Chapter 8 Unnamed Xuan

Chu Nuo was lying on the soft grass, and the wailing sound of pulling his throat was endless, but with that hippie smiling face, how could he look like a resentful woman.

Just as Chu Nuo was howling happily, a black shadow quietly fell to Chu Nuo's side.

Chu Nuo jumped up in fright, and the cry stuck in his throat. Because she felt the aura of danger from the man in front of her, he was strong, very strong.

Ya, could it be that you steal chickens and rice, and annoy that prince and want to kill yourself unconsciously? No, she Chu Nuo hasn't played enough, how can she die, she has to find a way to slip away.

Chu Nuo has always adhered to the tenet of fighting if you can beat and running if you can't fight, a hero doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, how much is his face worth?

Chu Nuo was about to make a surprise attack, and yelled: "Look! There's a flying saucer! Mo Wuying's words were blocked in front of Chu Nuo.

I saw that the black crow bowed slightly to Chu Nuo, and then said respectfully: "Princess, the prince is invited, please come with me." ”

Belch? Chu Nuo was stunned, this is the rhythm of trying to save himself from going out? However, at this time, Chu Nuo was not allowed to think too much, because Mo Wuying had already dodged a few times and walked away.

Chu Nuo hurriedly stepped under his feet and followed. When Chu Nuo landed in this quiet and elegant Weiming Xuan, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this prince should not be terminally ill, but he is also a master who will enjoy it, this decoration, this style, is really his grandmother's bag.

Tsk, Chu Nuo looked around at the strange flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, any of which could cause an uproar in the government and the opposition, these are all rare and excellent medicinal materials in the world, many of which she has coveted for a long time, but she can't find the materials.

These medicinal materials are just smelling this taste, all have excellent health care effects, no wonder as soon as you step into this Wei Ming Xuan, there is a feeling of refreshment.

Seeing these precious herbs being planted as bonsai in the elegant courtyard, Chu Nuo couldn't help but secretly curse the loser. However, when Chu Nuo followed Mo Wuying into the most conspicuous two-story building, he was already powerless to complain, if he was guilty of extravagance, this Yun Wang Ye must have died ten thousand times to atone for his sins.

As soon as he entered the small building, Chu Nuo smelled the red sandalwood and asked. Chu Nuo felt that even the current emperor might not be able to afford to burn this spice, because the spice of red sandalwood could not be bought with money at all. This spice can have the wonderful effect of prolonging life, dredging tendons and veins, and improving internal strength.

If red sandalwood is said to be a treasure, then the warm wood of agarwood in the South China Sea is another treasure, if ordinary people can get a piece, they must inlay it in their own bed, sleep on this kind of wood, that is to cure diseases, no disease to strengthen the body, the effect is comparable to red sandalwood.

And Chu Nuo looked at all the tables, chairs and benches in the living room, and the warm wood of agarwood, and really said that you are really upset.

There are also various decorations of the whole room, the decoration is not complicated, and the taste of elegance is everywhere. Although Chu Nuo has no research on calligraphy and painting, porcelain, she can think of the value of these things with her toes.

Walking on the stairs of warm wood of agarwood, Chu Nuo swore that even if the second floor was heaven, she would not be half surprised. Standing outside the wooden door carved with exquisite patterns, Chu Nuo was like a curious cat, the cat's paws scratching Chu Nuo's heart, completely forgetting the purpose of her coming here.

Mo Wuying knocked lightly on the door, and said in an extremely respectful voice: "Master, the princess is here." ”

"Come in." The voice as cool as a clear spring sounded slowly.

It's so cold, Chu Nuo's first reaction when he heard this voice without the slightest emotion was to shiver. How can there be such a cold tone, without the slightest fluctuation of emotion, is this really coming from a person's mouth? Thinking of this, Chu Nuo couldn't help but think of a skinny zombie lying on a delicate and luxurious bed, talking to himself with his mouth open and closed.

In an uproar, Chu Nuo s goosebumps fell to the ground, isn t it really like this, thinking of this, suddenly a delicate little face wrinkled into a dog ignoring the buns, and the thin skin and big stuffing were eighteen folds, she was most afraid of ghosts.

"Princess, you can go in." Seeing that Chu Nuo's face suddenly turned one hundred and eight degrees from excitement, and then stood still in front of the door, Mo Wuying was afraid that the master would be in a hurry, so he reminded him loudly.

"Uh, oh." Chu Nuo took a deep breath, pretended to be brave, and then put on a heroic expression, and pushed the door open.

The sunlight in the room was very abundant, and Chu Nuo immediately squinted his eyes, and after a while, he adjusted to the light in the room. Chu Nuo raised his eyes and met the gaze of the man sitting in front of the window in the backlight. Dressed in a pure white brocade robe, his face is quite ruddy, his sword eyebrows are starry, his thin lips are pursed, and his wide and slender hands are holding a scroll.

His whole body was shrouded in light, an ethereal and hazy feeling, which gave this handsome and extraordinary man a bit of an immortal taste. But this feeling of being like an immortal only lasted for a moment, because Chu Nuo saw those eyes.

It has no emotion, like a pool of stagnant eyes. There seemed to be ten thousand years of ice condensed in those eyes, and no matter how hot the temperature between heaven and earth was, it could not enter a single cent in those eyes.

How could there be such a pair of eyes in life, and with a faint anger between his sharp eyebrows, it is more appropriate to say that it is not so much an immortal as a Shura.

Chu Nuo looked at Yun Qinglan's eyes and was stunned for a long time, she had seen this person, but it was traced back to five or six years ago. At that time, he was high-spirited, and he was too handsome and unique, so now when he sees this face again, Chu Nuo, who has always been forgetful, also immediately remembers.

Yun Qinglan swept Chu Nuo's face lightly, there was no wave in her eyes, I don't know if she recognized Chu Nuo.

Chu Nuo was stunned, and bowed, "Say hello to the prince." ”

"What is the princess looking for this king?" Yun Qinglan looked at Chu Nuo, who was dressed a little nondescriptly, and asked calmly.

"The concubine just wants to see if the prince is in better health, I heard that the prince is suffering from a stubborn disease, and the concubine is unable to sleep and eat." Chu Nuo said as he dragged the words.

"The king has nothing to do, don't worry about the princess, please go back." Yun Qinglan just glanced at Chu Nuo, and her gaze continued to return to the scroll.

As soon as he heard that Yun Qinglan had ordered the eviction of guests, Chu Nuo was anxious; hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, the concubine knows a little about medical skills, can you allow the concubine to treat you?" ”

Yun Qinglan's eyes became colder and colder, because this princess's behavior was really too strange, and it was difficult for people to ignore it. Is it deliberate, or is it not scheming? "No, this king's illness will be diagnosed and treated." Yun Qinglan coldly refused.

Chu Nuo was very disappointed, but hoped that this Yun Wang Ye was so sick that she was paralyzed in bed, so that it would be much easier for her to start, and it would be more convenient for the anesthetized mice to do experiments. But this big living person in front of him, if he doesn't cooperate, it's a bit troublesome, where to start, where to start?