Luo Zhaoyun left the old mansion of Luofu, walked on the street, thought about it and prepared to visit the Murong Ziyan sisters and brothers, they were separated for more than two months, and I don't know if they have adapted to life in the Central Plains. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He first went back to the mansion, changed into civilian clothes, and dressed up in disguise, went out from the back of his mansion, inconspicuously, to the cultivation of the government, a few miles apart, he walked lightly, walked without fatigue, a stick of incense, came to the mansion.

The inner and outer three floors are guarded by a family guard, and no one knows who is guarded inside, and they don't care, only responsible for strict guarding.

Most of the street houses in the entire square were bought by Luo Zhaoyun's Tianchen Pavilion, running a business, taking care of each other and covering up, forming a complex environment, even if other forces sent people to monitor, it was easy to be screened out, and they reported to each other and supported each other.

Luo Zhaoyun took out a pass token and did not report his identity, these guards did not know who this person was, but when they saw the token of the organization, they directly released it and let him go in to visit.

This is a five-in, five-out courtyard, the front and back of the courtyard, left and right, there are guards and secret sentinels, etc., if you want to break in, you need to pay a certain price, and if the ambush is dispatched, it is not easy to escape from this lane.

Murong Ziyan and Suo Zhe live in the fourth courtyard, where two maidservants are arranged to serve the lives of the two, and there is no need to let the princess bow to the princess in everything.

Luo Zhaoyun walked to the moon wall gate of the fourth entrance, entered the courtyard, and when he came to the eaves, he heard the words of a little boy inside: "Sister, the things here are really delicious." ”

A woman's voice said: "Don't just know how to eat, have you memorized the small passages of the Analects of the noon school?" ”

"Uh, almost, sister, you always let me learn what that Confucius does, I can't grow skills, I want to learn the art of war and martial arts, and defeat that stinky Luo Cheng."

"Don't mention him, a martial artist, what's the big deal, you will be a Great Khan in the future, you have to learn these techniques of governing the country, promote benevolence and righteousness, and educate the people, you can't just know that you are notorious for fighting and killing, and even the people around you will betray you!"

Suo Zhe didn't understand much, but he didn't dare to refute his sister's words, so he had to nod.

When Luo Zhaoyun heard this, he thought to himself, this pair of sisters and brothers, they hurt me behind my back and scolded me, right?

He coughed dryly, pushed open the wooden door, and looked at the hall inside, Suo Zhe sat in front of the low table, eating pastries, and Murong Ziyan was holding a book in his hand, sitting in front of the brazier to bake the fire.

"It's you!"

"Stinky Luo Cheng!"

The sister and brother spoke almost at the same time, but they didn't expect this "big villain" to suddenly appear.

"I just returned to Beijing yesterday, and I came to visit you today, are you moved?"

Murong Ziyan pursed her lips and hummed, "Touched by a fart!" Who likes you to come. ”

Sozhe then said: "That's it, my sister and I hate you every day! ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled: "Oh, I'm not welcome like this, forget it, I originally wanted to say something about Tuyuhun, it seems that you don't want to listen to me, so say goodbye." ”

"Don't, wait!" Murong Ziyan said to stay, although she knew that the other party was deliberately doing this, but there was no way, she was very worried about the life and death of her father, mother, concubine, and other royal personnel, did Tuyuhun exist in name only?

"Is this trying to keep me?"

"Well, don't go yet!" Murong Ziyan, who was smart in ice and snow, had nothing to do in the face of Luo Zhaoyun, and hated it so much, but she lowered her posture helplessly, and said, "Please tell me, Tuyuhun's situation, and how my parents are safe......"

Luo Zhaoyun walked to the wooden couch and sat down, stretched out his hand to warm his hands on the bamboo charcoal brazier, and then looked at Murong Ziyan, her upper and lower skirts were light cyan, with a narrow and short jacket on the outside, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with patterns, plain and durable, as for the bottom, it was a multi-pleated oblique skirt with a rounded hem, the style was close to the hips, wide and neat, and a belt in the middle was tied with a thin waist.

This top and bottom, completely Central Plains girl's clothing, are all exquisitely cut and fitted, showing a slender waist, and petite and beautiful breasts also appear more plump, which makes the original pure and beautiful appearance with a little charm.

A plain dress, full of delicate fragrance, face like a lotus calyx, eyebrows like a picturesque distant mountain with dai, that kind of elegant, like a blue lotus, outstanding and moving. Of course, if she doesn't show her arrogant demeanor, vicious language, and bold temperament of the alien race, she is really a fairy beauty.

"What are you looking at, hurry up!" Murong Ziyan urged.

"You're so beautiful!" Luo Zhaoyun exclaimed.

Suo Zhe answered on the side: "Of course, my sister was just named the first beauty in Tuyuhun last year, and it is rare to see it in three hundred years, you are fascinated!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled and said, "Yes, I'm fascinated, I really want to touch it with my own hands." ”

"No, my sister, I can only touch ......"

"Shut up!" Murong Ziyan couldn't bear it anymore, her face was red and blue, and she was choked with anger.

This topic originally disgusted her, but she was still talking nonsense there, which really drove her crazy.

Luo Zhaoyun winked at Murong Ziyan and said with a wicked smile: "Your sister and brother have a deep enough relationship, how can you touch it casually?" ”

"Die-" Murong Ziyan couldn't listen to it, and directly smashed the book in her hand towards Luo Zhaoyun.

Luo Zhaoyun was so skilled, he reacted instantly, avoided it, and then copied it, grabbed the book that flew out, and wanted to see what book she was admiring, and then joked, when he flipped through the book cover, he was directly stunned: Luo Cheng's poetry anthology!

(Happy birthday to the Fengwu brothers!! (To be continued.) )