That night, Wanzhang probably because he hadn't cried like this since he was born, and he was tired of crying, so he slept very deeply.

After waking up, Ah Li felt that she had changed a little, changed from the usual casual and leisurely, and became diligent in divination every day, in the first few days, she just felt that since she was unhappy in her heart, it was good to find something to divert her attention, but slowly she found that something was not quite right, she seemed to be a little too focused on this matter, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would be exhausted, and she would be sick with exhaustion.

It's not that I didn't want to go to the catkins from the Eastern Jin Dynasty in the side hall in a low voice, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still gave up, and invited the woman to come, I'm afraid it was just to increase Yunzhang's worries, if she aroused her determination to go to the Eastern Jin Dynasty again, wouldn't she be a big sin.

So after thinking about it in every way, he decided to ask Murong Chong to come over and take a look and be the master.

It is said that since the lord came last time, it has been many days in the future, and it seems that since he entered the Afang Palace, the lord has reduced the number of times he has come to see Miss Wanzhang, probably because the matter of Fuyan is more and more on the agenda, or because he saw Miss Wanzhang that day, he knows that she can't let go of the old people of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, especially the son of Xie Yan, so he wants to give her some time and think about her thoughts clearly.

Thinking about it, Ah Li felt more and more that Murong Chong was really careful and patient with Wanzhang, he had been under the master for so long, how could he ever see him care about a woman like this?

Presumably he was still moved after all.

However, such a woman, delicate and bright, should be disgusted and happy, her eyes are full of aura, the most rare thing is that she is smart and knows how to measure, sometimes she is happy to look at herself, she is a rare good girl, if she can be by the Lord's side, it is not only a virtuous helper in his great cause, but also a long-term companion of his arrogant life.

Listening to what Ah Li came to say in person, Murong Chong's hand was reading the official document for a moment, and Gu Shui's black pupils sank.

After a moment, he put down the official document in his hand with a snap, got up from the side of the case, stepped down the steps and walked to Ah Li's side, staring straight ahead, and moving forward quietly.

"Let's go."

“…… Be. ”

Ah Li hurriedly turned around and followed, and Kan Shui, who was standing by the door and waiting, lowered his head to open the door, and then followed silently with Ah Li.

The two palaces are actually not far apart, but the Afang Palace is so vast that there are also heavy eaves between the closest palaces, and through the winding path, even if you take a shortcut, it still takes a quarter of an hour.

When he came to the hall where Wanzhang lived, Murong Chong only stopped with his head sideways, and the two behind him immediately made up their minds, and took the order to stay in the courtyard and no longer follow in.

He pushed the door alone and stepped into the house, and in the huge hall, there was no maid, so clean that he could smell the freshness of a few bushes of wild chrysanthemums in the stoneware vase by the window.

Wanzhang has always liked to do everything himself, and he doesn't like to have people around, not to mention being surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, which was the case when he was in the barracks that day, and now he is still like this when he arrives at Afang Palace, although he is still equipped with a few palace ladies according to the convention, but she is often driven out by her disgust and obstruction, and Gong E, who originally served tea and poured water, was often driven by her to the nearby gardens and mountains to pick flowers and trees, so she was often the only one in the palace.

Murong Chong walked into the inner room with light steps, looked through the screen of Xiangfei Bamboo, and could see the figure of Wanzhang standing in front of the table, he bypassed the screen, and saw clearly that she was holding a few yarrows in her hands, and a bunch of divination things on the table, and she was frowning seriously, what was she counting.

I have never seen the little girl so overly focused, although I feel that there is something to pity for a while, but I am also worried, sure enough, as Ah Li said, I am afraid that she is going to go crazy.

As if he suddenly heard someone coming, Wan Zhang casually brushed the things on the table in a panic, disrupting all the results and the obvious fate, and said with a thin anger:

"Who allowed you in?"

Looking up with a slightly annoyed look, but seeing that the person in front of him turned out to be Murong Chong, Wanzhang was stunned to reduce his anger, but the emotions on his face became more elusive, pursed his lips, his expression was strange, and his eyes suddenly turned to the table where there was no left.

As if worried, he didn't notice whether he had seen the hexagram he had measured during the time he had been standing behind him.

The two sides were silent for a long time.

Murong Chong didn't seem to care at all that someone said this, and his tone was still consistently relaxed:

"Don't even I recognize me?"

She pulled her lips and smiled apologetically, probably feeling that the situation of two people standing silently in a huge palace like this was a little embarrassing, and finally tried to find something to say, but her expression was still too serious:

"I'm calculating what you're going to do next, and the hexagram just now shows that it's this year, December...... You can be called emperor. As he spoke, Wan Zhang's eyebrows wrinkled even tighter unconsciously, "It's August, and it's only four months......"

"Today, can you not talk about this?"

Wanzhang never expected Murong Chong to say this, his eyes were open, he couldn't guess what he was going to do all of a sudden, let alone what he wanted to hear.

But since it's here, it's always with a purpose.

Later, a person suddenly came to mind.

The fate of that person, he might be more interested.

