Chapter 372

In the dark, the smoke mixed with the fragrance drifted out. The people sitting quietly in front of the window put down their books and pulled out a thin gold hairpin on their hair. With a sharp eye and a slight finger movement, they let the golden hairpin penetrate the candlestick in front of them, and bang into the vermilion corridor pillars not far away. The golden hairpin tail shook for a while and fell down with a bang.

"That's all he said?"

Kneeling not far away, people feel that there is no anger in the words of the people in front of them, but behind the spine they unconsciously feel a chill, and their head drops lower: "return to the little Lord, my subordinates dare not speak in vain."

"So many years..." With a long sigh, the man at the window slowly stood up with the handle of the chair. The still flickering candle lit up half of his face, but he was actually smiling. However, as long as he saw the smiling person, he would feel chilly

"who would have thought that he would still be played by the same woman, something disgusting and dirty, which is inferior to me Take a look at him. "

The dark guard, who was half kneeling in front of him, did not dare to breathe, but did not dare to make decisions privately. He had to respectfully open his mouth: "little Lord, that..."

"I was thinking of one day's husband and wife's hundred days' kindness, but - he's unkind. Don't blame me for my injustice."

In the dark, Wu Yale's smile on the corner of his lips becomes more and more profound. His feet almost silently walk across the soft carpet. His slender fingers pick up the golden hairpin offered by both hands again and put them in the palm of dark Wei's hands. His voice is as low as his ear.

"According to the original plan, as for the woman Xiao Bian Fei, I can't kill her because of Xiao's face, but I don't want to see her again, no matter what means you use."

"Yes, little Lord."

It was getting dark, and the fourth Prince's house, which was close to the inner city, disappeared quietly in the darkness. However, in the inner city, which was almost separated by a wall, the Murong's residence, which was closest to the Imperial Palace, was full of lights. The servant girls and the two servants moved lightly and quickly. After a while, they offered the things that the two masters wanted, and immediately they were very happy Quiet retreat down, and will carve the door all creak on the sound track.

The room suddenly fell into a quiet, a loose purple clothes man, temples only a wooden hairpin tied in the back of his head, bringing down the face, calm and soft, by the bedside lights, more beautiful and amiable, his slender fingers are holding a piece of white cloth, thin to his back to his back to wring his hair, lips with a smile.

The man with his back raised his head slightly, and his body was still covered with misty water vapor, but he was wearing a thin white lining. He had just finished bathing. His beautiful face was tired, but his expression was similar to that of the man in purple behind. At this time, his eyes were closed and he was sleeping, and the people behind him could wring his hair gently.

The silence of the inner room had not been maintained for long before it was suddenly broken by a loud knock on the door.

The maid in the long green dress of the lake came into the door, smiling at the screen and behind the curtain, two looming figures bowed down to report.

"You are ready, sir."

Hearing the servant girl's voice, the man who had closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, but the man sitting behind him immediately took back his hand. He stood up and pulled down the plain curtain on the bed and covered the figure of the man on the bed. Then he said with a smile to the outside: "bring it in."

"Yes." The servant girl outside the screen heard the sound, carrying a tray and slowly entered the inner room. She put down the things without looking down, and bowed down and said, "I've seen the inner gentleman and the marquis."

Jiang Luoyu dropped her eyes on the tray she had brought. Her eyes flashed away, and she raised her hand and said, "go down." Shaoyao, a servant girl in a green shirt, pursed her lips and saw Jiang Luoyu's expression at this time and the figure behind the curtain. She seemed to think of something. She could not hide the smile on her face. However, she did not dare to smile because of the difference between the master and the servant. She lowered her head and immediately withdrew respectfully.

She did not wait for her figure to completely exit the door, Jiang Luoyu heard a voice behind her with a little depression, but also a little hard to say.

“…… No

Jiang Luoyu seemed to have known his reaction for a long time. Smelling speech, he sighed gently and slowly, lifted up the things on the tray, turned around and lifted the curtain beside the bed. He sat down face to face with a low body, and handed over the things in his hand with a smile. He said in a tone that was both persuasive and persuasive.

"You have been injured at the border this time. Although the wound is almost healed, it is difficult to take good care of the bitter cold in the border area. It happens that you are back in the mansion. Since the doctor has already prescribed you a prescription and the medicine is well prepared, you should listen to the doctor. It's been several times. Aren't you afraid of the maid in the mansion to see the joke? Don't let me waste my breath any more and drink quickly

Murong Hao looked at the bowl that Jiang Luoyu handed over was steaming with bitterness, which almost made people could not help but draw back the black medicine juice. His face was as beautiful as the God, but his face was still cold. His skin was shining like white jade, but his voice was helpless.

