Dragon teaches self-cultivation in the dynasty

The matter of the fusion spirit flower is progressing very smoothly. Xiao Yunhui summoned all the people with wood attributes to give birth to the fusion spirit flower, and put it in all the spiritual fields. I believe that a spirit grass with multiple attributes fused into one will soon grow. up.

Long Guiyin also stayed temporarily in the side hall.

The side hall was cleaned very cleanly, and it could be seen that it was done with care. The color of the sheets was his favorite light blue, and the freshly picked flowers were carefully placed on the bedside table. The fragrance of the flowers was light and elegant, which was in line with his usual preferences.

The carpet is newly replaced, and the bed curtains are also new. The decoration layout seems to have been around for a long time, and the style is also plain and elegant. It lacks the austerity of the palace, and has more ethereal... fairy air.

Long Guiyin raised his eyebrows.

Tutu let out a "wow" and said excitedly, "I have a great guess."

Long Guiyin: "...shut up."

Tutu directly ignored the master's order, and said cheerfully: "I think this side hall is prepared for the master!"

Long Guiyin supports the forehead.

Tutu kept talking, "Master, you didn't refute it, which means you guessed it too, right? You must have guessed it. The emperor admires you so much, he must have built this palace for you a long time ago, and it just happened to be tight." Next to the main hall..."

"Tutu." Long Guiyin sighed softly, "I said, shut up."

Tutu suddenly stopped talking.

Long Guiyin lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into silence.

Tutu was silent for a while, and couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Master, what are you worrying about? Is it the truth?"

Long Guiyin pinched his brows, the feeling that others know that I don't know is really terrible, but he can't ask the emperor yet.

If you ask, it will destroy the relationship that has been finally stabilized, but if you don't ask, it will be really uncomfortable.

Tutu thought for a while and said, "Let's go to attack Longhui Palace at night, can we try to sleep?"

Long Guiyin said: "Do you think the emperor knows that I will be upset when I see the arrangement here?"

Tutu was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe he is waiting for you to go over?"

Long Guiyin closed his eyes and said, "Maybe, I'll go see him when he comes back at night."

Xiao Yunhui didn't know Long Guiyin's thoughts at all.

If he cared about it, he would be chaotic, thinking that the arrangement in the side hall combined with Long Guiyin's preferences would make him happy, and he didn't expect so much at all.

People who have a good impression finally come to live in their own land, of course, it must be properly arranged to suit his preferences.

He thought so of course, after a busy day to explain the matter of Ronglinghua, he returned to the palace exhausted at night.

After bathing and changing his clothes, Xiao Yun lay back on the bed, thinking about the people living next door, his mood was so excited that he was so passionate that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He thought about the past, the present, and the future, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So when the guard outside the door said that King Zhao asked to see him, Xiao Yunhui didn't hear what the people outside said clearly, so he agreed subconsciously.

So much so that when a face that was so familiar in his dream suddenly appeared in front of him, Xiao Yunhui's first reaction was to blink, thinking he was dreaming.

He subconsciously called out, "Brother Yin?"

Long Guiyin's pupils shrank, but his voice couldn't make out any meaning, "Who are you calling?"

Xiao Yun regained his composure, and finally came back to his senses, then he was frightened by himself, and subconsciously sat up, but the speed was too fast, and hit Long Guiyin's head with a "bang".

Long Guiyin was dizzy, his feet were unsteady, he just fell on the bed, and the landing point was Xiao Yunhui's body.

He hit the emperor.

For a while, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other at a very close distance, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

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Let me make a short one first, and write a longer one tomorrow. When I look for the status, it will be ready soon