Xiao Zhaohua, she is Murong Wanyu's younger sister, she will naturally dance back to the empty dance, and he has heard of the origin of the gold medal in her hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few days ago, the emperor personally gave a palace maid a gold medal to Dongyu Palace, saying that it was convenient for the palace maid to enter and exit the palace gate.

It's just that I never thought that she has not returned it to this day, this woman is really the emperor's concubine!

Cheng Ru thought about it, looked at Murong Yixiao carefully, and said in a softer voice: "In that case, may I ask Xiao Zhaohua, why are you here tonight?" And you are dressed in a dance costume, and you are dancing with a group of dancing girls, I don't know what Xiao Zhaohua means? ”

Murong Yixiao shook off the confinement behind him, the black-clothed secret guard looked at Cheng Rusi, Cheng Rushi nodded, and the black-clothed secret guard immediately let go, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Ah Fei walked up to Murong Yixiao and said with great guilt: "Master, it's the slave and the maid who are incompetent. ”

Murong Yixiao shook his head and said, "The secret guard of the national teacher is one of the best masters in the world, you have done your best, how can this palace not know." ”

Ah Fei lowered his head in relief and retreated behind her, Murong Yixiao raised his face and said in a silent voice: "If the national teacher wants to ask the reason, please enter the hall and ask the emperor, presumably the emperor will be clearer than what the palace said." ”

After speaking, Murong Yixiao smiled lightly, then turned around and left, Ah Fei followed her and walked towards the back door together, and gradually their figures were engulfed by the night.

Cheng Ru squinted at their disappearing figures, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

I once heard that Xiao Zhaohua of Dongyu Palace was straightforward, lively and clever, but now it seems that the rumors are false, and the temperament of the real person is completely inconsistent with the rumors.

She danced tonight for a purpose, but what was her purpose? Could it be related to Murong Wanyu?

Tonight, my sister is ingenious, presumably this girl must have heard about it, so she came to replace the dancing girl, win the jackpot, and win a chance for Murong Wanyu?

If so, why didn't he help her? Since they had the same purpose, he pushed the boat along the water, but his heart was worried.

It's just that if her purpose is not this, she must not be here just to get a chip, what will she be for?

Cheng Ru looked at the clear bright moon and sighed lightly, it is better to tell the emperor about this matter first, so as not to have many dreams at night, and then create a good opportunity for the opponent, wouldn't it be bad.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, a man walked out of the corridor of the Guest Pavilion.

Seeing that the person was light, with a graceful figure, carrying the faint light through the window, Cheng Ru couldn't see her face clearly.

Even if he didn't see who it was, Cheng Ru guessed this person, and suddenly, he resolutely raised his steps and walked towards the corridor of the Bin Pavilion.

"You're in such a hurry that you don't want to see me?" Frost Wuji's desolate voice asked softly.

Cheng Ru stopped and carried her back, "Why did the concubine say this, how dare Weichen see Niangniang in private?" Niangniang doesn't know, this matter is courtesy, and Weichen has been arrogated? ”

"Hehe, the emperor and the palace, what did you hide from the national teacher, why do you have to keep the rules of the left sentence and the right sentence?" Frost Wuji said coldly.

"Etiquette and rules are to be observed for others to see, and both public and private ministers should always keep in mind." Cheng Ru is silent voice.

Shuang Wuji suddenly turned around, stepped forward in broken steps, and pulled Cheng Rushi tightly, "Can we not care about these vulgar etiquette and live according to our hearts, the emperor will not blame us, and he will definitely fulfill us, as long as you agree?" ”

Cheng Ru was extremely unhappy, his hands tore apart Frost Wuji's soft water, and gently pushed it to the side, "Frost Guifei, how many times do you want Weichen to say, Weichen already has a person in his heart who admires, and he will no longer have a relationship with her, Guifei's precious body, don't think about it in the future, today Weichen has made it clear to Niangniang, Wangshuang Guifei understands Weichen's difficulties." ”

Shuang Wuji shook her head, her makeup crossed with the big tears of the bean, and the tear stains were clearly hung on Allure's face, "You must be deceiving this palace, this palace is Shuang Wuji, the first businessman in the world, and the first beauty in the world, you have no reason not to like this palace, even the arrogant Chu Zhao is also poured for this palace, let alone you?" ”

Frost Wuji has been rejected so humiliatingly since she was a child, she has always been rejecting others, how could she ever be so embarrassed.

She is smart and arrogant, anyone who sees her will look sideways, except for the person in front of her, Cheng Rus, the person she thinks of, but he treats her indifferently.

From the first time she saw him, she knew that he was the person she could trust in her life, and she did not hesitate to betray Xiyue for him, followed him to fight in the east and west, and spent all her money to help Chu Zhao recruit troops and horses to establish this new Yao land, but now in exchange, it has always been her own cranky thoughts.

How could she accept this, she could have been above one person, under ten thousand people, for him to live alone in this harem, but he looked at her from the right eye.

Cheng Ru persuaded in embarrassment: "Wuji, you are too obsessed, we could have been friends for a lifetime and helped Brother Chu complete the great cause, isn't this always the belief we have adhered to?" Why can't we wait until the day when we return to the field and help our neighbors on the right and left? ”

Shuang Wuji's heart was full of anger, and she roared: "Cheng Ruyi, I, Shuang Wuji, have already recognized you, and you are my belief ......"

After the words, Shuang Wuji couldn't say it anymore, and the strings of tears kept flowing down, straight to Shuang Wuji's feet, and to Murong Yan's heart at the corner of the back hall.

Murong Cheng had been following behind them, he saw his sister, and when he saw the dancing girl, he knew that it was Yixiao, but because of others, he had endured it.

Following behind Shuang Wuji, I didn't expect to hear such an unacceptable thing.

Murong Yan stretched out his head to look at Shuang Wuji, who was crying silently, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Seeing that Cheng Ru didn't care about her, Shuang Wuji was crying alone, he left by himself, he really wanted to go over and protect her in his arms.

The turmoil in Murong Yan's heart instructed him to walk out and gently come to Shuang Wuji's side, "Don't cry anymore, he doesn't deserve you to cry for him." ”

Although Shuang Wuji was sad in her heart, she didn't expect to be looked at by others, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Murong Cheng, and her tears fell in disgust.

I didn't expect Murong Cheng to be so bold, Shuang Wuji raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from her eyes, and calmed down again, "I can't imagine that the young lord of Shangdu is so bold and doesn't understand etiquette so much, this palace is the concubine of Yao Palace, how can foreign envoys see it in private?" ”

Murong Yan wanted to step forward to comfort her, but seeing her crying helplessly, she was distressed, but she didn't think that her face changed in an instant, and she returned to her indifferent expression in the lobby.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's ......, I'm reckless, the owner just sees that you are sad and sad, and you want to comfort a few words, I don't want to anger the concubine, so the owner will leave."

Saying that, Murong Cheng slowly hugged his fists and left

Shuang Wuji looked at Murong Yan's back with cold eyes, glancing at the past with extreme disgust in her eyes, and didn't want to look at it again.