Chapter 7 is not a man

I looked up and closed the book and found that it was not too early, so I left the space medicine shop, returned to the room and opened the door, and Zhu'er was still sitting outside the door.

"Miss", Zhu'er heard the sound of the door opening, and when she got up, she saw Murong Yu standing by the door.

"I'm fine, you go back and rest"!

"Yes", Zhu'er bowed to Murong Yu and turned to leave.

Murong Yu looked at the sky, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, a bright moon hung in the dark sky, she raised her feet and walked out, and she didn't know how long she walked, until she saw that in the pavilion not far away, Shen Siyu was sitting on the wooden chair at the edge of the pavilion, the folding fan in his hand was fanning one by one, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on his body, putting on a silver coat for him.

Murong Yu slowly approached and found that Shen Siyu's eyes were open, looking at a full moon in the sky, as if thinking about something.

"Big brother", Murong Yu called softly.

"Well, why didn't Yu'er go to rest"? Shen Siyu came to his senses, sat up, looked at Murong Yu and asked.

"Can't sleep, go out for a walk"! Murong Yu sat down beside him.

"But what's the trouble"? Shen Siyu looked at Murong Yu slightly sideways and asked.

"Yu'er can have anything to worry about, but I can't figure it out, grandpa also sent someone to deliver a letter before, but none of the letters asked me to go back, why did you suddenly call me back this time?"

"I got the news that Qinglong has awakened, signed a contract, and selected the master, I think your grandfather should let you go back for Suzaku."

"Vermilion Bird", Murong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Grandpa asked me to go back because he wanted me to join the ranks of the Vermilion Bird heirs, right?"

I remember that Shenyue said just now that the divine beast had begun to awaken, could it be that he was referring to the guardian beast of the five great families?

"It should be, as the head of the Suzaku family and your grandfather, he naturally won't favor anyone, and besides, your father was also his favorite youngest son during his lifetime, and he loves the house and Wu, so he should take more care of you."

Murong Yu nodded, noncommittal.

"I'll send you back to rest! I'll have to go tomorrow morning."

Murong Yu agreed, and let Shen Siyu hold her in his arms, Shen Siyu's thin lips were lightly pursed, outlining a trace of arc.

Murong Yu nestled in his arms, his eyes slightly closed, for some reason, the ink bamboo fragrance on Shen Siyu's body always gave her a very familiar feeling, and even a little infatuated.

It seems that a long, long time ago, she also smelled this often.

Early the next morning, Murong Yu got up early and sat in front of the dresser to comb her ankle-length hair.

"Miss, are you up"? Pearls asked, knocking on the door.

"Come in"!

Pearls pushed open the door and entered, followed by a little girl about her age.

Murong Yu looked at the little girl behind Zhu'er with a puzzled face, the little girl was wearing a light blue dress, her face was outstanding, her color was superior, and she had a fight with Zhu'er, although she stood in a regular manner, but her smart eyes exposed her active emotions at this time.

"Miss, do you want to bring Wuhua with you when you go back to the Vermilion Bird family this time?" Bead opened her mouth at the right time next to her.

Without flowers, Murong Yu quickly found the memory of Wuhua in his mind.

Wuhua, the spirit race, also known as the forest tribe, lives in the Holy Spirit Continent, the spirit race is a race composed of elves born from flowers and trees, and is a creature bred by nature.

She was brought back by Shen Yi, and she didn't know how she met Murong Yu.

Even Zhu'er is not a human being, her body is a butterfly, a creature of the butterfly family, and Zhu'er is not her original name, her original name is Yudie.

Wuhua behind Yudie looked up at Murong Yu, and then she couldn't take her eyes off it, she had never seen such a beautiful person, every inch of her skin was like a carefully carved work of art, so clear and translucent, so white and flawless.

"What do you see"? Murong Yu saw Wuhua staring at her, and asked calmly.

Because someone is unaware of their beauty, this is what they are doing.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, the world says that the appearance of the gods, demons, mermaids, elves, ice and spirits is the best, in my opinion, Miss's appearance can be comparable to the gods, although I have never seen the people of the gods, but I heard that the people of the gods are very good-looking, Miss is the most beautiful person I have seen since I was born"!

Wuhua has a sweet smile on her face, her eyes are curved into a crescent shape, and her sincere eyes are full of joy.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, your mouth has become sweeter", originally Wuhua was asked by Shen Yi to accompany the original owner of this body, but later the original owner was troublesome, so she asked her to find a place to cultivate.

"Miss, what I said is true, if you don't believe it, you can ask Yudie"! Wuhua stared at a pair of big eyes, eager to swear to the sky.

"Alright, you can follow us," his gaze inadvertently swept over Zhu'er, and then he spoke: "Zhu'er, your name should be changed back in the future"!

In her previous life, her name was only Xiao Qi, she was originally from the Murong family, the Murong family is a big family, how terrible is the open and secret struggle of the big family, at that time she became a victim of the conflict of interests in the family, so that even if she was alive, she did not want to change back to the name that she hated, disgusted, and almost lost her life, she would rather have no name and no surname than live with the name she hated.

But is God kidding her? It was not easy for her to get rid of the surname Murong, but now, once she was reborn, she returned to the surname Murong, which was really providential.

Maybe it was because of her own reasons that Murong Yu felt that her name and surname were a symbol of identity, and let Zhu'er change back to her original name, Murong Yu felt that the name Yudie was not only a symbol of her identity, but also a symbol of her race, she was not her, and Yudie had not experienced what happened to her, so this name should be an honor for Yudie.

"Yes, Miss", Yu Die glanced at Murong Yu deeply, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked a curvature, agreed, and left with Wuhua.

When I first came here, I changed my name in order to hide my identity. Now that she can use her original name, she is naturally happy.

After a morning's work, we set off for lunch.

After half a month, I stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at Lingcheng, the closest to Qinglin City.

Qinglin City is adjacent to the imperial capital, and Lingcheng is not far from Qinglin City.

Five carriages stopped in front of a restaurant, and a handsome man walked out of the first carriage, with a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle and clear, he walked slowly to the second carriage, and before he could make any movements, the curtain was opened, and out of the carriage came a girl with a delicate face, the girl raised her head and glanced around, and then turned around to help Murong Yu, who was about to get out of the carriage.

That's right, this team with only five carriages and a total of less than ten people is not Murong Yu's team back to the Vermilion Bird Family?

Standing outside the carriage, Murong Yu glanced around, and found that the street that was supposed to be crowded with people was silent at the moment, and if he listened carefully, he could hear a few gass.

"Little sister, let's stay here tonight, and let's hurry tomorrow morning", Shen Siyu stretched out his hand to take Murong Yu off the carriage.

"It's good if the big brother decides"! Murong Yu had a faint smile on her delicate face, which made her look elegant and generous at a young age, and also made the onlookers next to her even more fascinated, but no one saw the indifference in her eyes that could directly freeze people to death.