Chapter 305

When it was dinner time, several people in the study had not finished talking, and the dinner was delayed.

The news from Jiang Luoyu's side has not come yet. Murong Ji sits alone in front of the bamboo house, staring at the dinner that has just been delivered by the maid in front of him. He has ebony chopsticks on his hand, and points his fingers on the stone table. Obviously, he is not calm and is thinking about some difficult things to choose.

"Here you are."

When he was drooping his head to meditate, a white and delicate hand suddenly placed in front of him. There was a black square stone in the palm. Murong Ji was stunned by this thing. He immediately looked up to see Mi Qianqian standing beside him, and he was hesitant to deliver the stone in his hand.

Murong sacrifice quietly picked up the stone, looked at it, did not feel anything special, so modestly asked for advice: "what is this?"

Mi Qianqian snorted and saw that he picked up his own stone, and his eyebrows moved a little. He could not see whether he was happy or not: "don't forget the gift of meeting."

Murong Ji weighed the stone in his hand, and his eyes flashed a puzzled look, but his eyes slowly softened: "when we met yesterday, you didn't give me a gift. Today, something like this happened, but you gave it to me Is it comforting? "

Mi Qianqian was stabbed by him, but he didn't dare to admit it. At once, a trace of red appeared on MI Qianqian's face. Unfortunately, he was dressed in the clothes of a little beggar, and his face was painted black and white. Otherwise, he would be immediately found out by Murong Ji, who was very keen, and retorted in a hard voice: "be sentimental! Of course Not so Don't give it to me

"Now that you have sent it out, how can I not?" Seeing Mi Qianqian say that he is going to take the stone, as if he is really going to take back the gift. Murong Ji grabs it in his palm as soon as he receives it. His fingertip rubs the edge of the stone secretly, and looks at him carefully.

"It's dark. I don't know what it is, but maybe it has the ability to open up the earth. I have received a gift from my husband, so I dare not make a mistake. I'd like to hear from you in the future."

Mi Qianqian looked at him and held on to it. He felt more comfortable. However, he still looked scornful and muttered Well, it's smooth

Murong Ji didn't reply this time. He just looked at him smiling. A moment later, MI Qianqian couldn't help it. He sat beside him and picked up ebony chopsticks. He looked as if he wanted to pick vegetables. But before the chopsticks touched the plate, they were frozen in place.

"This is a medicine stone, which is good for your health - if you feel uncomfortable, you can put it in your mouth first. It has some similarities with Murong's Wandu stone, but it is more powerful."

Murong Ji, somewhat surprised, took out the stone again, rubbed it with his fingertips once more, and tried to say: "such a precious thing, sir, there is probably only this one."

Hearing this, MI Qianqian faintly gave a sigh of gratitude, but his fingers unconsciously grasped the chopsticks and, regardless of the necessary etiquette of the aristocratic families, clattered the chopsticks dishes and porcelain bowls. Obviously, I was extremely upset at the moment.

There is not only one piece, but this piece was specially left for him to defend himself before his mother sent him out of the family!

Who knows how he gave such a precious thing to Murong sacrifice the day after he saw the man in front of him. There must be something wrong with his head Well, there must be something wrong. Tomorrow, he will immediately decoct his own medicine and try to cure his illness before he leaves!

Mi Qianqian was annoyed with the vegetables, and looked at the black stone in Murong Ji's hand with hatred. However, Murong Ji, who was sitting beside him, raised his head and raised his lips. His smile was as soft as the breeze: "thanks to the comfort of my husband, I feel much better now."

Mi Qianqian didn't expect that he suddenly said this sentence. The dish that was about to be put into his mouth shook and fell down along with his chopsticks. Murong Ji held his hand with a quick eye. At this time, he didn't see any anxious appearance. Smiling and considerate, he picked up his own chopsticks and put the dishes that MI Qianqian wanted to eat into his small plate 。

"Sir, please."

The sky is getting dark, and lights are lit up in the whole inner city. Not far away, the king Jen palace in the Dajin palace is a vast darkness.

In the sleeping Hall of Jingren palace, two figures were entangled on the huge dragon couch deep in the palace. Faint begging for mercy and low voice came. After a while, they gradually disappeared. A figure lifted the bed curtain and walked slowly down, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom hall. The eunuch who had been waiting for the original place had already felt it, and immediately stepped forward and handed a note.

"News from Murong?"

"Yes, your majesty." Wei Hai, the eunuch, looked at the emperor's clothes and came out with a light joy. When a familiar smell came from the crack of the door, he immediately knew that the emperor could not help using it. He sighed in his heart. When the evil fate between the emperor and the queen was hard to solve, he calmly opened his mouth and answered.