So he immediately lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Following the defeat in the Battle of Weishui, Fu Jian's qi has been exhausted, and there have been many defeats in the battles since then, so there is no need to be afraid......

Murong Chong's expression suddenly turned cold, and when he mentioned that person, he still couldn't hide his strong hatred and murderous aura, but he immediately returned to his usual habits:

"I don't want to hear about anyone else." Then a hazy and vague smile appeared in the demonic phoenix eyes, and he said casually, "Zhang'er, today, today, I want to talk to you...... Other. He hooked his lips and asked, "Do you remember how long we have known each other?" ”

Such a smile, with such a question, always seems ambiguous, Wanzhang's chest stagnated, raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, Murong Chong was dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, presumably he was still dealing with affairs in his palace not long ago, so it was a homely dress, and his long ink-like hair was only tied with a hairband at will, but he was a little more gentle than the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield, and he was much more cordial than the exquisite clothes in front of the hundred officials.

The phoenix's eyes are full of tender veins that want to engulf people, her heart is not shocked, there seems to be something strange sprouting in her heart, Wanzhang subconsciously covered her chest, it was a beating frequency that she had never known.

But the surface is still silent, except that there is already an abnormal layer of crimson on the face......

It's just that it's not easy to notice in a temple with closed windows and not enough light, and that's fine.

She thought about it quietly for a while, and then replied to Murong Chong without fail: "In January of the second year of Ningkang, you came to my stall to test a word, it is now August of the tenth year of Taiyuan Dynasty, and we have known each other for twelve years and four months. ”

Twelve years after what the master said, Yan Dang destroyed Qin Zhi, there are only four months left, and there are only four months left before the day he retires.

Since then, she's done with it.

The person in front of her stood in front of her like this, and when she smiled again, her handsome and noble appearance seemed much more approachable, if it weren't for the more gorgeous beauty that couldn't be hidden, she would almost take him for Xie Yan.

Xie Yan, Xie Yan.

Thinking of him, there was still a slight pain in his heart, he had been bent on destroying Qin for Murong Chong in recent days, just to complete his task as soon as possible and fulfill his oath to go to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to repay his kindness and apologize.

But even if you repay the favor, is it true that you can really do what you wanted, without worry, and retreat bravely?

In fact, in the final analysis, when she left the Eastern Jin Dynasty that day, she already knew that she could no longer be alone.

He sighed softly in her nonchalance, and said with emotion:

"It's been twelve years, why do I think that I only met you yesterday and think that you ...... Or the little girl who helped me measure my words back then? ”

Wan Zhang, intentionally or unintentionally, avoided his burning and deep eyes, and replied shallowly: "It's probably because, although we have known each other for twelve years, six of them have been in the bamboo house, and three years have been in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. ”

"Yes, you're right." Murong Chong nodded suddenly, then his eyes fell, and suddenly stopped on her wrist, his gaze froze, and he raised his eyes and asked her, "Where is the Star Stone I gave you?" You used to wear it on your hands all the time, why didn't you wear it today? ”

Wanzhang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to explain it to him. She had indeed been wearing the star stone bracelet, but since Liu Wu had said those words to herself, she felt how she could accept the feelings of others while owing a favor to someone, so she took it off and put it in the jewelry box.

originally thought that no one would find out, who would have thought that he had been observing himself so carefully, and hesitated for a moment before he said: "I am afraid that Bu will be bumped, so I ...... Taken off. ”

"Where did you put it?"

"It's in the jewelry box in front of the bronze mirror."

Wan Zhang subconsciously pointed in the direction, and then witnessed Murong Chong actually walking over leisurely, only to realize that he was actually going over to get it.

Is it difficult to put it on for yourself?

However, as it turned out, she was right.

After a while, Murong Chong, who took the bracelet, took her hand indifferently, and while helping her put on the bracelet again that can protect the peace and joy of her life under her stunned expression, he said lightly and seriously, "Since I have helped you put this bracelet on, you are not allowed to take it off without authorization." As soon as her wrist was cold, the star stone had flashed on her wrist again, but he didn't put her hand down, but stared at her eyes, firm and unavoidable, revealing the spirit of the royal family in his bones, but his tone was still light, "It's like, since I got to know you first, and now that you're back with me, I won't allow you to go to someone else." ”

Wanzhang looked at him dumbfounded, he couldn't even pronounce a syllable, such a Murong Chong made people dare not resist, and at the same time made people dare not accept it.

If he had said such things to himself before, he would probably have been moved and deeply moved, but now, he ...... How dare she provoke the word love again?

People are in the rolling red dust, and the word love is always the most entangled.

But who can not be stained with red dust and not get into love debts?

Just like himself, he has already provoked Xie Yan's love debt, and he must pay it back, even if he doesn't have the same affection for him in his heart, he must pay it off. As for Murong Chong, although she admitted that she was moved, she never could see through what he meant to her, sometimes there was coldness hidden in the deep affection, and sometimes there was affection in the coldness, she really couldn't see through it, and she didn't dare to provoke it again.

She has always been afraid of trouble and does not want to live a life full of love debts.

I don't want to owe others, and I don't want others to owe myself.