Murong Xing left Yuwen Mansion and made clear arrangements for all the things Hou Cong had explained. Like when he was a teenager, he always believed that the eldest prince's plan could come true. But who should I confide in the secret in my heart?

Thinking like this, he didn't know why, so he looked up at the restaurant on the side of the street, and a familiar face appeared in his dark gray eyes, and after a moment of distinction, he recognized that it was a prostitute early autumn.

Murong Xing is different from Dugu Zheng, Yuan You, and Changkong, and is not keen on finding joy in the girl's pile. Because of some things that Hou Cong explained, he had some handovers with them in early autumn and late winter, and every time he didn't squint and didn't say much, he didn't recognize early autumn all at once.

It was only because of two more glances that her facial features became clear for the first time, soft and attractive, like a flower carved from melting wax.

At this moment, she was in the window seat on the second floor of the restaurant, and she didn't know why, looking down the street. Seeing Murong Xing, her eyes changed, from a void to a star of light. Murong Xing could understand that this kind of look was helpless and asking for help. Perhaps, this is exactly the kind of eyes he wants to cast to the world, so he understood, and without the slightest hesitation, he nodded to early autumn, quickly turned the street, went to the main entrance of this restaurant, and went up the stairs to the second floor.

In early autumn, he was drinking with a few powerful people. These people Murong Xing all recognized, the left is just those children of Dongfeng Lane and Huaping Lane, and some of the fathers and ancestors in some families have higher official positions than the Murong family, and some are lower, and they shouted "rare" in a row, beckoning Murong Xing to go in and drink. Murong Xing's face was cold, and he took the cup in the hand of the Marquis of Xiaotian, who was closest to him, and threw it away. He looked at the early autumn, and then at who the guest on the throne was.

"Young Master Qi, I really don't want to go, General Xiaohou has an urgent word, I have to ask the early autumn girl."

The old third man of General Qi's family was full of fat intestines, and he was almost drunk, and laughed, "What's the matter, it's all hard for you to come here." ”

But he only had this nonsense, and none of the people at the table dared to offend Hou Cong. At the age of 14 or 5, they all received rewards and positions, and those who really went to the front of the battle to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions were the only ones. Qi Laosan was just fat, and he was not bad or stupid, so he loudly ordered early autumn to leave with Murong Xing and "serve carefully".

Murong Xing still didn't think about anything, caught a grateful look from early autumn, waited for her to pack up and walked out, opened the way for her in front, stayed away from the room, and helped her down the stairs and out of the restaurant.

It was early autumn who saw him stunned there, smiled, and asked a little timidly: "Do you want to go back and have a glass of wine?" ”

Murong Xing knew that she was going to ask herself to go to Zhijun Tower, and when she agreed, she couldn't think of a reason; When I want to refuse, I can't think of a reason. Early autumn seemed to acquiesce to his agreement, raised his legs and left, Murong Xing had to follow, smelling her clothes floating in the spring breeze, exuding a strong fragrance, and didn't look back, just said: "I can do anything, but I can't bear that Marquis of Xiaotian, I must whip and pull a rope to tie it, and burn incense." If you hadn't come, I'd have had to rest for a few days when I'll go back tomorrow morning. ”

She said such private words to Murong Xing. I don't think so. People are just this kind of strange, they have met a few times, and they may not have something to say. If you don't speak, you don't necessarily don't notice each other.

"I have already left my mind, I am to Murong Gongzi." In early autumn, he looked back and smiled politely, not like the usual enchanting wandering and squandering beauty, but as if he was a little shy. This sentence also happened to answer Murong Xing's thoughts. Murong Xing smiled lightly.

He rarely smiled, as if he had always been gloomy, and early autumn was the first time I saw his smile, and my heart felt sad.

Murong Xing was thoughtful and considerate in the end, called a sedan chair, and escorted her back. The people in Zhijunlou saw that it was brought back by Captain Murong, and they didn't dare to ask more, and more than a dozen girls on both sides caught up and smiled, and let them enter the boudoir in early autumn, serve tea, water snacks, and hand towels, and hula and retreat.

