him every day. He will enter the body miserably, and then be thrown aside alone. Alas, man, throwing it away after use is really a piece of scum."

"..."

That's not the case!

Dong Xiangyan stared at him, unable to understand why every word Liang Nu said was so misleading.

"Actually, I just want to know..."

"Oh," Liang Nu understood, pointing to the other end: "Go to the most remote corner of the palace, there is only one palace, and the underground is the ancestral graves of your ancestors, where the four fingers of the Zhu family will be buried for generations .”

Dong Xiangyan was taken aback, looking at his ring finger.

"Why the fourth finger?"

"Fool, that's where the contract is connected." Liang Nu smiled and raised his left hand, his eyes were sad, and a red thread was attached to the root of his ring finger.

Contractors are amiable and friendly, and can live and die together. If the love is deep, they should be contracted persons, and they will grow old together.

Ah, what sweet words, it's a pity that I don't have this blessing.

"Anything else to ask?"

Perhaps he had lost interest in talking, Liang Nu turned over on the tiles, and for a moment the sunlight penetrated the glazed roof and spread the holy light.

Dong Xiangyan quickly closed her eyes and said urgently, "It's all right."

"Okay then, don't disturb me basking in the sun, let's go." While shaking his hands in disgust, Dong Xiangyan left the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and after confirming that there was no one along the way, he couldn't help stopping, muttering to himself Said: "I don't understand what kind of person my father is."

But the only thing that is certain is that his experience must also be very complicated.

Ye Gucheng appeared in front of a rockery in pure white clothes without a trace of variegation, and he said to Dong Xiangyan lightly: "Do you want to continue?"

"No," Dong Xiangyan smiled, "That's enough for today."

Ye Gucheng nodded: "Then what happens after that?"

Dong Xiangyan rubbed his chin, "Sure enough, you still have to grow up quickly, right?" With such a small body, no matter what he does, he can't make people feel at ease, "Besides, I need you and me to possess me even if I use a sword now." If you think about it, it would be too much of a failure to use just the right tricks."

For some unknown reason, Ye Gucheng told Dong Xiangyan what Zhu Juejun said to him in his previous life.

"The sword of the Son of Heaven, the peace of the world, the safety of all the people, the strategic planning, the decisive victory thousands of miles away, the body as a sword, the blood splattered five steps, is not taken by the Son of Heaven."

The implication is that you don't need to go to the battlefield yourself in the future, and no one dares to let you go.

Regarding this, Dong Xiangyan looked at him with extremely pitiful eyes.

"Silly boy, pretty words can't be eaten, and I have no strength at all. What can I do when the assassin stabs me in the back? Can I yell for help?"

Ye Gucheng was dumbfounded.

Dong Xiangyan patted his hem with a playful smile, and muttered in his mouth: "I want to be the one who saves people more than the one who calls for help. Alas, in this way, what you said makes sense. A good emperor."

Ye Gucheng was silent, his mind was confused for some reason, he just said: "Don't talk nonsense."

Dong Xiangyan was helpless: "I have observed the movement around me, and no one is eavesdropping, otherwise I would not be able to tell the truth. Speaking of it, everyone should have misunderstood me. I am not suitable to be a prince at all, let alone be a prince." The emperor."

True love is a big hammer, the main wife is a big furnace, the concubine is full of mines all over the world, and the lover is a rare treasure from all over the world... He doesn't even believe that he can be a good emperor!

"Compared to me, you are obviously more suitable." Dong Xiangyan said with a smile, as if he had no idea what he meant by what he said.

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, his expression changed obviously for the first time, he lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth were a little bit bitter and helpless.

Achievement is king, defeat is thief.

"You should be an indomitable king."

Because I lost to you, even if it is just like this, you will definitely be a heart-wrenching Ninth Five-Year Master.

Dong Xiangyan doesn't understand Ye Gucheng's magical origin, so it's only natural that he understands it or not.

But in his heart, how painful it is not to be able to swing the big hammer freely, Ye Gucheng categorically rejected his lazy plan, thinking about it is almost heartbreaking.

Dong Xiangyan squeezed his waist with both hands, and let out an unwilling voice to the sky.

"Ah! ah! It's going to be a lot less fun!"

Ye Gucheng laughed softly, the nearby mottled lights and shadows penetrated his body and fell to the ground, at this moment the air was shrouded in dim light, setting him off like a fairy, extraordinary and refined,

"Don't think about being lazy, just grow up."

His palm landed on Dong Xiang Yan's head, one tall and one short, one big and one small, as if he had seen the scene of two people standing side by side after several years, what a perfect pair they were, and the painter couldn't help but wonder. He started to put down his pen so that he sighed and felt lonely.