[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

The figure, which seemed to be haloed with light ink, clenched its wide sleeves, covered its lips and lowered its brows, showing a smile.Precisely because he is the crown prince, that nobility has almost become the symbol of this person, imprinted on his heart, and his charm and charm fascinate his soul even more, but what kind of answer should he give? It seems that I was very naive back then, although This is true.

I can't think of any other excuses at the moment, I can't say, I prefer someone older than myself, the prince was old enough to be his father at that time, after knowing Changqin's true identity, he can no longer count age and seniority , that would be scary.

No.70 nine times

In the early morning, the sky is already bright, and the breeze slowly enters the window.

Hongyu picked up the lampshade, cut out the candle wick, gently blew away the white smoke, put down the scissors, and went to look at Ziyin who was beside her.

After returning for an hour, Ziyin sat here, silent, as if thinking about something, contemplating without any result.

Hongyu looked at him with a frown, clasped the edge of the table with her hands, disturbed his peace after all, and asked: "The master seems to have come with Ouyang Shaogong, do you know the identity of Mr. Ouyang?"

Ziyin raised his head slowly, his white hair fell from his shoulders, with a hint of a smile, he narrowed his gray eyes slightly, and looked at Hongyu for a long time: "Didn't you always want to know who the person in that painting is?"

Hongyu's eyes widened at once: "Master means..."

Zi Yin nodded: "It is indeed him."

"Master, you..." Hongyu didn't know what to say, she was suspicious of Ouyang Shaogong, and suddenly found that it was...it was so.

Zi Yin suddenly turned his head, and there were footsteps coming from the corridor, soft and rhythmic, the rhythm was so familiar that he could even imagine his demeanor.

The door squeaked, and when Ouyang Shaogong pushed the door open, Zi Yin had already stood up, staring fixedly at the person coming, her gray eyes seemed to be shining, looking forward to his arrival.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't seem to notice Hongyu, and said as soon as he opened the door: "Murong, I'm always busy these few days, let me go out for a walk with you today."

Zi Yin nodded, showing a more pleasant smile, and walked to his side.Ouyang Shaogong wrapped his arms around him, and whispered something in his ear, which made Zi Yin lower his eyes, lowered his head slightly and peeked at him again, showing a bit of sweetness.

Hongyu has admired Ziyin for many years, thinking that he will become a sword fairy, the love calamity has passed, and he will never fall in love with anyone again. She is the sword spirit of Ziyin, and she can still accompany her master, but now, it seems that Ziyin is willing to obey and cuddle with her. Others can only swallow the depression in their hearts.

Looking at her like this, Ouyang Shao respectfully knew what she was thinking. He was quite unhappy, but he smiled gently and softly: "Sword Spirit, falling in love with your master will not have any good results, but I hope you can rest assured." It is."

Hongyu was depressed, looking at Ouyang Shaogong's gentle and beautiful appearance, she couldn't get angry, her heart was sore and uncomfortable.

It's not that Ziyin doesn't know about Hongyu's admiration, it's just that he himself is trapped in love, and he doesn't change his infatuation, and he can't let it go even after he becomes a fairy.

Seeing that Ouyang Shaogong was not happy because of this matter, Ziyin felt a secret joy in his heart. He couldn't comfort Hongyu, and he didn't have the mood to explain it right now. He grabbed Ouyang Shaogong's sleeve with both hands and pulled him out. the door.

"Why are you so anxious, I won't do anything to your sword spirit." Ouyang Shaogong walked downstairs side by side with him, broke away from him, straightened his collar, and put his hands behind his back. She is with you."

Ziyin looked around and saw that there was no one there, so he took two steps and walked behind Ouyang Shaogong, and said in a low voice: "When I'm not around, can your Highness count the people around him?"

"You..." Ouyang never got angry with him, and he loved him endlessly, Ziyin got used to it.

Although his lover liked this kind of pampering, he suddenly felt that perhaps it should be changed in a different way.

Ouyang Shaogong turned around, hugged Ziyin tightly, rubbed his cheek and smiled lightly: "Do you dislike me for marrying other women before, or have I been... just a few times... a brothel."

Ziyin never knew that Ouyang Shaogong would go to a brothel without incident, his eyes widened and he couldn't say a word, how much he didn't know about this person.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't think he had said much, he thought that most of Ziyin knew what he was doing, and seeing Ziyin in a daze, he continued: "It's all about the previous life, and what happened before the previous life, I still guard myself like a jade in this life , Murong~"

With a blank expression on his face, Zi Yin pressed his shoulders and turned him back: "Let's go, you can go anywhere, don't talk anymore."

After all, Ouyang Shaogong is more familiar with Jiangdu. Ziyin stayed in Tianyong City for many years, and at most he only went to see fellow Taoists.

Ouyang Shaogong naturally also understands that he doesn't want Ziyin to see the world, but wants himself to make Ziyin happy.