"The matter of general Murong has been found out. The man behind the scene was found out by the old master of Murong. He is the close uncle of general Chaoyun, Murong Shangshu. However, there is a secret report from the slave, which has already involved Wu Ya family."As soon as Wu Ya's three characters appeared, the emperor's face became worse. He shook the note in his hand, and his tone was somewhat gloomy: "at this time, Wu Yatuo is not in the capital of the emperor. Who is the person in charge of the affairs of the emperor?"

"My highness, the fourth Prince's concubine."

"Obviously, she is the Royal daughter-in-law, but her hand is very long." When the emperor heard that it was Wu Ya Le Ze, he narrowed his eyes and said, "I think it is the fourth elder who is not good at discipline. Tomorrow I will remind him to control his family, so as not to cause any disaster. During this period of time, I thought that Xihua's means would make them stop temporarily. However, it has become more and more excessive.

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in a word, Wu Yale would not return to his residence, and nanjinglin, the fourth prince, was going to have bad luck. The emperor turned around and prepared to go back to his bedroom. But before he had finished his step, he suddenly turned back to his body. His eyes were uncertain. The eunuch saw that the emperor was not coming in. After thinking about it for a while, he asked quietly.

"Your Majesty, will you continue to close the Jingren palace?"

"Keep closing." The emperor answered the matter without thinking, and it was obviously not negotiable. "Mi Xin San can only control the Queen's daily night, but the day has lost its due effect. Now it is not the time to unseal Jingren palace."

After saying this, he stood silent for a long time, as if suddenly made up his mind and raised his hand to the eunuch: "bring that thing."

Although he had not heard the emperor say any specific name, the eunuch knew what the emperor wanted, and immediately his whole face changed. He knelt down on the ground and repeatedly said, "Your Majesty, please think twice! If the empress has an heir, your Majesty's hard work for many years will be destroyed. After all, the empress is black... "

When the emperor heard this, his face was covered with clouds and his words were filled with rage. The terrified eunuch stifled the next sentence: "I know it in my mind. There's no need to be noisy!"

"Damn it!"

After yelling at Wei Hai, the emperor stroked his forehead, and the bottom of his eyes finally showed a tired look. Only after looking at something presented by Wei Hai Zhan's trembling hands, did he finally slow down and drink coldly.

"Step back! And

"Yue"

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The gate of the palace closed slowly again, and the eunuchs and maids got the emperor's order and left Jingren palace for more than ten feet. Then they stopped and waited for the emperor's call again.

As soon as the gate closed, Nan Jinxu clenched the small box in his hand. As soon as he lifted his eyes to look at the Dragon bed behind the screen, he found that a figure was swabbing his shoes, and some of them were staggering towards this side. He frowned at once, and quickly went up to meet him and held him in his arms. Some of them were angry and asked, "you are not in good health. How did you get up?"

"Ah Jin!"

The visitor was hugged by him, and then he put his arms around his neck with a smile and called him. His face was not strange at all. His eyebrows and eyes were illuminated by the light, and his bare skin still had traces under his single clothes. However, he was extremely charming and bewildering, but he asked himself to close the Jingren palace and was indifferent to the emperor!

"I thought you were gone. I wanted to chase you out."

"I'm not going." Nanjinxu hugged him back to the bed, and his fingers brushed over the smiling eyebrows and eyes of the man. There was a kind of cautious treasure under his eyes, but more joy of being lost and recovered. At this time, it seemed that he was not the man above ten thousand people, but an ordinary man with some timidity and positive promise to the one who loves.

"I have to plant peonies for you. How can I go?"

Hearing this answer, Wu Yaqing's smile deepened, and her eyes mistakenly saw the small box in his hand. Although she had been lingering for several times and felt uncomfortable, she did not care. She took the thing over and asked, "ah Jin, what is this?"

The South brocade Xu smiles to look at him, the eye ground worry and the pain fleeting, turns into the light doting: "you guess?"

Wu Yaqing shook her head with a smile. She didn't want to guess, but she didn't let go of the box. She just said, "tell me."

The emperor saw that he was persistent in breaking the casserole and asked the end, but he still planned to hide it from him temporarily. He shook his head when he heard the speech. Instead of answering, he asked, "do you believe me, love son?"

When Wu Ya's expression appeared, he immediately stopped asking. Instead, he pretended to be angry and said, "if you ask again, I will be angry."

"If you believe me, don't ask." Nanjinxu hears the speech, and the smile on the corner of his lips is somewhat indescribable. He seems to have a deeper and deeper expectation. He raises his hand to open the box and reveals a round purple pill inside. He picks it up and sends it to Wuya's lips and says it one word at a time.

"Eat it - I want to have a child as good-looking as you."

Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, and some couldn't believe to look at the person sitting opposite him. After a long time, he slowly softened his eyes, lowered his head to hold the pill, and swallowed it very simply. At the moment when he swallowed the pill, nanjinxu's eyes suddenly lit up, his fingers strengthened, and he hugged him. Then the Dragon Bed Tent trembled slightly to cover his vague response Sound.

‘‘■… "Good."