Kite falling into red dust

In Murong Ruiyan's bedroom.

Murong Ruiyan was lying on his side on the couch, surrounded by many young ladies fanning him, beating his legs and rubbing his shoulders, peeling grapes and putting them into his mouth.

Under the steps, Luo Hongdie sat on the cattail mat and played the piano, while Luo Hongyuan stood aside and played the flute, playing a beautiful and rich piece of music together.

But Murong Ruiyan was still frowning, and before the Ziqu was finished, he suddenly pushed Gong'e away irritably, and said, "Get out! Get out!"

The maids hurriedly retreated, and Luo Hongdie and Luo Hongyuan's song was also frightened and stopped.

Luo Hongdie tentatively asked: "Is Your Majesty worried about the theft of the Treasure Pavilion?" He waved his hands and said impatiently: "Play your piano!" She continued to play the piece just now as she said. , and suddenly asked: "Please excuse my servant's talkativeness, this servant only cares about His Majesty's body, what kind of treasure was stolen, worthy of His Majesty's concern?"

He sighed heavily, perhaps because he was too sad, but he really didn't blame her, and replied: "It is a very important object of affection for the widow, and reminds the widow of the person who passed away."

However, Luo Hongdie was not affected by his melancholy, but rather open-mindedly said: "Since it is an old thing, maybe it is good to lose it, so that His Majesty will not often look at things and think about others, and be full of melancholy and hurt his body."

"Presumptuous!" He sat up suddenly, patted the table beside him with fruit cakes heavily, and glared at her angrily.

She hastily lowered her head and said: "I don't know what I said wrong, please calm your majesty." "You don't know?" He sneered, got up and walked towards her step by step.

She replied frankly without fear: "As a subject of the Great Yan Kingdom, I live in the palace. I only want to keep your majesty healthy forever, and I never want to offend your old friends. If you are guilty of a crime, please punish your majesty." , don’t get angry and hurt your body.”

At this time, he had already walked in front of her.Strangely, seeing her sincere expression and smelling the unique fragrance from her body, the anger in his chest suddenly disappeared, "Forget it, the widow is too nostalgic, so I don't care about you."

Luo Hongdie looked up at him, and said softly: "The slave girl and Yuan'er continue to play for His Majesty, how about clearing up your worries?" He nodded with a smile on his face, "Okay!"

"It's just that I lost a set of old Fengguanxiapei, why is Your Majesty so angry?" Mo Yuan finally couldn't help asking.

Murong Mingyu sighed, and said: "This palace also heard about it, it was before my father became king: at that time, my father was still a prince, and the princess was my first love with my father's childhood sweetheart, and my relationship with my father Very deep, but later fell ill and passed away. After the father became the king, he posthumously named her Queen Huilan, and ordered someone to sew a set of phoenix crowns and Xiapei according to the queen's etiquette, and kept them in the Treasure Pavilion. Even now, My father still wants to look at the phoenix crown and Xiapei that he has never worn from time to time, and miss the woman in his heart."

After listening to his narration, Mo Yuan was a little bit surprised and a little bit emotional, "I didn't expect His Majesty to be a long-term lover."

Murong Mingyu's smile was a bit meaningful, "Let's not talk about that. By the way, will the thief really come to find me?" "I don't know," he shook his head, suddenly jumped up, and knelt down on the bed to solemnly Said: "But this subordinate failed His Highness's trust and failed to keep the Treasure Pavilion. If he dares to come, even if he sacrifices this subordinate's life, this subordinate will not let him hurt His Highness a single bit!"

Murong Mingyu frowned, and suddenly slapped him hard on the buttocks, scolding: "You just got fifty big boards, why are you moving around? Honestly lie on your stomach!" He who hovered in front of the ghost gate was nothing to him, and the pain from Murong Mingyu's slap on his wound didn't make him respond, but he didn't dare to disobey Murong Mingyu's order, so Still without saying a word, he got down again.

Murong Mingyu thought that he had really hurt him, so he regretted that he had overreacted just now, so he slowed down his tone a little, but still said seriously: "Did you forget what Ben Gong said? Ben Gong You are not allowed to put the words of risking your own life on your lips again, if you do it again, I will definitely punish you!"

Mo Yuan turned his head and looked at him with deep eyes, "Everything Mo Yuan has now, including this life and this name, was given by His Highness. As long as it is for His Highness, Mo Yuan is willing to do anything."

Seeing his serious expression, Murong Mingyu smiled, "I didn't save you for this at the beginning." He stretched out his hand, pulled the quilt to cover him gently, "Okay, just stay here obediently." Rest on the bed, Ben Gong is going out to relax."

"But, didn't His Majesty punish His Highness with a one-month confinement?"

"Well," he stood up and straightened his clothes, smiling faintly, "If you go out for an hour or two, you probably won't be noticed."

Mo Yuan got up again, "Let Mo Yuan accompany you." "You just wait and recuperate!" He pushed him back again, "I won't go far, and besides, I didn't have you before. If you sneak out of the palace to play, nothing will happen!"

Murong Mingxuan ordered someone to move the ladder, turned over from the backyard wall, escaped the guard's sight, and slipped out successfully.

It feels so good to be free, but God knows what happened, as he walked, he actually came to the palace music workshop that he would never come to normally - the residence of the Luo family.

There was a small garden behind the band, and there was a corner door, which was ajar, and he walked in through that door.

Coincidentally, he didn't go far before he ran into Luo Hongdie talking with Luo Hongyuan in a wheelchair under the shade of a tree.

Just about to go up to say hello to them, Luo Hongdie said: "Next time I will go alone, you stay. There is no reason, I am your sister, you must listen to me!"

"Where are you going? Why do you have to go alone?" Murong Mingyu couldn't help wondering, but it was already his fault to "accidentally" hear their private conversation. If he went up to ask again, wouldn't it be too much for his status as a prince up?

So, he decided to pretend he didn't hear what they said, and went to say hello to them openly.But just as he took one foot, he suddenly saw Luo Hongyuan knelt down and rested her head on Luo Hongdie's knee.

Luo Hongdie stretched out her hand, gently stroked his hair, and said softly, "Yuan'er, don't worry, it will be over soon." He nodded lightly, leaning on her lap, his expression full of excitement. Tired and dependent.

Seeing Luo Hongyuan's soft appearance for the first time, Murong Mingyu was very surprised and wanted to look at it for a while longer.

Luo Hongdie's lips moved, as if she had said something again, Luo Hongyuan nodded in agreement.But her voice was too soft, and Murong Mingyu was far away, so she couldn't hear anything.So he wanted to take a few steps closer to hear more clearly.

However, he accidentally stepped on a dry poplar flower and made a slight "click".He thought it was okay, but Luo Hongyuan stood up quickly, pushed Luo Hongdie's wheelchair out of the shade, and walked straight to him who was hiding behind an old locust tree.

"Hongdie has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Luo Hongdie nodded gracefully and saluted.Luo Hongyuan's expression looked a little unnatural, but she still saluted him politely.

He said haha ​​to hide his embarrassment, "Haha, the weather is so nice today! Girl Luo, Mr. Luo, are you going out for a walk too?" Hongdie had a decent and generous smile on her face, "Yes, today Hongdie I didn't have anything to do with Yuan'er, so I went to the garden to relax. How come His Royal Highness is free to come to the music workshop?"