Chapter 17: The Wall Knock
Everything that happened downstairs, Murong Xuan, who was sitting upstairs, saw it really clearly.
"Ruoxi, do you know the man with the silver mask?" After sending away Murong Zilan, King An, Murong Xuan turned back again.
"Hmm. That person, that person is the boss of Wangchun Tower, and he has a relationship, so he knows each other. Han Wei'er's long eyelashes flickered, trying to restrain the small panic in her heart, and replied hesitantly.
"Is there really only one side?" Murong Xuan's right arm was raised and he was on the wall, just encircling Han Wei'er in the crook of his arm.
Mamma Mia, isn't this the legendary wall knock? "Mmmm, there's really only one side." Han Weier was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.
Murong Xuan looked at the little woman in front of him, her skin was like condensed fat, her eyebrows were like a distant dai, her eyes were shining, her long eyelashes were curled, her soft red lips were slightly open, and her cheeks were flushed with a faint flush. For a moment, Murong Xuan was in a trance.
"Ruoxi, I wish time could pass faster, do you know why?" Murong Xuan's eyelids drooped slightly, the depths of his dark pupils were full of tenderness, and his tone was slow and gentle in Han Wei'er's ear: "Because in this case, I can marry you into the palace as soon as possible." ”
Looking at Murong Xuan's fiery eyes, Han Wei'er's eyes widened in horror, and she subconsciously covered her mouth with her own hand.
Seeing the overreaction of the person in front of him, Murong Xuan came back to his senses. He withdrew his arm and tapped Han Wei'er's hand covering his mouth with the folding fan in his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an intriguing evil smile and said, "You little head, what kind of mess are you thinking." After speaking, with a treacherous expression, he laughed, turned around and walked away.
Only Han Weier was left, like a bear child who was about to do something bad and was caught by his parents, standing in place with a red face.
In the study of Zichen Palace, Murong Xuan was reporting the situation to his imperial brother Murong Fu.
"Brother Huang, the dragon Yujue has been found." "Found it so quickly? That's great! Murong Fu stood up excitedly. The tiger's eyes lit up, full of joy. "Brother Huang, have you seen the Jade Jue master?"
"Brother Huang, the dragon jade jue has been confirmed. However, he was taken by a young man named Yun Feiyue, and did not see the woman in the painting. Murong Xuan stated truthfully.
"Yun Fei Yue? My month! The corners of Murong Fu's mouth trembled slightly, and he said excitedly: "That's my son and Qianxue's son!" When I left, I had already chosen my name! Is it really him? The muscles on Murong Fu's face trembled obviously, and there were faint tears in his eyes.
"Brother Huang, is it really the emperor's nephew? But he was wearing a half-face mask, and I didn't see what he looked like. Murong Xuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't dare to be sure directly.
"Wearing a mask? Why are you wearing a mask? But what's so hard to say? Murong Fu's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he stared at Murong Xuan with puzzled eyes.
"It is said that this Yun Feiyue is the new palace master of the Jianghu sect's 'Netherworld Palace'. There will always be many inconveniences when walking back and forth, so it is understandable to wear a mask. "Murong Xuan, as the owner of Buyulou, can also be regarded as a person in the rivers and lakes, so he still understands these things well.
"Oh, that's good." Netherworld'? It doesn't sound like a decent name. Murong Fu frowned, his heart tightened, and there was a flash of complexity in his eyes. Brother Huang, what kind of evil cult are they? ”
"That's not true, I haven't heard of any of their actions until now." Seeing the worry in the imperial brother's eyes, Murong Xuan cleared his throat and said softly with relief.
"That's great! Brother Huang, you arrange for me to meet, I want to confirm! When Murong Fu heard this, his eyes instantly brightened, and he said excitedly.
"Oh, not yet. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and the palace is preparing for a palace night banquet in the past few days. Murong Fu pondered for a moment, suppressed the strong desire in his heart, and said slowly: "In this way, Imperial Brother, it will be arranged on the sixth day of the fifth month." Go to your house, I'll see you in person and make sure. ”
"Yes, Brother Huang. I'll arrange it then. ”
After meeting with the people of Bu Yulou, they confirmed the identity of Yun Feiyue's dragon Yujue, and told Yun Feiyue to wait patiently for a while, saying that this matter was not trivial.
For Yun Feiyue, it's okay to wait for some time, I've been waiting for more than 20 years, and it's still these days? It's just that they said that this matter is not trivial, which makes Yun Feiyue a little confused. But there is no other way but to wait quietly.
"Miss, it's time to end. It's too late, go to sleep, I'm going to the store tomorrow to get busy. Qiu Yue urged Han Wei'er, who was still sitting in front of the window and reading the account book.
