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Murong Cheng woke up from Chu Zhong suddenly, the clothes on his body were all wet, and sweat was snaking down from the corners of his forehead, he opened the silk tent, the four corners of the room were lit with candles, he never refused to sleep in the dark, a bronze mirror stood in the corner of the bed, reflecting a vague shadow, Murong Chong stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on his forehead, a snow-white face, extremely lively and bright eyes.

"Feng Nu-" Murong Chong shouted, got up and walked towards the bronze mirror, the shadow in the mirror became clear, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, sad and cold, "Feng Nu-" Murong Chong shouted again, the voice hovered in the room for a while, and then escaped into a corner, and there was no response.

Murong Chong sat down heavily, sighed, and said to himself: "Find another Taoist priest tomorrow, and you won't come to disturb my dream!" ”

He took off his sweaty clothes, and in the mirror he looked like a snow-colored jade man, but there were already a lot of edges and corners, and with the pain, and his muscles that grew stronger and stronger, became thick and powerful, and they looked completely different from the old ones.

The dream came, as if it was a very happy and painful dream, two long jade arms were entangled, and he was entangled with the jade arms, and they rolled up and down, vaguely but movingly, passing through his left ear, and drilling out from his right ear, and his ears were itchy, not really itchy, as if they were blowing into the ear holes, extending from the pinna, and then to the neck, and then to the tip of the throat, because of the delicate panting, the neck was undulating, and the thin tendons seemed to be breathless, bulging to the point of change, and the itch spread all over the body. Just as he didn't know what to do, the arm of the person under him stretched out, and soothed it along the itch, but this comfort was life-threatening, he turned over and pressed down, and heard the person under him laugh "card", and his soul was about to soften, he looked down, and the people under him also opened their eyes to look at him, "Feng Nu-" He cried out, and a bright light came out again, and he saw a face that was extremely ecstatic, a face that looked exactly like him......

Murong Chong sat softly on the couch, and finally understood that as soon as a woman climbed on top of him, he would see a face, which looked exactly like him when he was fifteen years old, and he saw it in his dream, and it was himself who was entangled with him.

No, it's not himself who is entangled with him, it's Feng Nu who occupied his own body when he was fifteen years old, Feng Nu used his body to be entangled with Fu Jian like this, and now, where did she go, why did she often entangle with him in his dreams.

Murong Chong lifted the inkstone on the desk and threw it at the bronze mirror, the bronze mirror shook, revealing a corner, and Murong Chong's naked body was still in the bronze mirror.

On the second day, Changsheng went to his begging sister-in-law and asked her to invite the Taoist chief from last time to the mansion, Murong Chong looked at him and asked: "Dao Chief, look at me, it's not good lately, there are always dreams, and there were dreams before, but the dreams of recent days are more frequent, and they make people uneasy." ”

The Taoist took the mirror and shook it at Murong Chong's body and said, "That sachet on the adult's body has a piece of peach wood, and the adult knows it." ”

Murong Zhong took off the sachet he was wearing and said, "There's a piece of peach wood inside." ”

The Taoist priest said lightly: "Although the peach wood soul has been wrapped in a silk towel with a spell, but the adult has a deep relationship with this peach wood soul, so there are still disturbances from time to time, you put this peach wood soul where she should go, and she will not come to disturb your dreams." ”

Murong Chong asked, "Dao Chief, look, where should this peach wood soul be placed?" ”

The old Taoist turned around and pointed with his hand: "Go to the northeast corner." ”

The northeast corner is the pear white courtyard, and the pear white courtyard lives in the small phoenix slave.

Murong Chong walked into the Libai Courtyard, handed the sachet to the beggar sister-in-law and said, "This is very important, put it in Xiao Fengnu's body box, it will always be useful in time!" ”

Xiao Fengnu saw Murong Chong coming, smiled at him, opened his hand to him and rushed over to hug him, Murong Chong avoided to the side, threw the sachet over, and was in Xiao Fengnu's arms, Xiao Fengnu grabbed it in his hand, had fun, and sent it to his mouth to taste, and the beggar sister-in-law hurriedly took her hand.

