"Alas"

The three of them walked and walked, but they suddenly heard a sigh from Cheng Ziye...... s。 ~

"I'm thinking about Linglong," Murong Hao glanced at Cheng Ziye and said.

"Alas, I blamed it at the beginning, and I thought that even if I ransomed her from Qinglou, maybe I would be deceived again one day. She doesn't sell her body when she buys art, and it's nothing to stay in Qinglou, and one day she will find someone she can rely on. But" Cheng Ziye paused for a moment and continued: "In order not to make her feel inferior, I took the time to see her, I was enlightening her, but I didn't expect it."

"Okay, you don't have to blame yourself too much, she'll figure it out." Murong Hao said lightly, he didn't know how to persuade people.

"My brother is right, Miss Linglong will figure it out." When Murong Jiu saw them talking about this, the guilt in his heart was hooked up again. seems to be convincing Cheng Ziye, in fact, it is more like convincing herself.

"Okay, okay, unhappy things, don't think about it anymore. I'll sing you a song. Murong Jiumei said with a smile, this matter has her foot in it, and there is a little flattering element in her heart.

"Singing," Cheng Ziye wondered.

"Oh, sing it." Murong Hao said with interest.

"Then you should listen carefully." Murong Jiujian distracted them and said happily.

"Ahem, ahem." Murong Jiu cleared his throat, his cherry lips opened lightly, and he began to sing

Teenagers' ambitions are always higher than the sky

Ambition and pride are not afraid of the storm

Spring blossoms and autumn are not old

The years are written off

Only the sound of the piano is empty

The autumn moon hangs in the sky and the maple leaves shake

Summer dawns at dawn and dusk

The years have worn off a little

Who knows?

I have never been frivolous, and I have been young in vain

Let me wander in the bustling red dust

Raise a glass to the moon and get drunk and watch the beauty smile

Tonight, there is a gentleman as a companion, and the night is so delicate

Sing a ballad together

Life is long and unpredictable

How can the success or failure of heroes be judged

Vanity is like a cloud

In the blink of an eye, it has dissipated

Grievances and grievances are all paid off

Let me wander in the bustling red dust

Don't waste your wine

Since then, there have been many colorful dynasties with you

Indulge in a light dance

Wealth, fame and fortune are both hands-on

Wander around without worrying

Mingjian is not alone

There are fragrant flowers with you

A wisp of green silk follows the end of the world

A wisp of green silk follows the end of the world

I was at ease in the bustling red dust, I didn't expect this little girl to have such pride, so free and easy, a wisp of green silk followed the end of the world, and she Cheng Ziye's happy eyes carried a trace of contemplation.

Wealth, fame and fortune are both hands, and you travel all over the world without worrying about the identity of the daughter of General Jiu'er, has it given you a fetters Are you so smart, you must have seen through the whirlpool of imperial power. Well, you don't like it

Murong Hao frowned and pondered, what he had to do to make his sister live as she hoped without being affected by the imperial power

Murong Jiu smiled and chanted briskly over and over again.

In her previous life or in this life, she longed to be chic and happy. However, the unrealizable dream of the previous life can be realized in this life, but now she has a bond. But it doesn't matter, she'll do it another way. She has confidence

The three of them had their own thoughts, but they walked towards Cao Murong Mansion in a harmonious atmosphere.

And, on the building not far from the three of them, a man in black lay sideways on the roof, with one hand on his head. The silver mask shone with a cold light, his eyes followed the three figures on the street, and his lips curled obliquely.

"Whether it's the apprentice of the old man of Tianji, or the daughter of the general. It's hard to be afraid. "The night will never return to the evil spirits in front of people, and the sound without emotion is like the ice under the 100 meters of the snow-capped mountains, which will freeze as soon as it is approached.

"I'm interested to know how you're going to get away, though. Heh" A smile made the frost fade, and his tone was still cold.

Seeing the three figures disappear into the night, Ye Jue sat up, and finally glanced at the direction where the three of them disappeared, and in a flash, they lost their traces.

