Chapter 7 Borrowing Flowers
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Lan looked at the silent Murong Jin, tall and graceful, slim and elegant, with a beautiful side face hidden in the half-bright and half-dark light, without saying a word, like a beautiful woman admiring the moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or the anxiety, Lan began to sweat - this silence was more tormenting to her than the previous reprimand, because the other party was angry and reprimanded, at least you know her attitude, you know what she was thinking, only this silence was the most incomprehensible, Lan was not urging or not urging, so she had to stand dry.
Finally, Murong Jin's calm voice sounded in the Inviting Moon Palace-she turned her head and looked at Lan Shi with a scrutinizing gaze for a while and said, "When my cousin returns from Xiangyang, it's not too late to discuss again." β
"It's okay, that's exactly what the husband meant," Lan wiped the beads of sweat from his cheeks, and struck while the iron was hot, "It's just that the husband still asks Sister Jin to have a good relationship with His Majesty these days when he is away?" β
"Good relationship? How? Murong Jin asked with a sarcastic smile - this pretended incomprehensible smile and sarcastic deep meaning looked like sand in the rice in Lan's eyes, which was awkward and uncomfortable.
She secretly sighed in her heart that her cousin-in-law, who had always been well-read, would also say such words.
"No, Sister Jin, I mean that you must not collide with Your Majesty again, he is the monarch of a country after all."
"Got it," Murong Jinxing's eyes were half-closed, and he agreed slowly, "I will be measured, and everything will be discussed in depth when General Murong returns to the court." β
"Then I'll take my leave first......" Seeing that Murong Jin didn't say anything further, the Lan clan had no choice but to resign, "Tonight's matter, please also ask Sister Jin to keep it a secret and think about it." β
Murong Jin didn't say a word, and the Lan family retreated knowingly, opened the door and walked out of the Inviting Moon Palace.
It was late at night, and Murong Jin was still standing in front of the palace gate, looking up at the windless and cloudless clear night sky: Perhaps, planning to restore the country, this is a way, but what if it is a trap? Murong Jin's beautiful forehead frowned, and at this moment, she was faced with a difficult choice.
"Princess, it's time to go to bed." Hongxing quietly came behind Murong Jin and reminded softly.
The early morning in summer always comes very early, Murong Jin didn't sleep for long, and in the song of birds and cicadas, he was surprised to find that it was already bright outside the palace gate, and after he finished grooming, he said to the red apricot who was waiting on the side:
"Come with me to the flower garden later."
There is a large flower garden behind the Inviting Moon Palace, planted with all kinds of flowers, it is said that when Fu Mian was building the Inviting Moon Palace, he specially asked craftsmen to design and build it, just to give Murong Jin a place to go.
This season is the peak season of flowers, osmanthus, camellia, anthurium, marigold, begonia...... Thousands of purples and thousands of reds, competing for beauty. Murong Jin likes flowers, especially hibiscus, but she is not indulgent, only occasionally pleasing to the eye, but this time, she seems to have ulterior motives, she personally watered the flowers, weeded, and when the sun was harsh, she would fiddle with the flower pots with the palace maids and move them to a cool place......
It seems that he has put the hatred of the country behind and is dedicated to the company.
Such a change made many palace maids around him very surprised, and sure enough, when the eyeliner saw it, their masters also saw it-
After a few days, the monarch of Qi Guo, who was disturbed by the government and the war, finally remembered Murong Jin, and came to the Yueyue Palace again, and it happened that Murong Jin and the palace maid were tidying up the flower garden.
"Hey, put it down," Fu Mian saw that Murong Jin was about to reach out and move the flowers again, and stopped again and again: "It's good to let the palace maid do this kind of thing, why does the princess need to do it herself." β
This alarmed everyone, and the palace maids knelt down even more, and the sound of bowing was endless, Murong Jin only bowed slightly, and said calmly: "I've seen Your Majesty!" It's not a matter of doing it yourself, it's just a matter of adding some fun to yourself. β
Fu Mian looked at Murong Jin's eyes more and more bright because of the act of moving flowers, his complexion was ruddy and lovely, and he had the same feeling in his heart as when he first saw him, which was a kind of throbbing that only young people have: his heart had not skipped like this for many years.
"I know that the princess loves flowers," Fu Mian concealed the agitation in her heart, and said seriously: "But I don't want to tire you down, remember, in the future, let the palace maid and eunuch come, and the princess will be in command on the side." β
Murong Jin said with a pleasant face: "Thank you, Your Majesty." β
If it weren't for what he had seen and heard with his own eyes, Fu Mian couldn't believe that Murong Jin's attitude towards him would be so different from the past, and he guessed in his heart what the reason would be?
"I heard that you invited guests to the Moon Palace a few days ago?" Fu Xuan inquired cautiously.
Murong Jin narrowed his eyes: Sure enough, there is eyeliner everywhere, and he will have to think of removing it in the future!
"Your Majesty, it was my sister-in-law who visited last night." Murong Jin unhurriedly told the truth.
"Cousin-in-law?" Fu was stunned for a moment, "You mean General Murong's wife, the Lan family?" β
"Exactly."
"What is she here for?" A burst of alertness for no apparent reason.
"What else?" Murong Jin said calmly, "It's nothing more than persuading me to stop holding grudges against my cousin and stop being disrespectful to Your Majesty." Murong Jin paused, took a deep breath and continued, "There is also the fact that Murong Hui is going to Xiangyang this time, and his life and death are uncertain, and their orphans and widows also want to have a response, and they are asking for peace." β
She stabbed without a trace.
"Did the princess promise the general?" Fu asked with interest.
"I promised my sister-in-law to think about it." Murong Jin said.
"I heard you call her 'sister-in-law', I must have forgiven them, but I just don't want to admit it."
It doesn't matter whether he forgives or not, Murong Jin looked at the green mountains and green trees in the distance, and said with a pun, "In my heart, I don't think they are relatives anymore, but it's just a title, and it doesn't mean anything." β
Fu Xuan nodded thoughtfully: "So, although the princess said that she was willing to call me 'Your Majesty', she actually didn't forgive me in her heart?" β
A trace of anger and hatred flashed from Murong Jin's flawless side face, but she covered up the past as quickly as possible, she looked back at Fu Xuan, and smiled calmly:
"Where does Your Majesty want to go, didn't we just talk about General Murong and the Lan Clan? How did Your Majesty sit down and think of himself? β
Fu Mian waved his hand, not careless, only a meaningful smile floated on the corner of his lips and said, "I hope it is as the princess said." β
After a pause, he said as if relieved, "Actually, you are not familiar with the place of life in Qi Country, you have no relatives, the Murong family is your only relative, there is nothing wrong with a good relationship, there is no need to be so evasive, if the Lan family wants to visit you again in the future, you can go generously." β
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Murong Jin didn't show much joy, he was very indifferent, and then changed his words, "Your Majesty, how is the war in Xiangyang?" β
Fu Mian shook his head tiredly, sighing and appreciating to himself: "Tens of thousands of elite soldiers of Qiguo have been unable to attack Xiangyang for a long time, such an opponent is really the only time I have seen it in my life!" β
"Your Majesty is sayingβ"
"The prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, Jin Xi, the king of Langya!" Fu Xuan chewed a sentence like gold and chewed iron.
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