At first, he didn't object to drinking medicine, but this time, for some reason, the medicine prescribed by the grand doctor had a strange taste, full of bitterness and astringency, which was intolerable. However, Jiang Luoyu didn't think it was strange, as if he had already formed a bamboo shoot for this chest. He forced him to drink medicine twice a day, and his eyes were often smiling and harmful Sometimes he wondered whether Jiang Luoyu had made a fool of him.“…… I don't want to drink it. "

Jiang Luoyu blinked helplessly. Unexpectedly, she did not cooperate with her advice. She rubbed him and sat down a bit. The white porcelain spoon in her hand stirred in the medicine juice. After blowing, she handed it to his lips. This time, the words were not as soft as before, and immediately turned into a light threat.

"Bitter medicine is good for disease. You are so old. Why are you afraid of taking medicine? Drink it quickly, or I'll let Paeonia lactiflora bring Er Chang'er to look at you. Their father refused to drink the medicine for fear that it would damage them. How does the Marquis see this?

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muronghao's eyes were dark, with a tinge of bitterness, and looked at him without saying anything

Jiang Luoyu was looked at by his eyes like this. She was almost all wrong, but her attitude was very firm. Her fingers didn't even tremble: "it's no use not to speak. Either drink quickly or I can call someone."

Murong Hao half bit the porcelain spoon he was holding. According to the color of his eyes, he was staring at him. Although he was still a cold face, he looked lovely. His voice was low and sticky. It seemed that he was deliberately learning the tone of his youth. He muttered: "half a man."

Jiang Luoyu saw that he bit the spoon and the smile on the corner of his lips became bigger. She simply put her finger on the bowl and thrust it into his arms. Regardless of whether it was hot or not, she raised her finger and pointed to another bowl of blue and white porcelain on the tray. She said with a smile, "you think it's beautiful. I have a bowl of

myself. Would you like to drink it together?"

Murong Hao sighed, raised his hand and simply took the bowl. Jiang Luoyu watched him drink all the medicine in the bowl. He also picked up his own medicine bowl with a smile. The dense white smoke floated up slowly, which made his eyebrows more soft and beautiful. The people sitting beside him fixed their eyes on him for a moment. They could not help raising their arms, gripping his fingers on the edge of the couch, and gently kissing them His eyebrows.

After putting down the medicine bowl, they whispered for a moment behind the screen. Jiang Luoyu coughed slightly and straightened her messy clothes. She raised her voice and asked, "have chui'er and Chang'er been fed? Hold it and I'll see

After a while, the two waiters entered the door with two lovely Yuxue children in their arms. The people sitting by the bed saw Murong Chui's tight face and murongchang's flickering eyes like black grapes. The smile on the corner of his lips could not help deepening

the next morning, after Jiang Luoyu went down to court, he went back to Liyu garden and read the meeting letter in the room That is to say, while listening to the imperial concubine sword reading the account book of the mansion to himself in a low voice, he taught Murong Chui, who was trying to sit upright, and Murong Hao, who was lying on the bed, to read poems. Before he could read a few words, someone outside the door reported the Marquis to come back.

Less than half a cup of tea, Murong Hao walked into the door in his royal uniform. He could not smile at Jiang Luoyu and the two children on the bed. The peony, which was closely following him, had stopped in the corridor, knocked on the closed carved door, and reported in a deep voice: "the inner prince, the Lord, the prime minister, please have something to do."

Muronghao and himself have just gone to the court. If there is important news in the court and outside, they should both know it. Moreover, for some secret things that are not taken into account every day, the people of Hanjiang Pavilion and the dark owl will come to report. In addition to the chaohundingding Province, murongqi has not sent someone to call them to discuss business for a long time. This time, he suddenly wants to call them both What's important about people?

As soon as Jiang Luoyu heard this, she matched her eyes, and knew that muronghao didn't know what it was. She was suspicious in her heart, but she had a faint smile on her face: "what's the matter?"

Peony in the outside should: "the prime minister did not tell the maidservant, but at this time in the main hall sacrifice childe is also in, as if there is something important to discuss with the Lord."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu did not hesitate any more. She stood up and adjusted her sleeves. She turned around and picked up muronghao, who was looking at her mother's father. The imperial sword beside her took Murong Chang in her arms and said with a smile.

"Let someone serve you and change your clothes. I'll arrange for chui'er Chang'er."

Murong Hao watched his figure disappear in the room. A smile appeared on his beautiful face. His fingers caressed the folded clothes beside the bed. His fingertips showed a faint shadow almost invisible under the sunlight.

Jiang Luoyu comforted the two children. Just after walking down the steps, she heard a low call of Paeonia lactiflora: "neijun."

"What?" Looking at the girl in green who drooped her head and reported to her, Jiang Luoyu's smile on her lips faded. She glanced at the half closed door not far away, and suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "what can you say in front of the Marquis?"