Chapter 32: The Emperor's Master (2)

The scallop-shaped bathroom finally changed from the cold and cold of the past, and the water vapor was steaming.

willful and obedient like Murong Chong, sitting honestly in the bathtub at the moment, from time to time peeking at Yan Qingying, who was watching the fire from the side, would always show a smug and satisfied smile.

Yan Qingying had a calm face, he had to add firewood to the fire for a while, and he had to check whether the thin stone slab of the compartment was burned, and he had to check the temperature of the water from time to time so as not to burn Murong Chong, he was really in a hurry, seeing Murong Chong's leisurely expression, how could he not be angry, and twisted it on his smooth arm.

Murong Chong deliberately exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Ouch-how do you like to pinch people!" ”

Yan Qingying said: "I'm going to pinch you." I'm so busy here, you're at ease. ”

Murong Chong said: "It's a big deal, I'll come to serve you to take a bath in the future, it's okay?" ”

Yan Qingying tugged at the corner of his mouth slightly: "You are so beautiful, dare to take advantage of me?" She suddenly remembered something and asked nervously, "Last night...... Have you done anything to me? ”

Murong Chong touched his beautiful nose and said with a smile: "What do I want to do, but I drag that tail, I can't do anything, right?" ”

Hearing him say this, Yan Qingying breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, you don't have to ask me to guard it, Lu Jue and Biqiong may be able to take care of it better than me." ”

"They?" Murong Chong was slightly disdainful, "Although they surrender to me on the surface, they hate me very much in their hearts, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not take the opportunity to fight back, and it is unknown if they once boiled me to death." ”

Yan Qingying shook his head and sighed: "You don't trust people either. ”

Murong Chong said: "They are demons, not people. ”

Yan Qingying said: "But you dare to believe me? ”

Murong Chong held her hand and said seriously: "Sister Yan, you are a good person, better than anyone I have seen over the years, and I will be very good to you in the future." ”

Yan Qingying was a little embarrassed and broke free of his hand: "Who will be good to you?" People say I'm fierce. ”

As soon as the time passed, it had been boiling for a whole day and night, Murong Chong really did not transform again, the situation of the snake transformation stopped temporarily, Yan Qingying was very excited, and grabbed Murong Chong's hand and kept shaking: "Great, great, finally succeeded." "I seem to be happier than I have accomplished something big.

Murong Chong was also overjoyed, but what puzzled him was that Yan Qingying would be happier than himself. "Sister Yan, I'm about to get up, do you think you're helping me dress? Or turn around? ”

Yan Qingying heard him say this, hurriedly covered his eyes and turned away.

"I'm dressed."

Yan Qingying turned around and saw that he was wearing a wide white silk robe, his long seaweed-like hair was still a little wet and drooping, his face was flushed with a faint flush due to the long-term fumigation of water vapor, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his lips were smiling.

Looking at it, Yan Qingying pouted: I don't have long eyes, how can I give such a good appearance to a man.

Where did Murong Chong know the strange thoughts in Yan Qingying's heart: "Sister Yan has really worked hard this day, and go to the Spring Pavilion to rest first, I'll clean up, and let's go back to the city together." ”

Yan Qingying smiled: "Haha, are you finally willing to go with me to see Long Juan?" ”

Murong Chong nodded: "Yes, it's time to see her!" I think this second method has to fall on her to make it happen. ”

"Why?"

Murong Chong said: "Taishi Gong's family was originally from the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and they have believed in the dragon god for generations, even if they have entered the court as an official, their ancestral hometown is still guarded by their clansmen, and the dragon is always haunted in that generation, I want to pull a piece of dragon scales, who should you find if you don't look for her?" ”

Yan Qingying sighed: "Alas-you went to her because of this, wouldn't it make her sad?" ”

Murong Chong said: "I am willing to take the initiative to find her, but I am afraid that it will be too late for her to be happy!" ”

Yan Qingying no longer paid attention to him, and saw that there was a faint purple light flickering in the bathtub, secretly surprised, and approached to take a look, the originally colorful rain flower stones at the bottom of the basin all turned purple, and the original twisted and disorderly patterns on it became neat and orderly, and the surface seemed to be plated with a layer of fine purple snakes, which were crystal bright and flashing.

"I see."

Yan Qingying suddenly realized: "No wonder the snake clan worships the Yuhua Stone as a holy stone, it turns out that it has this effect." ”

Murong Chong glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that the ancient law has its own subtleties. ”

Yan Qingying looked at the amber eyes, and said worriedly: "Yixiang, although this method is more uncomfortable, it is much safer to fall to the bottom than to brush the dragon against the scales, not to mention that the ancient books also say that if this method is used more, the longer the time interval between maintaining the human form." I know you're capable, but the dragon is unpredictable, and you're going to be torn to shreds by it. ”

Murong Chong said: "I can give up looking for Shenlong, but this boiling method needs someone to accompany and take care of it for life", he looked at Yan Qingying and turned to Yan Qingying, "Can you guarantee to always be by my side?" ”

"I ......"

