"Zhaoyang, I want to send the crown princess back to Chang'an tomorrow!" When he was about to arrive at the gate of the courtyard, Murong Xuanjue suddenly said.

Murong Zhaoyang paused, and said softly: "Seventh brother, let's take a look at the day after tomorrow, let Liu Junshou take a good look at the three hundred soldiers, it's not a bad day, Seventh Brother!" ”

"Then listen to Zhaoyang!" Under the night, Murong Xuanjue's expression couldn't be seen clearly, but Murong Zhaoyang could still hear that something was wrong in his voice.

Standing at the gate of Murong Xuanjue's courtyard, Murong Zhaoyang looked up at Murong Xuanjue, and said with some disapproval: "Seventh brother! I've been crowned! ”

"So what? What does Zhaoyang want to say? Brother Qi knew that you were crowned in advance, and I went to participate in your crown ceremony in person! Knowing what Murong Zhaoyang was going to say, Murong Xuanjue asked deliberately, how unfamiliar is the name, he is a brother, what's wrong with calling him by his name for his cousin!

As soon as Murong Zhaoyang heard this, he understood that Murong Xuanjue was deliberate, but he didn't know much about Murong Xuanjue's private temperament, so when he saw Murong Xuanjue's side, Murong Zhaoyang was a little dumbfounded, and could only whisper: "Seventh brother, my father gave me the words, and at the beginning, the seventh brother still called me the words!" ”

"It's so unfamiliar to call the words, we are brothers, I am your brother, I should call you by your name, what's the matter, Zhaoyang doesn't like the seventh brother to be close to you?" Murong Xuanjue looked at Murong Zhaoyang a little deliberately and asked, it was deliberate, this cousin of his own family seems to have a gentle temperament, but in fact, he is not close to anyone, after so many years, can he not see the style of his cousin?

The emperor's grandmother and father love him a lot, and he is also deferential and filial to the emperor's grandmother and father, but Murong Xuanjue still sees that behind Murong Zhaoyang's seemingly gentle is the most ruthless and indifferent, at first he only cared about the emperor's uncle and aunt, and later added a princess, and he hasn't seen anyone else enter his heart for so many years.

I couldn't figure out Murong Xuanjue's private style, and Murong Zhaoyang was not ready to talk to him, so he smiled and said: "It's good if Seventh Brother likes it, Seventh Brother will have a good rest tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will send off the crown princess, and we will set off for Jiaozhi County!" ”

Regarding Murong Zhaoyang's soft nails, Murong Xuanjue smiled and continued, but said to him gently: "Okay, Zhaoyang go back and rest early, I drank a lot of wine tonight, Zhaoyang remember to go back and drink some sobering soup, so as not to have a headache tomorrow morning!" ”

"Yes, Brother Xie cares, and so does Brother Qi! Morning light retires, Seventh Brother has a good rest! Murong smiled at Murong Xuanjue's concern, and said with the same gentle concern.

"Go ahead!" Seeing Murong Zhaoyang return to his courtyard without looking back, Murong Xuanjue sighed lightly, but he could only shake his head helplessly, it was really not easy to really make friends with this cousin, but after all, he was a cousin of his relatives, and he didn't believe it, he couldn't exchange his sincerity for the sincerity of this cousin from home!

Murong Zhaoyang, who returned to the room, didn't have the heart to think about what this prince's cousin thought, after drinking the decanting soup handed by Mama Bai, and after bathing and changing clothes in the bathtub that had been prepared, he walked out with dripping hair, and was muttered a few words by Mama Bai, who had not yet left, and was pressed down by her to wipe her hair clean.

"Mama, is it okay to use the pearl of the evening food?"

While wiping Murong Zhaoyang's hair, Mama Bai said softly: "It's okay, don't worry about the prince, the princess's appetite is not bad." ”

"That's good, it's been hard work along the way!"

"What's the hard work, Shizi, Chunhua's girls are not young, the princess and the princess discussed before, and want a few girls to be assigned to the guards in the house, Shizi can see that it's okay?" Mama Bai thought about it and told Murong Zhaoyang about it, although the princess proposed it, but Mama Bai was still afraid that Bai Yuluo would have a disagreement with Murong Zhaoyang because of this matter.

After thinking about it, Murong Zhaoyang said softly: "Mama, you and Mama Wang discuss it, just pick someone in my escort team, the four big girls have always been loyal to Mingzhu, not to mention that Chunhua almost lost her life when she saved me, Mama helped the four of them pick well, marrying is a lifelong thing, don't delay!" ”

"Mama treated the four of them to thank the princess, but these four girls were reluctant to leave the princess, and they were all spoiled by the princess, and they all shouted that they would come back to serve the princess after they got married."

Murong Zhaoyang thought for a while and said: "That's fine, Mingzhu is also reluctant to them, and it's okay to come back, their master and servant are deeply affectionate, I'm afraid that Mingzhu is not used to leaving them!" ”

"What the prince said is that the prince should rest early, the princess is very tired during this time, she wanted to wait for the prince to come back, and she fell asleep after waiting, and the slaves and maids were not willing to wake her up." After trying it, her hair was already dry, and Mama Bai combed Murong Zhaoyang's hair on both sides and explained softly.

Murong Zhaoyang got up and said to Mama Bai: "This is very good, you are doing the right thing, Mama should also go and rest, just leave a little girl to keep vigil!" ”

"Yes!"

Gently came to the bed, Murong Zhaoyang lifted the gauze tent, looked at Bai Yuluo, who was already asleep, in the dim light, hooked the corners of his lips, gently took off his coat, carefully lifted the quilt and lay beside Bai Yuluo, looking at Bai Yuluo who was not awakened, he gently hugged the person into his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The space where the tent was put down was dark, Murong Zhaoyang closed his eyes, thinking about Murong Xuanjue's actions along the way, the prince has always been lenient and generous to the outside world, but there is no lack of decisiveness, he has not paid much attention to it, it seems that except for the first day, Murong Xuanjue called him the word "Morning Dawn", the rest of the days have been calling his name.

Don't blame Murong Zhaoyang for thinking twice, at this time, there is a clear distinction between shouting words and shouting names, after the man is crowned and takes the word, except for the close family members and husband and wife, everyone else is called the word, why did Murong Xuanjue change his words?

If it is a brother, brotherhood is deep, and it is not impossible to shout a name, just like the emperor shouting that King Chen has always shouted a name, but Murong Zhaoyang asked himself, the relationship between him and the prince is not close enough to shout names, Murong Xuanjue wants to win him over, but this way is not in line with the prince's consistent style, right?

Besides, Murong Xuanjue has always been taught by Murong Ren's side, and there should be no misunderstanding of Chenwangfu's cognition, so what is his behavior for? Murong Zhaoyang suddenly thought of Murong Xuanming, the Nine Emperor Princes who had disappeared and removed the family tree, shouldn't it?

Murong Zhaoyang has a toothache, what does this Murong Xuanjue want to do? Wooing the Chenwang Mansion, he knew that this was impossible, and he shouldn't be a person like Murong Xuanming, could it be that this Murong Xuanjue really wanted to continue some kind of brotherhood!

Thinking about it, Murong Zhaoyang didn't come up with a reason, his head was still a little chaotic after drinking, Murong Zhaoyang closed his eyes and took out the teapot from the space, poured a pot of well water into his mouth, and felt a little sober, but no matter how sober he was, Murong Zhaoyang didn't understand what Murong Xuanjue wanted to do?