The two walked to the street market and saw that they were all buying breakfast, Ouyang Shaogong remembered that he hadn't eaten yet, turned his head and said to Zi Yin: "Murong, the dim sum in the southern border is the most delicate and sweet, which one do you like best? "

"Hmm..." Ziyin pondered for a while, but didn't say anything about desserts, "You are also from Chudi in the southern border, exquisite is exquisite, but you are a bit domineering, do you think it is delicious?"

Ouyang Shaogong was thinking about which store to go to. Hearing what he said, he stretched out his hand and slapped him, humming: "What else do you have to choose, whether you like it or not. I don't want to talk to you anymore."

After he finished speaking, he left, walking very fast, and walked into a pastry shop. Ziyin couldn't help it, raised his hand to the tip of his nose, and laughed softly.

Ouyang Shaogong was inside for a long time, when he turned around after shopping, he saw Zi Yin standing outside the door, with a slight smile, looking at him intently with his gray eyes, as if he had been waiting for a long, long time.People coming and going outside the door made Ouyang Shaogong have an illusion that no matter how time goes by, this lovely sword fairy will always wait for him, and he would rather wait forever, not knowing what it means to give up.

He said: "Peach Blossom cake, there should be."

Ouyang Shaogong raised his eyebrows and smiled again: "Yes, it should be sweeter than me."

Ziyin bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the smile, but she still laughed, her cheeks were dyed pink like peach blossoms, so sweet that she felt greasy.

They walked in Jiangdu for a day. In the 300 years of Tianyong City, Ziyin has never been so happy. With the person he loves deeply, listening to his frivolous and sweet words, which he knows are empty words, he can't help but be filled with joy.

In the evening, Jiangdu was even more lively, Ouyang Shaogong planned to go to the hot spring with Ziyin, when passing by the lake, he heard a mournful zither sound, and couldn't help but stop.

"The one who plays the piano must be a woman." Ouyang Shaogong said.

Zi Yin was puzzled and said: "How do you know, when it comes to women, you seem to know women very well."

"Aha..." Ouyang Shaogong patted him, and said with a vague smile, "I've been in this world for so many years, of course I know women better, what do you want to do so deeply, I know the girl who plays the piano."

Although the memory is not complete, but after 1000 years, there are more than a dozen women that Changqin Mingmei is currently marrying, not to mention concubines, concubines, maids, and red ladies.As for Murong Ziying, he is the only one in this life, when they first met each other, they were still pure virgins.

For Ouyang Shaogong's past, Ziyin's guess is almost the same, but he never thinks about it specially. If he makes it clear, he will inevitably feel awkward.

The two followed the sound of the piano, and saw the woman holding the pipa in her arms, wearing a peach dress and emerald jewels, her face was not rouge, her face was as pale as old paper, she seemed to be sick, sitting alone in a remote and dark place, plucking the strings intermittently from time to time.

Seeing someone coming, the woman pressed the strings to stop the sound, stood up and saluted Ouyang Shao: "Luo Yan has seen Mr.." She didn't know Ziyin, so she just bowed her head and obeyed.

Ouyang Shaogong only said to Zi Yin: "She is one of the top names in Huamanlou, she can be regarded as a friend."

Zi Yin nodded, did not speak, just looked at him from behind.

Ouyang Shaogong frowned, and he became worried, and asked Luo Yan, "Why are you depressed?"

Luo Yan shook her head, lowered her head and chuckled: "Which of the two top cards in Huamanlou can be happy, Huashang's heart is on a prodigal son, I..." She lowered her head even more, peeking at Ouyang Shaogong, It goes without saying.

Ouyang Shaogong has long been used to such infatuated and wrong-paying people around him, and he doesn't care much about her, so he said casually: "I am also very helpless about Huashang and Qianshang, but Qianshang will not return this time. I'm afraid I'll let Hua Chang down for so many years."

"You must know where he is." Luo Yan said firmly, and Ouyang Shaogong jumped up. After a little more seriousness, Luo Yan's voice softened again, and he looked at him absently, "Hua Chang said it, she must not have said it." Wrong, only you can bring Mr. Yin back, Huashang and I should at least seek a fulfillment."

It is not easy for Zi Yin to listen to what they are talking about, and he has already gone far away.White-clothed and silver-haired, like a frosty moon, standing alone by the lake with his hands behind his back, the cold wind blowing from the lake gently brushed his white hair hanging around his waist.The voices of the two still reached his ears. His lover was indeed a bit domineering, and it was the same with women, even the beautiful women who admired him.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't explain anything. He lowered his eyes and pondered, and said, "Can Hua Chang keep him? A prodigal son, even if his heart is with her, he can't stop. Why come back and hurt her heart?"

"Sir..." Luo Yan raised her head and looked at him eagerly, but said nothing, Ouyang Shaogong continued, "As long as she can keep Yin Qianshang by her side forever, she won't worry about not seeing her. "

Luo Yan was silent, she heard Ouyang Shaogong's deep meaning.Ouyang Shaogong hoped that someone would trip Yin Qianshang, but he didn't want to treat him too kindly, and even wanted to make it happen.

Of course Luo Yan didn't know what Ouyang Shaogong was doing, all he knew was that he was a man of deep character, she liked this