"Hmph." Murong Chong smiled coldly, "I knew that you must have regarded me as a monster in your heart, didn't you?" ”

Yan Qingying saw that he was standing in a daze, like a fine willow in the wind, like a plum blossom in the snow, which was not very pitiful, and suddenly said firmly: "I will go with you to find the divine dragon." ”

Rao is Murong Chong dressed in an ordinary and simple outfit, which still attracted the admiration or envy of countless men and women in Jiankang City, and even more so that they were stunned, or forgot their original way, and involuntarily kept up with Murong Chong's pace, just to be able to look at him more. And walking beside him, Yan Qingying, who was completely reduced to a green leaf, didn't know whether he should be proud or lost, and suddenly thought of the allusion of "watching and killing Wei Jue", thinking that although Wei Jue had the appearance of captivating the country and the city, he was pitiful but a sentimental and sick body, surrounded by the crowd, and he would die if he made a fuss, but although he seemed to be weak and weak, he was a strong and domineering lord, so he naturally didn't have to worry about being looked at to death, but he was afraid that he would kill the person who watched him as soon as he started to do it, but it was very likely.

"Yixiang, these people just like to look at you, it's not a big deal, you are not allowed to get angry." Yan Qingying took Murong Chong's sleeve and secretly instructed.

"Sister Yan, you also look at me carefully, this is the imperial capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, even if I am not happy, I don't dare to kill people at will!" After Murong Chong finished saying this, he saw a familiar figure happily thinking of him rushing over, and he couldn't help but show a look of disgust and disgust, but this look flashed, and immediately turned into a smile like a spring breeze.

The person who rushed over was just a teenager in his twenties, he was quite handsome, his face was coated with grease powder, he was wearing a purple wide-sleeved long dress embroidered with Shu brocade lilies, and he was wearing a crown of a black jade half-moon cage on his head.

"This person is Qin Xiuyi, the eldest son of the imperial lieutenant." Murong Chong whispered to Yan Qingying, still standing there with his hands crossed, and he didn't mean to meet him at all.

"Brother Feng Xian, where did you say you have been for more than a year? But let my brother and I die of worry. As soon as Qin Xiuyi came up, he tightly wrapped his arms around Murong Chong's shoulders, and the affection almost took Murong Chong directly into his arms.

Murong Chong didn't answer, but still smiled gracefully

"Where is my brother going at the moment?"

"Go home." Murong Chong said two words lightly.

"That's not good, it's rare to catch you, why do you want to get together with us today." His gaze deviated slightly, and then he found Yan Qingying beside Murong Chong, "This is ......"

"She's ......" Murong Chong thought for a moment, "It's my distant cousin, who came to Beijing to play." ”

Qin Xiuyi politely glanced at Yan Qingying slightly, and turned her gaze to Murong Chong: "It's so good, just take her with you!" Go, Wangxian Tower Moon Pavilion. ”

Murong Chong asked softly, "Sister Yan, what do you mean?" ”

Yan Qingying saw that there were still a group of young people in brocade clothes standing behind Qin Xiuyi, and they all looked at her with enthusiastic anticipation, just waiting for her to nod. She really couldn't dismiss their desire to be close to Murong Chong, and nodded: "Go and see, I just like to join in the fun!" ”

Murong Chong smiled slightly: "You like to eat dim sum, Wangxian Tower's dim sum is notoriously exquisite!" Like gold leaf four joy cakes, lotus root powder osmanthus cakes, pearl bird's nest dates, you must try them all. ”

Yan Qingying's palm was gently held up by him, which made her shake suddenly, and her heart beat wildly: What's wrong with me?

Wangxian Tower is the highest royal restaurant in the whole capital, the shape is like a seven-storey pagoda, the flying pavilion is Liudan, the carved beams and paintings are incomparable, the luxury is incomparable, only entertains the relatives of the emperor and the country, and the dignitaries and dignitaries. The Moon Pavilion is located on the top floor of Wangxian Tower, it is the largest and most luxurious private room, push the window and look at it, a round of bright moon is close in front of you, as if it is within reach.

The pavilion is all painted with gold paint, and the decoration is beautiful: the top beam hangs a huge phoenix wing palace lamp, and the six lampshades are made of six-color silk yarn respectively, and are decorated with plum-shaped gold leaf, which illuminates the interior with brilliant light and gold stars; Each of the four corners is equipped with a bottle of three-foot-long and one-foot-wide eight-treasure bronze mirror, the bronze mirror is polished smooth and shining, lining the interior more spacious and brighter; In the center of the room was a large Persian carpet, and there were four dancing queens, ordinary flowers and moons, not very clever in their dancing, and the colorful clothes on their bodies were quite colorful, as if their dance itself was intended to decorate the room.

Many of the children of the scholar clan sat around in twos and threes, many of them were members of the royal family, but it was Murong Chong who sat in the chief, and he also sat down without humility, no matter how close and flattering the people around him were, his expression was always faint, although the questions and answers were appropriate, and there was a degree of advance and retreat, but it seemed that he was just dealing with it perfunctorily.

"Hold him like a star!" Yan Qingying sat alone in the corner of the window, this was the first time she had been so unnoticed since this era, "What's the matter, this kind of staggered occasion is not suitable for me!" On such a good night, it is better to look at the moon from the window to be relaxed. She seems to be trying her best to explain herself, in fact, she is very lively by nature, and these teenagers' gatherings are also like ordinary class reunions, without the hypocrisy and cunning of officialdom, and naturally there is no pompous pretentiousness of those so-called celebrities, just chatting and thinking, but these people can't quote scriptures at every turn when they speak, and it is difficult for Yan Qingying to understand, let alone interject, only to be an observer, and to change it to their own time, no matter how big or small the party is, How can I be the core character!