Murong Jiu and the three returned to Murong Mansion, it was late at night, and they didn't say much, so they said goodbye and went back to their rooms by themselves.

Back at Qingzhu Garden, as soon as Murong Jiu stepped through the door, he saw Yu'er sitting on the side and napping, while Die'er was embroidering in the candlelight.

Hearing the sound, Die'er looked up and saw Murong Jiu enter the door, immediately put down the needle and thread in his hand, and got up to meet Murong Jiu.

"Miss, why is it so late, are you hungry, do you want the slave to make something to eat" There was concern in his tone.

"Miss Hmm, you're back" Yu'er, who was napping, heard the sound and woke up. Seeing Murong Jiu get up in a hurry, he blinked his sleepy eyes, trying to wake himself up.

"Hehe, if I return late in the future, don't wait for me, just go to rest, you know" Murong Jiu couldn't help but smile when he looked at the girl.

"Then what's the matter, Miss didn't come back, how can we sleep first." Yu'er was the first to speak, and her eyes were much brighter.

"Miss, the slave maid and Yu'er are waiting for you, you can't worry about Miss anymore, you can't even wait for the door, that's not"

Murong Jiu saw that Die'er looked reasonable and planned to talk for a long time, so he interrupted hurriedly: "Okay, okay"

"These days, you should know that I am not like an ordinary lady. So, in private, there is no need to be so polite. Murong Jiu said as he walked to the Taishi chair on the right, brushed off his robe and sat down, and took the teacup handed by Yu'er.

"But" Butterfly and Yu'er are just embarrassed.

"No, but if you feel ashamed of this, then," Murong Jiu was expressionless, and stopped halfway through speaking.

"So what," Die'er and Yu'er said in unison again.

"You know how to fight." Murong Jiu lifted the lid of the teacup, took a sip of tea, and answered the question.

"Yes, it's a pity that it's just a fist and a leg." Glancing at each other, there were doubts in both of their eyes, and the delicate Die'er spoke.

"Well, when you're fine, practice your martial arts well." Murong Jiu said casually.

"Ah" Die'er and Yu'er were surprised.

"The people who follow me don't need to be subservient. However, it must be a useful person. Murong Jiu looked at the two of them lightly.

"Miss" Die'er and Yu'er were in a trance.

What does Miss mean this is just to ask them to learn martial arts well, or

"You have lived in Bian Jing for so many years, you should know what Bian Jing's central circle refers to, and you know where Murong Mansion is located in this circle" Murong Jiu looked at the two of them lightly and said indifferently.

Die'er and Yu'er looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. How could they not understand what Murong Mansion represents in Bian Jing, and what kind of whirlpool it is in. In the Murong Mansion, the top and bottom are harmonious, and the top and bottom are united, and they have always been noble and self-sufficient, and because of this, they have avoided many unnecessary troubles. Under the upbringing of Murong Mansion, they are not ignorant girls. They were not surprised that their young lady had seen through this in just a few days, and they were shocked that their young lady had the intention of saying these things

"Now, I'm back, and my fate will be tied to General Murong's Mansion." Murong Jiu didn't wait for them to answer and continued, his tone was flat, and he only bit a little heavier in the general's mansion.

"However, I don't like to have my future in other people's hands. Therefore, I can't just be a big lady. After Murong Jiu finished speaking, he raised his hand to drink tea, but the afterglow of his eyes was aimed at Die'er and Yu'er.

Who others refer to, Die'er and Yu'er understand. The fame and status of the two generals in the court made Murong Mansion glorious and rich, and the scenery was infinite. However, it also made the Murong Mansion tied to the imperial power, and there was no freedom for ordinary people. How could it be that the fate of the young lady is in the hands of others, and the fate of the entire Murong Mansion is in the hands of others.

Their young lady said she didn't like to be mastered, so

Butterfly and Yu'er looked at each other again, their eyes widening. The surprise and doubt were verified in the eyes of the other party, and they thought the same

Murong Jiu put down the teacup in her hand, and she saw the changing looks of the two of them. A smile spread across his face, and his eyes lit up with joy. Perhaps, after today, there will be more help by her side