Recently, Murong Xing knew that he was "out" twice in early autumn, once he was supposed to serve Hou Cong, and once he was serving that Chengguo meticulously. After the event, he arranged for someone to send Zaoqiu back, who stayed in the sedan chair at the time, and still had the taste and strength of Chengguo's fine work, and heard his calm voice outside in the night: "Properly, send it to the room to ensure the safety of the girl." ”

Across the sedan chair, she listened to all this and only felt relieved. Unconsciously and childishly, he put his face against the sedan chair, just to be an inch away from the man who said this, and was immediately carried away.

Murong Xing didn't touch the tea, just sat with his head down. He knew what she did, and he couldn't help but know some of the details. Early Autumn didn't understand what they were up to, so she knew that she had to lick the blood on the tip of the knife.

"You've got something on your mind." Early autumn said, gently, tentatively, took him by one hand and held it with his own hands, trying to warm him.

Murong Xing remained silent. There's no rush in early autumn, because it's good to stay like this. When I'm done, I'm leaving.

He finally looked up, "You know there's a pink medicine?" Is there a blue medicine? It's all powdered. ”

I was also surprised that such a top secret would be said to her.

Early Autumn was a little surprised, but also a little relieved, somewhat, with a little teasing, he took the tip of his index finger and slid it lightly on his wrist, "Captain Murong is really clean, he doesn't even understand this?" ”

He smiled again, not expecting himself to be praised.

Early Autumn put down his hand, got up lazily, entered the bedroom, squirmed for a while, walked out, took a small medicine cabinet, opened it, and saw that it was a pink medicine powder. "This is what we use upstairs, it's called love root seed, to put it bluntly, if you use it, the material is much stronger than ours. Take a little bit, mix it in the meal, and give it to the guest, and the more he looks at you, the more he will like you. Will come again. ”

Early Autumn got up again, put away the small medicine cabinet first, and then came back, and continued with a smile: "As for the blue one, we ate it ourselves. It's called uprooting. I don't hate anyone, right, but even if I was happy before, I could always sober up and think about what to do? ”

Murong Xing was a little puzzled: "You don't have blue powder?" ”

"I don't need to eat it." Early autumn smirked.

Murong Xing also smiled, "You don't need to give pink to your guests." ”

Early Autumn laughed, and tears actually appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Each flower enters its own eyes." Not everyone likes me. Why, does Murong Gongzi feel happy when he doesn't need to eat? ”

He regained his coldness and did not speak.

She smiled and waited.

Murong Xing asked again, "So, what will happen if you give a woman pink powder and a man a blue one?" ”

Early Autumn seemed to understand something, and nodded, "I guess, feed women in the first half and men in the second half." She saw Murong Xing nodding and acquiescing, "You have something important to do, it's reasonable." In the first half of the journey, women have a deep love for men, how can men refuse. In the second half, let the man break down, and the woman will be desperate and moths to the fire. Let her die. I can't run anywhere. ”

Murong Xing understood the emperor's intentions. He was a little relieved, because after all, he didn't harm Hou Cong's life, and he felt a little guilty, because he didn't even deduce this. Then, there was an infinite flood of helplessness and loneliness, which suffocated him. Except for Mo Chang, everyone else was within the emperor's calculations. Even if Bai Yi and Hou Cong are so loyal, the emperor is still not at ease, and he must increase the size.

Just thinking about it, Early Autumn asked him, "Will you stay?" ”

Murong Xing smiled, "Wait until I come back from Jiangnan." ”

He got up and drank the tea that had been half cooled, left the silver, and walked out of the Zhijun Tower. He knew that the beautiful woman behind him was looking at him far away from the window. Early autumn is indeed an interpretive flower. He confirmed, but he didn't have time to think about her.

Now, he began to worry about Hou Cong's plan.