Murong Chong looked at Xiao Fengnu's eyebrows carefully, looked at it, and there was a sense of familiarity, he waved his hand to tell the slaves to retreat, and strangely, none of the people in the room retreated, Murong Chong looked at them angrily, and shouted: "Get out!" ”

A room of slaves knelt down, but no one moved out, Murong Chong almost doubted his eyes, and begging sister-in-law said: "It was ordered by Lord Changshi, he said that instead of asking the imperial brother to regret after hurting Xiaofengnu, it is better to let the slaves and maids offend the master first, if something happens to Xiaofengnu, we all have to die!" ”

"Humph!" Murong Chong said angrily, "Changshi, this dog minion, actually rebelled behind my back!" ”

The beggar sister-in-law said: "Taking care of Xiaofeng Nu is the business of the slaves and maids, and they don't dare to rebel with the emperor!" And last time, the emperor's brother threw Xiao Feng Nu into the water to soak, what did he say about picking up girls, but Xiao Feng Nu fell into evil, didn't he also fall into evil? If you all fall into evil, there will be no peace in Hefu! ”

The two adults spoke with serious expressions, Xiao Fengnu looked at this and that again, suddenly jumped off the couch, giggled, hugged Murong Chong's leg with his open hand, and shouted: "Pickle girl!" Girls! Girls! ”

Murong Chong laughed angrily, reached out and pinched Xiao Fengnu, he used great force, Xiao Fengnu was in pain, and cried with all his strength.

The slaves around were panicked, a group of people came around, hugged Xiaofeng slave and coaxed, Murong Chong looked at her crying with tears, her whole face was soaked in tears, she didn't feel happy in her heart, so she raised her head and laughed, and said: "This is the pickle girl, the girl with the tear bubble, it is really very interesting!" ”

After saying that, he walked out, and the slaves and maids were inexplicable, so they had to comfort Xiao Fengnu, who was crying into tears, and Xiao Fengnu's cry sent Murong Chong away. He hurried back into the house, found a sword, and jumped into the darkness to dance.

Besides, on the day Changshi left in Chang'an, Fu Jian called him to the palace, he held a few silk scarves with writing in his hands, and looked at it stupidly, Changshi didn't dare to speak after saluting, and stood next to him and waited, Fu Jian looked at it for a while and said: "Is your master good in Pingyang?" Feng Huang'er, he can ...... "stopped for a long time, and he couldn't say a thousand words in his chest."

Changshi looked at his expression, and hurriedly said: "Brother Huang left Chang'an to Pingyang for more than a year, at first he hid in the house and refused to see people, always read and write in the study, and the slave looked at the words written by the master, like Your Majesty, it was Your Majesty who taught the little master to write the words, and the Huang Brother said that Your Majesty's words are very domineering, and they are very imposing between a little bit!" ”

This is Changshi's evaluation of Murong Chong's words, Murong Chong was very happy to hear it at that time, and Changshi felt that these words were used on Fu Jian, His Majesty, and he would definitely be able to make him happy.

Sure enough, Fu Jian was very happy when he heard this, and looked at the silk towel in his hand and said: "Yes, Feng Huang'er's words are very good, his words are taught by me one by one, that situation seems to be just yesterday, several years have passed, Fenghuang's words have improved, these are the articles he wrote when Fenghuang participated in the literary examination of the Wenwu Conference, it is very colorful, but it is a pity that he is in Pingyang, otherwise it is ......"

Fu Jian glanced at it again and said: "At that time, there were two copies of the articles he wrote, one was left with me, and the other I made annotations, you took it to him for me, and said to him "Should I attack the Jin Dynasty" won my heart, and when I ruled the world and became the emperor, I also transferred him to his side and gave him the title of marquis, and he never left me again!" ”

Fu Jian handed over the silk scarf.

Changshi took Murong Chong's article, which was left by the young master in the last month of Chang'an, and what happened when he participated in the civil and military conference is vivid......

Since Feng Nu'er pretended to be a rabbit boy and fascinated Fu Jian so that the seven souls were gone, she was still unfinished during the day, and she came to Murong Chong every day as soon as it was dark, but she didn't expect that there would be different tricks in a few days.

Murong Chong took advantage of Fu Jian's early dynasty during the day to run around the palace, eager to invite the palace maids from the palace to his palace, he made all kinds of clothes that he had never seen before, no matter which one he had never seen, he had never seen it.

For example, she was dressed in snow white and wore a strange hat, Feng Nu said that it was a "nurse's outfit", and asked her what a nurse was, she said: "Nurses, most of the beautiful girls do the work, they are the assistants of the Taiyi Cheng, the patient is sick, and when she sees the beautiful nurse, the illness is half cured!" ”