"Well, okay, coming soon. Oops, this neck is a little sore! Qiuyue, tomorrow you can go to the pharmacy and get me some plasters. Han Weier shook her head from side to side, rubbed her neck with her hand, and said to Qiu Yue. She yawned and closed the ledger.
The high and low parts of the west wing and the verandah of Magnolia Garden form a large shadow area at night, which is directly opposite to Han Weier's leap room. At this moment, Yun Feiyue was sitting there. He had been sitting for a long time, just watching Han Weier walk around the room, drinking tea, laughing, and reading the account book seriously; Until I watched her stretch and yawn, and turn off the lights in the room. Yun Feiyue's usually calm gaze was a little brighter, and the corners of her lips hid a shallow smile.
Yun Feiyue didn't know why he was here, but since the last time he saw Han Weier in the "Shelter Building", he couldn't help but want to see her. I know that she is in the store, and there are many customers, so I only come over at night when I have nothing to do and sit here. Watching quietly from afar, his heart didn't know what was filling it up.
"Qiuyue, you go and send this food box to Wangchun Tower, and say that it is for their owner." Han Weier took advantage of the fact that she was not busy, and personally made a pot of meat, put it in the food box and handed it to Qiu Yue.
The full moon night of this month has passed, and it will soon be the end of the month, so we can only wait for the next month, which is May 15. I have to continue to work my own plan to borrow jade. When Han Weier saw Mr. Xizi, she kindled her hope of borrowing jade.
Although it is okay now, life is rich, and food and clothing are worry-free. There is also a small territory of his own, which can realize his own value while making some extra money by the way. But on the other hand, I am worried that the Lord will return suddenly; Second, it's really inconvenient in life!
Originally, Han Weier was afraid of the dark since she was a child, but fortunately, in the era in which she lived, even if the lights at home were turned off, there were still various lights outside, and they would not be completely dark, but it was different here, at night without moonlight, as long as the lights were turned off, it was pitch black all around, which could be described as reaching out and not seeing five fingers, which was too insecure; Also, there is no flush toilet, and the WC time every day gives Han Weier a headache, and she is also a human being, why do you have to let Qiu Yue mention it, and she really can't help it; The most important thing is that in those days of every month, there are no winged little angels available, it is too difficult, the first time, when I saw Qiu Yue take out the cloth bag containing grass and wood ashes, Han Weier collapsed directly, she decisively refused to use it, but she racked her brains and couldn't find anything that could be replaced, so she had to choose to use rice paper, plus lie quietly in bed, she really didn't dare to get out of bed and walk around at will! The list goes on and on.
Thinking of me, Han Weier, I originally lived in an era of high civilization and abundant materials, why should I compromise here? So as long as there is a little hope, we must hold on to it and never let go!
After a while, Autumn Moon returned. A hint of surprise flashed in Han Wei'er's eyes: "Hey, Qiuyue, why did you come back so soon?" ”
"As soon as I went out and turned our street, I ran into Ruying, so I asked him to take the food box back. By the way, miss, he asked me to give this to you, saying that his master gave it to you. Qiu Yue handed the two oil paper bags in her hand to Han Wei'er.
Han Weier opened one of them, and there were ten plasters inside! I go, what does that mean? Stick my cervical spine? No, how did he know I had an uncomfortable neck?? Han Weier was puzzled. The next time I see Mr. Xizi, I must ask carefully, what a god!
Han Weier opened the second oil-paper bag, and it turned out to be a bag of preserved green plums. Han Weier picked one up and put it in her mouth, it was sweet and sour, especially refreshing!
Everyone described the comfortable state as: eating hot pot and singing. Mr. Xizi, do you want me to eat green plums and plasters to read the account book? Han Weier couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
The third floor of Wangchun Tower. Ruying put the food box in front of Yun Feiyue and said, "Master, this is what Miss Feng asked me to bring to you." ”
"Miss Wind sent it?" Yun Feiyue was a little stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in her breezy eyes.
Ruying opened the lid of the food box, and inside was a delicate white porcelain plate, which contained eight or nine meaty dishes, bright red in color, and looked very appetizing.
Ruying brought a pair of chopsticks, Yun Feiyue picked up a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. "Well, it's delicious. You taste it. The corners of Yun Feiyue's lips were slightly raised, and her deep pupils were slightly bright, and a trace of joy was imperceptible.
Ruying picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. "Master, it's really delicious! I didn't expect this Miss Feng to be able to cook, and she made it so delicious! ”
"Don't call her Miss Wind in the future, just call her Miss Wei'er." Yun Feiyue said lightly. His brows furrowed slightly, his lowered eyelids lost the joy he had just now, and his cold eyes shone with a complicated light.
It seems that as long as the title is changed, the woman will no longer have any involvement or any entanglement with the prince.