The various families and court officials who had fallen out of favor because of Concubine Su had also recovered from idleness because of the need to employ people for the emperor of Nanhua in the world.

In order to win over everyone, Emperor Nanhua started to choose a concubine again, and the concubine of the Nangong family has been out of favor for many years, and she has long been disliked by the emperor, so she thought that this time she could find a concubine for the emperor from the Nangong family, so that the Nangong family could regain the grace of the saint.

After hearing this, Mu Sheng frowned and said, "Then Sister Yulan doesn't have to go, there are so many beautiful women in the Nangong family." ”

Nangong Yuhuan sighed and said: "Having said that, the ranking of the concubines in the palace not only depends on their identity and family background, but also on their own cultivation. ”

Mu Sheng thought about it, it was indeed the truth, and asked, "Then if Sister Yulan enters the palace, what kind of identity will she be?"

Nangong Yuhuan said: "I am also hearsay, the position of the concubines in the palace ranges from the maid, the royal maid, Baolin, the talented person to the beauty, Jieyu, Chongyuan, Chongrong, Chongyi, Xiuyuan, Xiuyi, Zhaoyuan, Zhaorong, Zhaoyi and then to the four concubines, concubines, imperial concubines, queens, grades range from eight to one grade, it is said that if Sister Yulan agrees to enter the palace, with her identity and family background and her own cultivation, it should start from the beauty outside the four grades. ”

"Is it just a beauty?" Mu Sheng smiled bitterly, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, this beauty is at best an unpopular concubine, if she is not favored by the emperor, she will not die of old age in the palace.

Nangong Yuhuan said with a gloomy expression: "This is not bad, if the other sisters in Nangong Mansion do not have this cultivation, I am afraid they can only start from the talented people." ”

Mu Sheng glanced at Nangong Yuhuan, and suddenly thought of a question and asked, "You are also a member of the Nangong family, they didn't have the idea of beating you?"

Nangong Yuhuan sneered and said: "Why not, I also asked about my wishes, and the benefits of Emperor Nanhua and being the imperial concubine were blown to me, but I came from Zuzhou in the end, and I am not too close to this side, and I told them that you will not marry, so that's it." Speaking of the back, Nangong Yuhuan's face couldn't help but blush.

Mu Sheng couldn't help but kiss Nangong Yuhuan again and said, "You are so good, you think of me at any time." ”

"Who always misses you?" Nangong Yuhuan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Duplicity. Mu Sheng laughed and said, "You see your face is red." ”

"Is it so obvious?" Nangong Yuhuan hurriedly raised his hand to touch his face, and was hugged by Mu Sheng and kissed his head passionately.

The lips flickered, Mu Sheng only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't wait to tear the clothes of the people around him immediately, thinking in his heart, his hands also moved, and he couldn't wait to take off Nangong Yuhuan's dress. Nangong Yuhuan suddenly let go of his red lips and pushed Mu Sheng out.

"What's the matter, don't you love me?" Mu Sheng was pushed a little inexplicably.

Nangong Yuhuan's temples are half loose, his apricot eyes are hazy, his shoulders are half exposed, his mouth has not changed his breath, he is still a little coquettish, he pulled his dress, and his eyes are flowing and his voice is like water: "Brother Mu, I promise you to go back to Shenzhou, and we will get married after meeting the parents of both parties, okay?"

Mu Sheng's expression darkened and said, "But I may have no family anymore." ”

Nangong Yuhuan lowered his head and said softly: "But my parents are still there, I have to let them know!"

Mu Sheng nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, when I meet your family, I will definitely marry you home." ”

Nangong Yuhuan hugged Mu Sheng's neck and said, "Brother Mu, you are so good, thank you for understanding me." As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Mu Sheng's face.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Fool, I'm not good to you, who is good to you!" After speaking, he also gently kissed Nangong Yuhuan's forehead.

After Mu Sheng kissed his forehead, Nangong Yuhuan hurriedly flashed to the side and said, "I think we should calm down for the time being and don't hug each other again." As he spoke, he straightened his clothes, sideburns, and hair.

Mu Sheng smiled when he saw Nangong Yuhuan like this, knowing that this little girl seemed to be as moved as himself, and her face was flushed, but she didn't dare to tease her again, for fear that she wouldn't be able to control it, but she would spoil Nangong Yuhuan's good intentions.

Nangong Yuhuan cleaned himself up, bit his lower lip and said: "Actually, I can't stay long in Gyeonggi City, Sister Yulan married into the palace, and it's just a matter of the past few months, and your sword will take three months to be rebuilt, and we will just return to Shenzhou at that time." ”

Mu Sheng smiled: "It's okay, I lived in Gyeonggi City for three months, and I haven't been here for more than a hundred years." ”

Nangong Yuhuan glanced at Mu Sheng and said: "Then you have to take a good look, Jinggi City has changed a lot in the past hundred years, although your old horse knows the way to Weiyang Music Fang, but there are many better places than Weiyang Music Fang, you can feast your eyes on it." There was a slight sourness in his words.

Mu Sheng knew that Nangong Yuhuan blamed himself for choosing Weiyang Music Fang as the meeting address, so he hurriedly explained: "Ah Huan, you said this to make me ashamed, that Weiyang Music Fang is the place where you taught dance at that time, you took me there before, thinking that everyone is familiar with it, so I chose there, where do I know about other places? ”

Nangong Yuhuan snorted, covered his mouth and smiled: "I didn't say anything about you? ”

The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, you and I have gotten up, chatting and chatting from dusk to dawn. But when the morning light shone into the guest room, Nangong Yuhuan screamed "oops" and said, "It's not good, I'm going to leave quickly, and I promised Sister Yulan to accompany her to pick out clothes this morning." ”

Mu Sheng heard Nangong Yuhuan say that there was something, and it was related to Nangong Yulan, and it was not easy to keep it, so he had to let Nangong Yuhuan out of the guest room. If he wants to stay in Gyeonggi City for three months, Mu Sheng thinks it is better to rent a room, after all, it is not a problem to live in an inn all the time, although he is still quite wealthy.

With this thought, Mu Sheng walked to the area where he lived before, but he didn't expect to take a look, either the house was demolished, or Mu Sheng felt that it was dilapidated and unlivable. But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the kind of house you lived in at that time was just the vicissitudes of a hundred years later. It turned out that it was not that the house had changed, but that I was used to living in the cave house of Yuanshengmen and other good houses, and now when I go back to live in the old house, I feel that I can't move in.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Sheng couldn't help but smile on his face, although he understood the truth, he didn't plan to live here anymore, after all, isn't the purpose of struggle to make himself able to live more comfortably?